Germany was running down the stairs while trying to put on her suit jacket with one hand because her other hand was holding her shoes. She was at the bottom of the
stairs
when she finally got her jacket on, she ran directly to the couch to put her shoes on. When she finished putting her shoes on and went to the kitchen. The EU was
holding a very important and she was already late for it. For some reason her alarm clock didnt there to wake her up because he went back home. She went to the
kitchen and grabbed a bagel then went back into the living room to grab her stuff.
Germany was swerving while driving to the meeting. She had a lot on her mind. She already knew the topic of the meeting was going to be about the Euro, she knew
they all expected her to do something about it. She was trying her best. She thought about how she was becoming a Superpower again and how the countries wanted
her to lead more. Germany was trying to figure out how to lead without all this drama. She remembered she had a 4 meetings after this one, she remembered she was
going have to find a free date when she can go down to Afghanistan and check on her troops. Which means she would have to talk to him. France and Germany had
kept their distance from America ever since that kiss. Germany pressed down more on the gas pedal. If she was anymore late then she wouldn't be able to take notes, if
she doesn't do her paperwork and the papers are do in a week. Her chest was getting tighter and was getting harder for her to breathe. The car was swerving more and
her vision was getting blurry. Germany was now hitting the gas pedal, she had to get to that meeting. She felt like it was getting hotter in the car so rolled down the
window but she was still hot. Germany could barely see now and her chest was so tight. Germany threw up then passed out, her car swerved of the road and into a tree.
France was listening while the meeting was going on, all he could think about was Germany. She was never late, in fact she was earlier than everybody else. He was
okay at first when she didn't get here but the meeting was almost over. His thoughts were interrupted by his phone ringing. When France answered the phone the room
went silent.
"Hello?" France answered.
"France! France!" It was Prussia and he sounded... scared, he's only gets scared when something happens to Germany. Germany. Something must've happened to
Germany!
"Prussia what's wrong?" France asked calmly.
"It's Germany!" God. God please!
"What's wrong with Germany?" Concern fell on everyone's faces.
"She's in the hospital!" France was silent, he was frozen. Why was she in the hospital? Did she fall? Did she eat something bad? Did Prussia put her in the hospital? He
thought he stopped!
"Why is she in the hospital?" France asked.
"I don't know! I just got the call, I'm on my way right now!" Prussia explained.
"I'll be there shortly!" France hung up the phone before Prussia could respond. He grabbed his jacket and his brief case and left without saying goodbye. The others didn't
mind.
The first thing that happened to France when he entered hospital was Prussia tackling him.
"Come on I know where her room is." Prussia dragged him into the elevator then down the hallway and into Germany's room. France froze at the sight, it see her
hooked up to so many machines. She wasn't even awake.
France walked over to her side and grabbed her hand, he gripped her hand tightly and started crying. He felt a hand on his shoulder so he turned around to see who it
was. It was Prussia and he was also crying, France took his free hand and put on Prussia's shoulder.
"Excuse me Mr. Beilschmidt?" Prussia and France turned around to see the nurse standing in the doorway.
"Yes?" He responded.
"We have information on Ms. Beilschmidt." Prussia and France stiffened.
"W-what is it?" Prussia asked.
"Ms. Beilschmidt suffered a heart and has broken arm. She put herself in coma from the accident. We're not sure when she'll wake up." The nurse explained. France
turned back to Germany and started crying harder. France should've been there for her, he knew that she was under a lot stress but didn't do anything about. It was his
fault, he should've helped even though she said she didn't need help. The nurse saw how he was crying and felt bad.
"We can give you daily updates if you would like?" The nurse suggested. All France could do was nod.
"Okay then, we'll give you an update first thing in the morning. For now visiting hours are over." France lifted Germany's hand up and kissed it.
"I'm so sorry." He whispered then left the room.
Sorry for the wait, I've been busy and lazy. I actually just got back from my class trip to New Orleans, it was amazing! Anyway thank you for reading
and I hope you like it! Please leave a comment I want to know what you think.