APH Roleplay (Hetalia Club Members)

[::madlyhazel]

Germany gave a sigh of relief as Costa Rica began to assist him. He ripped off another part of him shirt from the bottom, and it was slowly beginning to look like a mid-drift. Not that he was really worried about that. The thing he was mostly worried about, of course, was his sister's life. He was doing his best to stop the bleeding so he could save her, but he was slowly beginning to doubt his medical skills. He had seen worse in World War Two, yes, but this was his sister. Half the people he tried to treat with such wounds died. No... She WOULD live, no matter what.
Hungary watched Prussia for a little bit before shaking her head and following after him. "Gilbert, you know I'm too stubborn to stay behind. I'm coming with you whether you like it or not. You need help and I'm going to ge it. I can walk just fine on these crutches." Sure, it kind of hurt because she kept on accidentaly putting weight or her injured ankle, but she refused to stay back. She was helping Prussia, and no one could say anything about it.

o.o.o.o.o.o

Peru started crawling along again, gritting his teeth together in absolute pain. Those wounds were still bleeding heavily, he knew, and it wouldn't be long before he likely passed out. Yet, he continued onward for an unknown reason. Perhaps it was because he was afraid of being killed. He had guessed someone was following hm just from his own determination, but he didn't know whom. He did not know if it was an officer or nation, but whoever it was, perhaps he was afraid that they were, they were trying to kill him. So perhaps this was why he was escaping in such a manner. He was confused about all of it, but he refused to stop moving.

[Rorschach]

From the sidelines, Siberia murmured sullenly, "Do you want help, or should I just watch?" She knew she sounded stupid.

[Lore-heika]

A sigh. Hungary would be Hungary. Prussia grunted. He would have smiled at her, but that seemed a but inappropriate for the situation. He beckoned for her to follow behind him as he hurried out the doors, eyes fixated intensely upon the trail of blood as they followed it. The &@$!@%# couldn't have gotten too far. Prussia retracted the gun from his coat, clenching his hand around it like his life depended on it. "Did you bring a weapon or something?" He turned briefly, questioning gaze now on Hungary. He hoped so- he couldn't bear to see both his sister and his lover seriously injured, or worse.

[beekind]

As Saxony's eyes fell upon his mother,he let out a strangled cry. Peru. Peru had done this. The boy slowly approached Germany and knelt on the ground beside Berlin,pushing her hair away from her face.

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Berlin's breathing was so shallow that it was almost silent. Her skin was extremely pale and cold,even though she was sweating. 'Huh...Germany was right...Is this what it feels like to be a dead city?' she asked herself mentally,not really caring for an answer. 'I'll have to ask Prussia...wait..he's still alive...' It felt like something was pushing her body,or someone was pulling her back to the surface,slowly.

[::madlyhazel]

Germany looked over at Siberia. "Just help my sister. Do whatever you can. She will NOT die on this day." He ripped off another section of his shirt and tossed the bloodied cloths from before to the side. The bleeding slowly seemed to be stopping... Good. As he pressed the cloth to her wounds with one hand, he reached out with the other, brushing his fingertip across his cheek. "You're alright Berlin. You're alright. We're helping you and you're going to live. You know what? I'll get you whatever you want after this. Anything. You deserve it. You'll make it, Adelie. You will."
Hungary shook her head as she continued along. "Nope, because I pretty much didn't get what was going on. I'll be fine though." She told him, putting her crutches forward further than before then practically flinging herself forward before alighting on one foot. She was able to move faster this way, though it did take more strength out of her.

o.o.o.o.o.o

Peru finally gave up- it was too much. He just lay there, his eyes halfclosed as he stared at the grass he had managed to get to. A little blue flower was growing next to him. The actual blossoms looked like bells. What were these called again?... Bluebells. Yes. They were really pretty things. He noticed a few more around him and smiled slightly. They were gorgeous... He had put one of these in Berlin's hair when walking around the lake, hadn't he? Yes... He had. She had looked gorgeous as well.

