13:25 pm Somewhere in France.
I got away from the Germans but I need to find some friendly troops. I've been walking for hours and well I'm not liking being alone. I have only a small amount of ammunition left and I have to use it sparingly.
I can still hear bombs going off somewhere and evertime I think its close I jump. I hate to think of what I look like right now. My hair normally in waves is matted with blood and dirt, My pale skin is coloured with grim and even more blood. My uniform is tattered and I swear if I saw myself I would have a heart attack.
I laugh thinking of what Gil would say if he saw me right now. He would say something like "The awesome me says to go and wash up or I'll set that bear of a dog at you!" and knowing me I would just blush and walk into the bathroom while he tapped his foot on the floor and Kumajiro sitting on the floor patiantly waiting to get food.
I missed home, I missed Gil and I missed Alfred.
My thoughts turned to my brother and how mad he had been when I started dating Gilbert. He'd yelled at me so much that Gilbert had to come pick me up and that only caused further problems between them. They haven't talked since then.
I walked a bit further and heard talking. I placed my back against a ruined brick building the red now black and chared from Fire and air raids. German soldiers were everywhere I slung my gun over my shoulder and pulled out my knife.
"Ich glaube, ich h rte, wie jemand da dr ben." One said and I let out a breath and readied myself as he rounded the corner to where I was. As soon as I saw him I lundged and felt my knife bite his flesh he didn't even have enough time to cry out as the blood flowed and all that was heard was the gush and gurgle of the red liquid.
I slunk away and waited for more I was thrilled this was my chance to show the Germans how strong I was and how weak they actuilly were.
"Wir haben Unternehmen!" a voice yelled and I knew I was found I put my knife back and smirked. Bring them on I would kill every last one of those bastards!
They came on fast and I tried to use my Ammo sparingly but it was running out fast and I knew I was in danger now once I ran out I was finished. I pulled out my knife again and ran at one of the soldiers getting shot once before I stabbed and killed him taking his gun and extra ammunition and hightaling it back behind the building I hissed and covered the bullet shot with my hand trying to stop the bleeding I looked up as a Shot rang out and wized past my head.
"Well that was lucky" I said and shot at the man he went down instantly and I smirked.
My smirk dropped when I heard marching getting closer. Either they were friendly or I was screwed. I hopped they were friendly.
I kept firing and when I ran low I attacked with my knife but I was slower after being shot. Thats when they came a sect from the U.S but not the one that Alfred was in. The Captian looked at me and grinned.
"Take them out men" he said and I fell back having a medic tend to my wounds.
The battle was over and I sat there watching the Americans celibrate but then I relized there was nothing for me to celibrate about. My eniter company was gone I was the only one that had escaped. I broke down wraping my arms around my Legs and cried. My papa was probably dead and my brother hated me. I might never get home to Gilbert and Kumajiro and even if i did I would never be the same. I felt sick and I turned to the side dry heaving I wanted to puke so bad. How many people had to die?
"Calm down son Calm down its alright now" One of the senior officers was at my side holding my matted hair back and it reminded me of when I was younger and I was sick Al would always hold my hair back, That thought just made my cry harder and I swore that I was going to die from this.
"Gilbert! Papa! mon fr re! Je ne sais pas si je vais pouvoir rentrer la masion" I couldn't believe it I was giving up. I was saying I wasn't going to make it home! I was breaking and I didn't know what to do!
After we set up camp I got no sleep I felt like shit and everyone knew it.
00.27am Inland France.
I couldn't believe it out of Mattie's entire company he was the only one left! I had recived a message from the company ahead of us that he had been found and was going to be alright but he was breaking the war was breaking Mattie! I was moving through France to get to my brother I needed to make sure he was alright!
"Hang on mattie I'm coming!" I whispered.
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22:09 Canada
I paced the living room something was wrong terribly wrong. I needed to know Matt was okay I was worried shitless about him. War breaks people I should know my Uncle had been in the first war and when he came back he wasn't the same!
"Mattie, you better be alright! I'll kill you if you die!" I know it made no sence but it was all I could think of. I wanted my Matthew home. I wanted to sleep with him beside me and make sure nothing would hurt him but I couldn't he was out there on the battle field and I wasn't allowed to be out there because of the stupid government!
"Matthew come home Please!" I yelled out the window.
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So there you have it. Ugh I'm so OOC today I apoligise. I want Francis make his appeaence soon but I don't know when. I have some Ideas I just can't get Gilbert's character right saddly. this Needs to be edited too so like the last chapter ignore the spelling mistakes. So Mattie had a breakdown and I'm still waiting for votes to see if he'll live or die so VOTE!
Merci!
-Wings
Translations Ich glaube, ich h rte, wie jemand da dr ben. (German) I think I head someone over there.
Wir haben Unternehmen! (German) We have company!
Gilbert! Papa! mon fr re! Je ne sais pas si je vais pouvoir rentrer la maison (French) Gilbert! Papa! Brother! I'm not sure I'm gonna be able to make it home!
