Honestly I didn´t think that I would have some reviews, thank you very much, this story is going to be long, so I hope you like it as much as I love to write it, even if I am not an English native speaker I am trying my best, I checked the grammar and spelling but it could still have mistakes, if it has I am sorry, I promise I will improve soon. Anyway here is the second chapter, hope you like it :3
Chapter 2
America´s POV
"Arthur…" America softly shook the unconscious Englishman that was in his lap, but he got no answer, America sighed: the injuries in his back were hurting a lot and taking England´s limp body to an island that, fortunately was near from where they fell had not been an easy job, but America was the hero, so he had to save England no matter the cost "England? " he got no response and America noticed that England´s body was now hot, very hot "I guess I need to find a way low the fever" America thought to himself, he carefully put England´s body on the floor and took a look of all around him: There were a lot of palms around them, everything was quiet and dark, since it was night, America saw that every palm had a lot of coconuts "Nice, we are going to eat coconuts for weeks!" he shouted laughing, but he suddenly stopped when he heard a choking sound coming from England "England are you okay?" "Please, wake up!"
When he got no answer he felt tears forming in his eyes, he only wanted to see England´s eyes opening and hear his voice calling him a "wanker"
"Please, Arthur" he begged to England, and kneeled besides him, suddenly England started coughing up more blood "Woah!" America tried to put England´s body in sitting position to help him getting all the blood outside of his lungs, but England started making choking sounds again and America, with tears now on his cheeks put his hands over England´s mouth and felt no air coming out, concluding that England was not breathing America tried again "England, wake up!" when England made no sound America started to feel even more panicked, he was scared, where was everybody? All nations names came to his mind, but then he realized the situation: England´s capital, England´s heart was probably being attacked by those things… he had to, do something to help England, so first he had to made sure he could breathe properly, he pinched Arthur´s nose and opened his mouth, then he blew all the air he could. For America´s relief Arthur started coughing up more blood and America took him on his arms in sitting position trying to help England to breath "Is London so bad?" he wondered while England stopped coughing and sagged in America´s arms, still unconscious. America cursed when he felt even more heat radiating from the Brit´s body, he had a very high fever "Shit, what am I going to do?" He said touching England´s red forehead with his hand, the truth was that America had never been sick, so what was he supposed to do? Tears formed again in America´s face while he realized that even if he was a hero he had no idea of what to do, in his arms England´s body started to shake and England muttered something: "Wa…wa-t-er….w-a-ter…" he babbled. Yeah! America felt very dumb for not thinking that before! It was obvious that England was suffering dehydration because of the fever "Don't worry England, I am going to bring you some water" America stood up carrying England bridal- style and started to walk , hoping he would be able to find some water to calm his own and England´s pain
Time Skip-2 Hours Later-
America was walking with England in his arms, he was tired, very tired and the pain in his back was not helping him "God" America muttered very tired "I know I am a hero, but this is very difficult, how can I find water here? I think I will have to open a coconut, but how am I going to open it? I don´t have a knife….maybe if I throw it to the floor" America was so busy muttering things to himself that he didn´t notice when England opened one dull green eye, but it closed again very quickly….
"Maybe if I kick the coconut it would open" continued muttering America, Crack! America shut up when he heard a sound coming from the trees behind him, "Who´s there?" America shouted, he was afraid that if there was an animal in there he would not be able to do anything, an animal could see them as a very easy prey "Who´s there?" he asked again turning around, trying to get a better vision of the trees…the crack noises started getting louder and louder
"Bonjour! America!" America turned his head when he heard a familiar voice
"France?" He asked unsure
"Of course!" France replied, he got out of the trees and Alfred saw him: He was wearing his usual clothes, but the only difference was that he was a mess: His hair was messed up, his clothes were broken and dirty
"Eh? What happened to you?" America asked
"That´s my line" France replied "What happened to Angleterre?" France pointed at the still unconscious Englishman in America´s arms
"He passed out when we were on the airplane "America muttered pulling England closer to his chest
"You were traveling in a plain too?" barked France
"Yes we were…."America stopped in the middle of the sentence "Wait, you were in a plain too?"
"Yes, Russia, China, Canada and me were traveling in the same airplane, but then somebody attacked us and the airplane fell near here, I don´t know where are the others, I got separated from them when the airplane exploded"
"Hey! That´s the same that happened to us!" America shouted
"Really? And why did Angleterre passed out?"
"Hum…"muttered America "When we were on the airplane his face was very pale and I asked him if he was alright, he said yes but then he passed out and when he woke up before we were attacked he said something that London was being attacked, then he passed out again"
"Oh! Is that true?" asked France
"What?"
"That London is being attacked!" shouted France annoyed
"No idea, he was alright when I arrived to his house"
"Anyway" France replied "It´s obvious that he has a very high fever and that he needs water"
"Yeah, I was looking for water when I saw you"
"You are very lucky!" France smiled and he took a bottle of water out of his clothes
"Wait, how did you get that?" America took the bottle of water and kneeled down to put England on the floor
"I am very smart,petit amour" France started to laugh and kneeled down too, besides Arthur, he took out another water bottle of his clothes and smiled "I need you to put Arthur in siting position so I can give him some water" America suddenly blushed, but nodded
"Ok" America softly put England´s body in sitting position, France opened the bottle, and tilted it on England´s lips "You are going to make him drown" America said
"Why? I am just trying to give him water" France smiled
"France?" A dull voice asked, both France and America looked down and saw that England´s eyes were opened but filled in pain
"Hey, England are you okay? You scared me" America said softly
"I am okay" England muttered apparently trying to focus his eyes in something but not succeeding
"What´s wrong?" France asked when he saw that England´s eyes were not focused in them
"Nothing, I am just thirsty" Arthur took the bottle from France´s hands and drank desperately
"Oh, you are very ungrateful" France stood up and looked around them "So, does any of you have food?"
"No" America and England replied
"Merde, what were you thinking when you jumped without food and water?" barked France
"Hey, I just had a few minutes" America stood up too and looked around them "Maybe we can eat coconuts"
"Wonderful…" England started speaking, his voice full on sarcasm, but he started to cough in the middle of the sentence
"England! Are you okay?!" asked America
"Yes…I just" Arthur stopped and continued coughing, when America kneeled down again besides England he saw that he was coughing up blood again
"You are not alright!" France shouted
"Yes… I am…" England started making choking sounds and suddenly his back arched in pain "No…please" England´s eyes became even more dull and it seemed that he was in a different place "Please…stop, stop…don´t go there…run!, run!...escape, not there, hide, please, please…"
"Arthur!" America tried to hold England to prevent him from standing up, but England was shouting and muttering in pain and he didn´t seemed to notice America
"Angleterre!" France kneeled down and held England´s body too, but the Briton was trembling and coughing up blood
"What are we going to do?!" America asked to France half shouting half barking
"No idea" France accepted with sadness in his voice. Suddenly they heard a Crack! coming from England´s body and England´s body became limp
"I think that was a rib" America muttered very pale
"How did it break?" America saw in France´s eyes that he had never seen this, how could this happen? Was London starting to be destroyed? While he was thinking they heard a second crack sound, but this sound was not coming from England´s body, this sound was coming from the jungle behind them
"France…"
"I know..,." they both stood up, America carrying England´s limp body and looked behind them, then a light came from the jungle and they heard more cracking sounds
"They are here…"started France
"Run!" Both started to run, trying to escape from the danger that was behind them…
Translations:
Petit amour: darling
Merde: Shit
