Warning: There is some seriously messed up and twisted stuff in here like blood, gore, and the turning of an innocent girl into a psycho murderous killer. If you read my other story 'A Heart' you know its gonna have descriptive explaings of twisted gory stuff. Oh and plus, multiple character deaths 'cause I love killing off the Hetalia gang. JK XD Anyways, Enjoy~!
August First, Switzerland's birthday. It was supposed to be happy day not one covered in blood. Although he didn't want to do anything special, he agreed to go on a picnic with his sister, Lichtenstein. He never agreed to be coughing up blood on his sister, Liechtenstein.
It was sunny day. They sat under a tree on a hill. Just the two of them, Switzerland and Liechtenstein. Liechtenstein had prepared sandwiches for the both of them. While they ate them, she asked an innocent question out of curiosity. All it was asking was how they tasted. And Switzerland responded by saying 'It tastes like sandwich'.
It taste like sandwich. Those were her brother's last words before the sky erupted in a blackish-red and the ground shook like it would split. Three deafening cracks split the air. Three times Switzerland was bombed
And the blood. All of it, her brother's. The hill ran red with his own blood which he hacked up. Multiple deep scars ran across his whole body, gushing blood. Staining his crisp green uniform a dark brown till the blood seeped through the fabric turning it red. Even his very tear ducts ran red tears of blood. Liechtenstein had never seen so much blood nor realised how much a body could hold.
There was not an inch of him that was not covered in blood. And then the coughing stopped. The struggling, withering, and gasping had all stopped. Although there were still sounds of destruction and screams in the background, everything seemed to go silent for Liechtenstein. She blinked.
"Big brother, wake up. Stop playing around, you're a nation you can't die." Liechtenstein voice came out in barely a whisper.
A drop a water landed on Switzerland's red cheek making a stark contrast from everything else. Liechtenstein cradled her brother's head in her lap, not caring for the colour it turned her dress. More water droplets landed on Switzerland's head as Liechtenstein cries broke through the air.
I hope I did okay with this, maybe you could tell me~? *cough*-Review-*cough* and I wonder if I spelled Liechtenstein right... Till then, See ya~!