Kill Me Instead Prt 2
Sorry for not updating faster, got EOCs' out the ass so it has been kind of difficult but I'm making it. I love Prussia with all of my soul so please understand that nothing bad will truly come to him... Things just need a hard push in the right direction. Here you are my darlings, I want reviews, and get ready.
Germanys P.O.V
At his words my heart shattered. The yellow chick fluttered around his head and chirped like when Gilbert fell in battle. After a few circles around white hair that usually succeeded in revising and cheering up the albino failed the poor bird became desperate. My heart sunk and I tried so hard to get anything to respond. Damn! Vhy am I so gott damn worthless? I lost track of how long it took before Italy and Canada came in and found Prussia on the floor, not breathing. They panicked "WE NEED SOME HELP IN HERE, NO YOU POTATO BASTARD YOU CAN'T LEAVE ME TOO!" They both tried desperately to bring him back. It took Canada a second after standing up to forge an idea. He grabbed a needle out of a small kit from his back pocket and jabbed it deep into Gilbert's chest and pushed down onto the plunger. It only took a moment for Prussia to arise and puke up the partially dissolved pills and booze. "What the hell were you thinking you spineless twattle?!" England yelled at him then Gilbert swiftly left the ground, grabbing Englands throat and dragged him to the wall. No one moved toward the two out of genuine fear of Prussia, so they froze.
"WHY?! WHY CAN YOU NOT LET THE ONLY EVIL ONE LEFT DIE?" Prussia yelled "DAMN you." Soon the rage was gone and was replaced by overwhelming sadness and sobbing. "Why wont you just let me die like I should have long ago?" He was panicking and the thought made me hurt all over. "He cant even hear us, my bruder is gone!" Prussia was hysterical and so was Gilbird. After a long moment Canada grabbed Gil and said "Yes he can." Prussia looked up at him confused. Everyone seemed to shoot weird glances at the silent country. Canada sighed shakily as if reluctant to show them. "His blood pressure is checked every two minutes and every time we fight or something goes wrong it rises." Everyone watched and saw that it was true. "W-west?" Prussia dropped a now unconscious England, both America and France yelling "England?" as he hit the ground, rushing to them as fast as they could. "West wake up please!" He couldn't stand anymore so he fell right there. "Poor Gil." Canada picked up (or tried) the fallen Prussian and with help from his brother they laid him down in a cot next to mein bed. There Canada laid beside him and that's where they both fell asleep in each others arms. None had seen Russia in a few days .
1 Week Later
Italys P.O.V
"I feel so calm knowing you can hear me" I smile faintly and I know you would return it if you could.
Germanys P.O.V
Your smile warms my soul as I also see how magnificintly glowing you are. Some of your movements seem so be mirroring my own.
Italys P.O.V
Your BP drops as if you can sense that you are safe. It's only my sickness that breaks me away.
Germanys P.O.V
You skurry to the restroom fast on your feet, blaming your sickness on the fact you over eat.
Italys P.O.V
I'm just so happy to know you're okay, so much so it makes my heart yay! But god I am sick. And so I swallowed my pride and saw a doctor, luckily I didn't have to go far. After Matthews coaxing me I followed him and got some blood tests done. The doctor was a nice lady until she asked Matthew to step out and then it was questions about Germanys and my "love life". This topic was kind of embarassing so she made it a bit more specific as to ask when we last had sex without protection. I looked at her and blushed. "What, are you seriouse?" I was awaiting her laughter but alas I looked and she was as seriouse as a pasta shortage. I swallowed hard but replied "It was during out post bonding vacation." She scribbled some notes down then asked "Okay, and how long ago was that?" I pondered then answered "About 2 months ago." She smiled and then said. "Well now we know how far along you are."
I was extremely confused at this and I guess it showed because she elaborated "You're pregnant dear! Isn't that wonderful?" All blood ran from my face and I felt dizzy. I was happy but this was the worst timing. My love lying cold from a blood loss induced coma was going to be a Papa. A Vatti. "OH DIO! OH DIO! INCINTA!" I broke down right then and there. Prussia was quickly informed along with Matthew who both comfort me and praised the news. As Gilbert held me in his arms as Matthew tried to get to me but still I hyperventilated. My ragged breaths cease to gasps for air and Mattie grabs the oxygen mask and Gil turns it on, encasing my nose and mouth with the calming gas. He layed there with me until I found nirvana and fell asleep.
Oh dio- Oh god - Italian
Incinta- pregnant- Italian.
Next chapter soon, reveiws = love and I need alot. Expecting, at 3 months. ty ty