[Lore-heika]

Prussia sighed but nodded. "Then stay behind me." He continued in forward, fingers tightening around the weapon in his grasp. Gritting his teeth, he noticed the trail changing slightly in color. Perhaps they were nearing. It must've been fresher than- Ah! His head shot forward, and there lay Peru. Hmph, sorry &@$!@%# wasn't even running away. Prussia let out a snarl and pointed his gun at the nation, a furious, saddened look on his face. "Alright, you little #*%@er. Five seconds. You've got five seconds to run before I blow your #*%@ing brains out. You WILL suffer!" His breathing rapidly increased, throat burning and eyes narrowed. "You'll suffer for what you did to her! Do you feel nothing? I swear to God, if she dies..." But he shook his head, swallowing down the tears that threatened to fall. "... Eins." He began to count. "Zwei."

[beekind]

"Mom?Please wake up,Please,C'mon,get up,Mom. Wake up!" Saxony cried,holding his mother's hand. "M-mutti...Wake up..." He said,in a choked out whisper.
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There was a sudden hitch in Berlin's breathing and her eyelids fluttered. They cracked open a tiny amount and she moved her head a little bit. "Lights...too...bright..." She whispered,her voice hoarse and barely audible.

[::madlyhazel]

Germany watched as Berlin's eyes opened. She was alive... She was alive! His eyes filled up with tears once again, but these were tears of happiness. His job was not done yet, but he was saving her. She'd live... He adjusted himself so the light was blocked from her eyes. "Adelie, do you need anything? Water, food, a pillow, a blanket? Anything?" She wanted to make sure she was comfortable. She had just been through so much, and she needed the best he could possibly give her.
Hungary watched Prussia with wide eyes. She had seen him angry before, yes- like when she had been captured by the gang- but seeing it once again, and perhaps with a new hatred inside of him, startled her. She watched him, wondering what his decision would be. Would he truely try to kill this nation? Or would he just burst into tears, forgetting about all of it?

o.o.o.o.o.o

Peru glanced over as he heard Prussia. His breathing was soft, but he managed to get words out, though they were somwhat low. "I feel... Plenty... I feel sad... Angry, stupid... And guilty..." He took in a deep breath, trying to speak some more with his raspy voice. "Trust me... She won't die... I didn't cut her... Spinal cord or... Anything... Even in my... Other state... I used all of... My strength to... Make sure she didn't... die..." It was becoming increasingly harder for him to speak. "I couldn't... Bear to see her... Die at my hands... Not after the walk... Around the pond... Everything had been... So perfect then and... I knew I loved her... I don't want her... To die." He now closed his eyes, finding he was using too much strength to keep them open. "I... Can't let her... Die..."

(((This is so.. angsty and horrific. O-O)))

[beekind]

(I know,right?))
Berlin made no effort to move and just gave a hoarse,"No,I-I just need to sleep...Where's Gilbert?" Her body was completely numb,probably from shock,but she could already feel the pain starting to come back to the areas where she'd been cut by the knife. She looked over at Saxony and attempted to give him a smile. "H-hey,Hun." Saxony burst into tears and didn't want to look at his mom. She was hurt,badly,and he hadn't been able to protect her. All in all,he felt like it was all his fault.

[Lore-heika]

Prussia grinded his teeth together, jaw clenching again. "... &@$!@%#! If you loved her at all, you wouldn't have done this in the first place! Drei!" His hands began to tremble. No, no, he had to focus. This was the nation who had harmed, possibly even murdered his sister. Hesitation was weak in such a situation. Peru couldn't be genuine about this. He couldn't be. All the same, that nagging twinge in his gut remained. What if Berlin still loved Peru? If she survived, that is. Would she be angered for him if he killed this country? And how could he be sure of Peru's words? He hadn't cut her spinal cord, supposedly, but did that guarantee her survival? Regardless, she must have been in excruciating agony. "&@%# it! Vier!" Four. Just one left. One second to decide. One second before the true kill. "Fünf!" And with the final cry of the number, he pulled down on the trigger, hearing the sound of the gunshot resonate into the atmosphere. And a little bullet hole appeared beside Peru's head. Prussia had missed. Intentionally? Hell, even he didn't know. But at this point... Fingers clenching, he approached the injured nation and kicked him hard in the side. "If she dies, I'm coming back for you. And I WILL kill you if that happens." Breaths raspy from adrenaline, he turned and fled, face directed downward.