by pappuppy » Thu May 03, 2012 1:00 pm
Fiji.
Fiji watched as she was accused and she stood. She watched her and felt her heart shatter, and her face showed it.
"You need to get him away from Russia.. You don't have to listen to me, but America will need harm his allies, even if they've done something wrong. I'm not trying to sound knieving, or persuasive, because I'm not, trust me... But if you let this kid stay here... He'll get hurt much worse... I'm not making a threat, and neither is Rica.. I want world peace.. Trust me.." She mutters and goes to the sink where she starts the cold water and soaks a cloth in it, her nursely self showing.
Fiji was a caring woman, a heart that only gave and gave, and she would do anything to heal. She winced sadly. She moved over to Artic and nodded to the bed.
"Sit down Chico.. Hold this on your cheek." She whispered, feeling pained for him.
Fiji was angry because Artic was injured for her mistake. She whipped around and faced the door.
'Arctic and Costa Rica won't survive here.. They need to escape..' She thinks.

❝Is it true? True love only exists in fairytales?❞
