Disclaimer: I DON'T OWN HETALIA, JUST THIS FANFICTION.
Yong put his unharmed hand onto Hyung's shoulder. "H-hey. Hyung?" Yong shook him. "H-Hyung, this isn't funny." He shook Hyung's shoulder even more. He steadily reached for his cell phone. He played Hyung's favorite song. He knew that always woke him up, if anything else. Hyung didn't wake. Yong slowly dialed the hospital's number. "Hello? Help... I... I think he died..." Yong cried into the phone. "HYUNG! COME BA-" His mind went black and the last thing he remembered was hearing a thud noise on the ground.
Yong woke up. "Ha... So it was a dream.." Yong smiled and slowly got up. Suddenly he felt a jolt of pain that felt like it could kill him alone. "How did I get this...?" He touched his wound and blood, as well as memories flowed out. It wasn't a dream. He leaned against the wall, trying to support himself out of his room. He swore he saw Hyung, but he must have just been hallucinating. He let his pain swallow him up again, and returned to his room.
AND SO I RETURN-/shot
Anyway, I ran out of imagination in this one, so I guess it's boring. But it's because I'm typing this on iPod. It keeps on autocorrecting. DAMMIT APPLE.
x3 Have a good evening, anyhow.