Disclaimer: I, ToyRobot, do not own the wonderful characters of Hetalia. They belong to the creative Hetalia staff members that made them.
I do own the OC's such as: Sarah, Lisanna, Sarah's mother & father, Uncle Alfred, etc. I also own this story, this one.
I prayed, as I went outside the door. I saw her, Lisanna, covered in blood and mortally wounded. Just when I thought my tears were gone and dried out, they began to spill over my bottom eye lids. I ran towards her, catching her just before she fell onto the carpet.
No. No way. The other families did this to her, is it because she didn't tell them where I was?
Before I could ask, she touched my warm cheeks with her stained fragile fingers. "You've grown so much since I last touched your cheek like this." she started to reminisce.
It was never a good sign when some one about to die, and to reminisce about the past.
"L-Lisanna don't say stuff like that…" I murmured, she heard me.
She smiled slightly, to weak to even do anything. "I know, well here." She placed her hand into her pocket, and took out a bracelet. "You were like one of my own child, and I want you to have this." her voice started to fade away slowly. "Be…Good." her last words made me shed more tears.
"I-I will.." I replied back as I smiled through my tears, and held her hand onto my cheek. "Don't worry about me."
I watched her eyes slowly close, forever, and I gripped onto the bracelet with my free hand, tightly.
The day just passed by, Lili and I fell asleep in the "living room". The others also stayed there to sleep as well, since they had to protect us. Father Ludwig was taking care of Lisanna's body, and her burial place.
The sound of birds chirped and the sun's rays peeked through the curtains. I rubbed my eyes slowly, stretching out of my tired composure, and glancing around the room. I remembered why I was here.
I guess it wasn't just a miserable dream. I really wished it was.
I sighed and carefully got off the bed, and I walked towards the window. I took a peek outside to see if the coast was clear. The door leading to this room, opened quietly and a voice came out.
"Lili, Sarah." Ludwig's voice was the one calling for us.
"I'm awake Father Ludwig. However not Lili." I stated, and turned towards him.
"I see, well then here are some clothing that the girls got for you both." he had two large bags in his hand and he placed it down. "The guys should looking around the town-checking for patrols-so just stay here for a while. There is a bathroom here, it's to the right of the room."
I turned to see the door, and I nodded. "Father Ludwig…do you think it'll be over soon?" I hoped that he would give me some positive remark.
"I don't' know, I hope so." he replied with a soft voice. "Well then I need to take care of some busy for the church." he left with that.
His foot steps disappeared and I noticed my palm's were stiffened, with bits of dried blood on them. "Lisanna.." I sighed in sadness, and grabbed the bag that had my name on it.
Life. Death. This is reality. I, have to make the right choices. I don't want anyone to die for me.
Again, here are the names of the Hetalia characters that I am using~!
*Liechtenstein - Lili Zwingli (canon-fanon)
*Germany - Ludwig Belischmidt
*America - Alfred F. Jones
*Norway - Niklas Johansen (fanon)
*Prussia - Gilbert Belischmidt
*Hungary - Elizabeta Herdevary
*Belarus - Natalia Braginski
*Switzerland - Vash Zwingli
*Seychelles - Angelique Laroche
Well then, look forward to the other chapters that will soon be posted on.
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