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Xx~He Saved Me~xX

I felt the tears still falling from my face, I could not stop crying, there were so many things running through my mind. I couldn't believe that he did this to me.

I felt something slightly heavy fall upon my shoulders.

"You are going to catch a cold."

His blonde hair bounced once he sat down next to me. I felt his blue eyes scanning my face, I looked up to him then back down, and I pulled his bomber jacket closer to me. It smelled like him, it was warm. Then everything went dark.

When I awoke I still smelled that scent of America, I surveyed the room, I was sitting in a large king size bed, in a room that was made of wood, smelled of hamburgers? I heard the door open and that Americans voice ran thru my ears.

"Hey Iggy, are you okay?" Alfred asked sitting down by me handing me a bottle of water

I looked up to Alfred smiling softly but looking back down; I could feel some more tears starting to come back. Alfred wiped my tears away; I opened the bottle of water taking a drink. Alfred glanced at Arthur watching him drink; he saw some water leak out the side of my mouth sliding down my neck.

Alfred had a slight urge; he leaned in licking up my neck gently. I blushed softly putting the bottle down. Alfred leaned up kissing my lips gently. I felt his hand glide up my chest gently. I took his hand.

"N-No Alfred I can't, the pain is still strong." I said holding his hand softly.

I watch Alfred's eyes dim slightly while he sat up.

"I'll go and make you something to eat, you're looking slightly thin." He said smiling softly

I nodded softly while I leaned back down into the bed; I cuddled close to the pillows where Alfred laid his head at night. I inhaled his scent softly, stroking my arm realizing that he put me to sleep in his bomber jacket.

I heard the door open again, something smelled delicious. Alfred closed the door; he walked over placing the tray on my lap. My eyes scanned the tray, water and some hot soup. I blushed gently I could feel the tears starting to sting my eyes once more.

"Do you want to tell me what happened?" Alfred asked placing one leg on the bed while he sat.

I gulped gently. I searched my brain for the start of the story.

"Well…."

**Flash Back **

Arthur was sitting in the student council room, he felt his heart leap. This was his and Francis anniversary but Francis said he had some sort of present for him. Arthur felt like a school girl, he was giddy and happy. He tapped his foot gently against the desk that he was sitting on.

"Arthur?" a voice cooed from the door.

Francis walked in; he wasn't his normal pervy cheery self, that's when I noticed something was wrong. Arthur stood walking up placing his hands upon Francis chest pressing a small kiss onto his lover's lips.

"What's the matter Francis?" He asked looking up to him.

Francis sat Arthur down on the desk.

"Francis…" Arthur spoke softly.

Francis took Arthur's hand gently leaning in kissing him softly.

"Mmm, you taste like spices?" Arthur said confused.

It was a little later, Arthur was panting gently, and Francis was fixing himself up while he cleaned up as well.

"Fr-Francis." Arthur wined pulling at his sleeve gently.

Francis didn't look to him, he sighed softly when he heard Arthur getting dressed, and Francis turned seeing him buttoning up his shirt.

"It's over" Francis said

Arthur eyes widened looking up to Francis.

"What?" Arthur said.

Francis walked up to the door. He opened it.

"It done Arthur" He said

Arthur felt his heart drop. He dropped down to his knees he placed the palms of his hands over his eyes, He didn't know what to do. There was no one there to comfort him. He pushed them all away because of his and Francis special day. His eyes stung, his voice cracked, he gulped down what he could standing up placing a hand on his chest.

**Flash Back Over**

Arthur felt the tears rolling down his cheeks, his hands had felt a little clammy, and he actually started to cry now. He felt his heart sink into his stomach. He gripped a hold of the jacket that was still lightly placed on his shoulders.

Alfred moved the tray over to the end table, he moved over pulling Arthur into a small hug, he kissed his forehead gently, wiping away Arthur's tears.

"Calm down Arthur." Alfred said stroking his back gently.

Arthur nodded gently soon closing his eyes falling into a peaceful slumber. Alfred laid his head down onto the pillows, he stood grabbing a small hoddie throwing it on walking out into the night.

***Alfred POV***

I felt the cold wind brushing against my face, I ziped up my jacket, placing my hands into my pockets. I look around the area that I was in. I looked up.

"There it is!" I growled cracking my knuckles

I walked into the bar, it was hazy. I took a few more steps in the smell was not the best, it smelled of sex and desire. I shook my head in disgust. I surveyed the room seeing a tall blonde, he was hanging over someone. I pushed thru the crowd and over to him.

"Francis!" I yelled

I walked up to him placing a hand on his shoulder gripping it.

"Hey if it isnt Alfred!" Francis said unwrapping himself from Antanio

I gripped my fist, while gritting my teeth.

"HOW IN THE HELL COULD YOU DO THAT TO ARTHUR" I yelled

Francis chuckled looking to me, a hand on his hip.

"I am so happy to get rid of that low life, piece of garbage!" Francis laughed

I snarled , I pulled my arm back. I swong my arm back making contact with Francis face. So many things started to race thru out my mind, I couldn't see anything, everything went black. All I could hear was someone yelling "THE Cops are here". I opened my eyes, I saw Francis on the ground and Antanio helping him up.

"What the hell!" Antanio yelled at him

I growled at Francis, I felt my arms pinned behind my back and I was pushed to the ground, I felt the air pushed from me. I gasped feeling a cold metal upon my wrists.

"Let me go this is ridculious!" Alfred yelled out.

The cop pushed my head down pushing me into the car. I gritted my teeth in pain, the door slammed shut and the car started to take off.

**3rd Person View***

Arthur rolled over in the bed picking up the phone next to the bed.

"Hello, Jones residence." Arthur groaned

"Arthur it's me…" Alfred breathed gently.

"Alfred where are you! It's 10pm at night!" Arthur groaned.

There were noises in the background on the other end of the line. Arthur sat up.

"What going on Alfred!" He yelled.

"I- I am in prison." Alfred said.

Arthur gripped the phone tightly. He shook gently.

"How did you get there! Alfred tell me!" Arthur yelled getting up.

"I have to go, I am at the police station on Brown and Palo Vedie" Alfred said hanging up.

Arthur couldn't belive that Alfred was in jail, what could he have done? Did he go looking for francis? If he did, Francis would surley press charges! Arthur got out of Alfred bed finding an old outfit of Alfred's that would fit him. He slipped it on, pulling the bombers jacket to him.

"I'm coming Alfred." Arthur said grabbing the keys to America's car.

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