Author's note: So here's the next chapter! ^ ^ But before you read, I have a few messages:
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So withough further ado, please read on!
~Arthur's POV~
My head hit the table as I drifted off into the world of dreams, tears still running down my face.
"SOMEONE SAVE HER!" A girl's cry was heard as me and the other members of the United Kingdom were walking down the street, back to my place. I stopped outside a tall, magnificent building engulfed in flames and stared around at the people.
"LONDON'S STILL IN THERE!" She screamed as multiple policemen held back the woman. As I approached the scene, I was close enough to hear her last words before she wrenched free of the police men's grasp, entering the burning building.
"My sister can't die! I can't be a city on my own! I need her!"
"Wait!" I shouted to her. "Wait how do you know about us!?" I asked. I had never heard of York or London before. I thought there were just countries. But if she was lying, how would she make that up?!
"Because I am York! I am the city York and London is my sister!" She screamed, kicking down a door which revealed more flames which were higher than the ceeling. Choking on the thick smoke, I forced myself to go on. A high pitched cry was heard from one of the upstairs rooms and we stormed up the stairs, trying to save the small, helpless baby trapped in flames. Suddenly, the stairs gave way, collapsing in a crowd of hot orange flames. York fell, screaming London's name as she was eaten up by the fire.
"LONDON!" I reached out to try and grab her, but the sweat made it difficult for her to hold on and she fell, never to be seen again.
I carried on, tearing down the hallways, searching every room for her. Why was the house so big!
The cries got louder, closer and I knew she had to be in one of the two rooms I was standing in front of. I tried the first, no luck. As I turned round the flames had covered the floor, so I did the only thing I could think of at the time. I leapt across the carpet of fire and tumbled into the room where a small baby girl was lying in a cot, surrounded in fire, wrapped in a union jack flag. I swept up the bundle and ran through the building, dodging the fire, coughing from the smoke, finally, I could see the light of the outside, I ram faster and faster, until I was pulled out of the building and taken to hospital.
"The 'wee lass' has a fair few burns on her," Scotland clucked as she sobbed, the nurses treating her burns.
"Lucky you saved 'er!" Wales smiled as she was handed back to me, stated fit to leave, only if we take good care of her and make sure the burns heal. I held her closer to me, smiling as her small, stubby fingers wrapped around my own.
"If only we could have saved her sister..." I sighed. Northern Ireland put his arm around me, patting me on the back.
"You tried, Arthur. That's what matters. At least you saved London. You should be proud of yourself! Entering a burning building to save a baby! A baby which happened to be the city London!"
"Wait...If she's London..." Scotland said "And London's in England..." Wales continued.
"Which is part of the United Kingdom..."
"That means..."
"SHE'S OUR SISTER!" We all shouted in unison.
"Who would've thought!?" Wales laughed.
The scene faded as the figures left the hospital, laughing and cooing at the baby, into a different scene.
What do you think? The next few chapters will be like dream sequences.
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