APH-GilbertXReader-Not Worth It! PT. 2
A/N: Ok, so I am continuing the story since I got some comments to continue it. And Note: there might be some smexy or lemony things to come in here or future chapters, so if you don't like those things, than don't read it. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED SO READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!XD
Previously In last Chapter: Without even thinking, he got off his bike and raced over to the ledge, his mind screaming your name over and over. His worst fears were realized, as he looked over and saw your crumpled body, lying in a heap on the ground. His crimson eyes widen in horror, as his mind went into a panic mode.
"(YOUR NAME), NOOOOO!" He screamed as he jumped off the ledge and raced down like a mad man on a mission. He just hoped in his mind, that this was all a dream and that he would wake up soon . . .
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"NO!NO!NO!NO!NO!NO!NO!NO!NO!"
His mind was screaming those words at him as he tried to get to you as fast as he could. But it was hard for him to keep his balance and focus on getting to you at the same time.
But somehow, he was able to get down with no problems. Once he got on the main ground, he ran like lighting fast to your side. He skidded to a halt as he knelt, . . . .
No, . . . more like fell down to your side.
. . . . .
"No, please (Your name), You can't-!" He said softly as he ever so gently lifted you're upper body, into his arms.
He looked at your face, which had a cut on the top part of your forehead near the top of your hair, as a thin line of blood started coming down your forehead.
It looked like you were still breathing, but he wasn't sure . . . . .
He thought you must have hit your head pretty hard, when you went flying off the ledge . . .
"Hey, (Your name), Vake up!" He started to shake your body awake as least try to get a response from you. "Come on, (Your name), Rise und shine!" He started tapping your face gently, trying to get you to wake up faster. After a few minutes, it seemed to be working, because your eyes started to twitch and flutter a bit.
Your vision was kinda hazy, but started to become clearer as your vision became clearer. When your eyes became more focused, you looked into relieved face of Gilbert, staring back at you.
"Gil . . . . . Gilbert?" You said weakly, your voice feeling kinda sore.
"(Your Name) . . . Mein Gott, you scared zhe shit out of me. I thought you vere really dead . . . vhy would you do something like zhat?" He asked you as you mentally faced palmed yourself in your mind at his comment.
Even in a situation like this, he was still acting the same old Gilbert. I guess it took a lot to make him freak out like that, proving once again that he awesomeness can fail him at the worst of times.
"Does it matter anyway? I not dead, so you can put that, at the back of your mind for now. What matters now is getting out of here." You said as you tried to stand up on your legs, but a shot of pain made you go back down.
I guess that was a no on getting up on your own.
"(Your name)? Are you alright?" Gilbert asked concern entering his voice and face expression as he saw you try to get up, but came back down, a sign of pain on your face. He snickered as you fell back into his arms.
"Vell, it looks like zhis Engel can't go to heaven just yet . . . But you can't fly vithout your vings, Engel." He said to you with a bit of sarcasm in his voice.
You were confused at what he said, since you knew that when things got bad like this, he always would come up with the ridiculous plans.
"So I, being zhe awesome person zhat I am, vill be your vings." He said with his ever famous smirk on his face.
And in one swift motion, he helped you onto his back, piggy back style. You gasped in shock as you were now on his back, like a little kid.
"What hell do you think you're doing?" You whispered yelled at him, not wanting to wear out your voice from screaming at him.
'Vhat does it look like? I'm gonna get us out of zhis damn hole und get you home. Und zhe only vay out is to climb . . ." He pointed a finger at the top of the ledge, as you're mind cringed at the thought.
He was gonna climb out of the ledge with you on his back.
Spiderman . . . eat your heart out, coz Gilbert Beilschmidt is gonna show you up and prove to you that anyone can do something like this without super powers.
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"Now, you might vant to hang on tight, Liebling or othervise you might fall off . . ." You didn't need to be told twice as you wrapped your arms around his neck, for support.
He let out a snicker as you must have let out a small little squeal of fright when you put your arms around his neck.
"Aw, are you scared Fräulein zhat I might let go? I von't drop you, I promise you." He said as you shook your head. He didn't believe that as he looked back at you.
"vhy don't you hold on tighter at least? I von't mind und you should act more scared. It make you look cuter all nervous und scared like."
You shook your head again, not wanting to give in to his demands. He smirked again as he 'accidentally' let go of you're legs for a few seconds, making you let out another little squeal as you arms wrapped around his neck tighter, clinging for dear life.
He let out a small laugh at you being nervous and scared of falling off. He grabbed your legs again and held onto them tight, making you sigh with relief. I guess what he heard was true about training people like dogs or something like that.
But still, knew if you would get mad at him for this, but it will be totally worth it in the end.
