Good Luck
From The-Goddamn-Iron-Girl
(Luka's POV)
I sigh, waiting for a few seconds after England left to get up and follow him. Had I said something right or wrong?
Like I said, min lillebror has only slept for four hours straight, tops. Maybe five. My record is six, Kai sets the record at six and a half hours. Tino is in at five and a half, Mathias at five hours forty-five minutes.
I really hope I had said what they needed to hear...
I come outside to find England and Romania sitting on the curb. I watch them talking for a minute.
Do you ever have the feeling you need to be somewhere, meeting someone, when you can't think of who, why, or how?
Imagine feeling that every day- that itch to go find something, but you don't quite know what. To go see someone, but you don't know who.
That feeling was satisfied the minute I met those two.
I raise my hand absently to my hair clip, my good luck charm.
Maybe it had finally brought me something other than staying out of the trouble that followed Mathias like a storm cloud.
I walk over.
"Do you want to meet them?" I ask. "Can you help?"
There's nothing I want more than hours of uninterrupted sleep.
Even better than that would be seeing my family get those hours, too.
So I think I actually smile when England looks up at me and says, "Yes, Luka. We think you have something to do with what and who we're looking for."
I am relieved.
See, Mathias. I always said that there was something to our nightmares and tics!
They stand up.
"Lead the way."
I set off for home.
Maybe things are looking up.
I arrive at home, nervous and full of anticipation; I open the door and call out.
"Hey, Tino? Kai? Mathias? Emil?"
Kai looks up from a copy of Ikea Magazine.
"Wh't 's 't, L'k'?"
I allow my face to curve into a small smile.
"I think we have a solution to our little problem, Kai. Get the others."
T/N: (Toni's Note xD) Reviews. SO MANY OF THEM! Yay! In case it isn't obvious, I will try to restrain myself and upload one chapter a day. Unless I'm feeling like a benevolent story god and uploading two. xP
I can honestly say, this is the first story I've ever looked back at my previous writing and felt mean to the characters. O_O
Doesn't mean I don't think it's a good story, though... :P
Reviews are better than the Avengers belt I got at Hot Topic~!
