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(UsUk) Dealing with things - Chapter 2Alfred woke up in a panic. He breathed heavily till he caught his breath. He looked around the room and his self. He was obvious that he was in a hospital, he was also covered in bandages from almost everywhere in his body. He knew what happened was real, he only wished it was a dream. He looked down to the ground with a guilty feeling. He couldn't help but feel like it was his fault. It was his games that they were going to, it was himself that was the only one to survive. He woke up before to find out that his family had died. His life was completely ruined. He felt his eyes grow heavy with tears.
Arthur walked in, not expecting the Americ
(UsUk) Dealing with things - Chapter 1Alfred grabbed his bomber jacket as he ran out to the car where the rest of his family was. They were heading to the football game. Alfred was the star athlete of his school. He loved the fame he got at school for it. Everyone loved him, all the girls adored him, and everyone wanted to know him. He wasn't one of those people that shoved their popularity in people faces, he just loved the fame it brought him. He got into the car while his father started up the car.
"Ready for the game?" He asked as he smiled into the mirror so Alfred could see his face.
"Of course Dad. I'm just nervous, that's all." Alfred was nervous. It was the State champ
The Prussian's HalloweenPrussia ran down the street. "Kesesese!" Is the only thing people heard as he pasted them. Many watched as he went by in his devil costume. Oh, the awesome custom that he had been planning for weeks ahead of Halloween. He had to look awesome, he had to be awesome, he was the most awesome person that ever lived. Nobody could be more awesome then him. Prussia saw his friends France and Spain, he ran even more fast to them. "The awesome Prussia has arrived." He shouted to them even though he was right in front of them.
"Hello Prussia." Spain said as he fixed his cape to his bull fighter outfit.
"I love your custom. It looks-" France was cut of
The sane world that no one understands - Chapter 2I woke up. Wait? I woke up? I never wanted this. I wanted to stay "dead". I was ready to say good bye forever. I looked around myself. I was in a hospital room. I slowly shifted in my bed. I had tubes and IV's in my arms around me. Everywhere hurt like hell. I could already tell that I had several broken bones. Unlike being numb on the cold cement, I can feel every little moment I made. I'm hurt physically and emotionally. I know it and I won't admit it to the others. They'll just use it against me because it was used against me before. I looked down to the ground them back up to the door, where I saw Canada standing. His eye's were wide and
A Reason to LiveIf only she had the guts to actually do it, to just leap among the cold waves and sink in death among the fish. She breathed in the smell and taste of saltwater, and water sprays hit her face, neck, and chest. She shivered slightly in the breeze from the waves, but she wasn’t really bothered by the chill. What weighed on her mind was something much deeper than the weather.
A pang of apprehension penetrated her heart as she envisioned her body being plunged into the water and weighted down by the strong waves. She thought about what it would be like to gulp in mouthful after mouthful of water, choking and never feeling any relief, b
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