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"Kesesese~. Zhat's very good, mein Leibling Engel. But not to tight now, or othervise it vould be hard for me to breathe." He said as you mentally face-palmed yourself for falling for a trick like that. But you fell for it neither less and you only had your fear to blame.
"That wasn't very nice Gilbert." You said as he snickered again as he started the climb with you on his back.
"Oh come on now, (Your name) you have to admit, it vas a good tactic zhat only the awesome me could do." He said as he continued on the climb, letting off a grunt every now in then as he struggled to get to the top.
You didn't realize it before, but you never knew he was this strong.
I mean at school, he was always doing crazy stunts like jumping off the tables at lunch or something stupid with the bad touch trio.
It was like you made out of feathers, since you guessed the extra weight meant nothing to him as he continued to climb. He grabbed a nearby foothold and almost lost his balance as he missed it by an inch, making you squeal a bit in fear.
"GILBERT!" You screamed as you clinged tighter to his neck but not too tight as he got a hold of another foothold, this time holding on with all his strength and making sure he had you with his other free hand.
He wasn't gonna let you go, not by a longshot as he tried to think of another way to make this go faster.
"Verdammit! Zhat vas close, huh, (Your name)?" He said as you started to shake a bit, not wanting to repeat the scenario again.
He let out sigh as he continued the climb again, this time going at a slower gentler pace for you, trying to at give you enough time to calm down.
You guessed that he felt you shake so he was trying to go slower just for you, as to make up for scaring you like that.
You didn't seem to care about that, it was seeing Gilbert getting hurt, was that scared you the most . . . .
You thought these things in your mind as you continued to watch Gilbert struggle to the top.
He must have been starting to get tired from doing this for so long. . .
But the Prussian didn't say anything as he continued to go up, using his long strong arms to help him climb. He bit back any pains of tiredness and agony, only thinking about you and getting you to safety as his only goal at this moment.
After a few more minutes of watching him, your eyes started to feel a bit heavy and your leg was starting to shoot more pains again. You tried to fight it off, but you realize that this was a lost cause as you closed your eyes for a bit and let the fatigue take over you . . .
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Gilbert felt your arm become a little limp around his neck. He turned around for a second and saw that you were passed out on his back, your soft breathing feeling good on his sore neck.
You must been holding back the pain that you had for as long as you could, but you must have gave up and passed out from the pain in your leg.
He let out another snicker as he continued on, now finally reaching the top. He grabbed the top of the ledge and pulled himself up, making sure that you were still in place on his back.
He looked around to see if there was a way to get you home to safety. He saw both your bike and his, tossed to the side and not touched. Guess his first plan of getting you home on the bike was out of the question . . .
He thought of another plan as he pulled out his cellphone and started punching in numbers. As he waited for the caller to pick up, he heard you moan in your sleep.
He gave you a small smile as he waited for the caller to answer.
"Don't vorry, (Your name), you'll be home soon. Just rest for now . . ." He said as you continued to sleep on.
"Schlaf Mein Kind . . ."
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A car's tires were heard as Gilbert looked up to see Antonio's car drive up to where you two were. While waiting for his friend, Gilbert had taken you off his back and carefully layed you on the ground, to make sure you didn't have any other injuries.
While you were still laying on the ground, unconscious Gilbert, got ahold of Antonio (The one he wanted to call) as he explained the situation and plan to him . . .
(Antonio): Hey Gilbert, what's up?
(Gilbert): Vell, it's like zhis. (Your name) got into a bit of trouble und I need your car to help her get home. She's in no condition to be traveling by herself.
(Antonio): I see. Well then Amigo, what do you need me for?
(Gilbert): I need you to get you're awesome car over here fast und help me out here! *explains some more about his plan*
(Antonio): Alright then, I'll be there in about ten minutes.
(Gilbert): Make it five or I kick your ass, if you're fast enough!
(Antonio): We'll see about that amigo . . .
Gilbert hung up the phone as he sat down on the ground next to you, as he waited for Antonio to come for you both. He didn't have to wait long, as he saw a car speed into their area, almost hitting a pole.
Gilbert gave the driver a grin as Antonio stepped out of the car, already going for the bikes, as Gilbert picked you up bridle style and carried you to the car. He put you in the backseat, making sure you were strapped in tight.
He smiled at you, as he brushed some loose strains of your (hair length) (Your colored hair) out of your face, before closing the back door of the car.
"I'm driving Antonio!" Gilbert said as he took the car keys from the reddish-brown haired Spaniard, who stared at him with his mouth gapping open like a fish. He closed his mouth and sighed as he got in the passenger front seat as Gilbert took the drivers seat.
He turned on the car engine as he made car squeal with the sharp turn that he made. He speed out of the area, determined to get you out of there and to a safe place.
He prayed that you would hold on till then, his mind fueled by a strong adrenaline being pumped into his veins . . .
~TO BE CONTINUED~
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