"Natalya? Natalya?" Alfred frowned as he took a quick look at the area behind him. "Go on, idiot country..." Natalya mumbled with a tiny smile. Alfred spotted her at once, kneeled over with a bullet in her spine, her dress soaked with blood. "Take Fighter Girl and make me proud." (AU, Post-apocalypse, er... Rated T for Blood, Cannibalism, all that good stuff) (NOT AMEBEL)
Rated: T - English - Tragedy/Suspense - Chapters: 5 - Words: 8,987 - Reviews: 3 - Favs: 6 - Follows: 6 - Updated: 1/3/2016 - Published: 12/11/2015 - America, France, Canada, Belarus