by kitten99 » Wed Oct 17, 2012 8:12 am
Canada listened silently, he kept the phone to his ear long after just listening to the hiss and beeps of the phone, "D-D'accord..." He whispered silently into the air, "If I make it..." He murmured as he placed the phone his pocket and rested his head in his arms, his face down against the windowsill, "All is lost isn't it?" He mumured with a frown, "We'll all die and thats it... N-No! Matt snap out of this, y-you'll make it a-and, w-we'll celebrate... W-We'll b-be okay." He said as he looked up hardly noticing his tears that flooded down his face and his smile that sat under it untill he spotted his reflection. He sniffled and wiped his face as spotted the plane, "Lets go Al." He murmured with a sigh, "The sooner the better." He said with a nod as he quickly smashed the glass in the front doors and grabbed his brothers arm and as fast as his legs could carry him started to run, he made his way to the back door and quickly ran, dragging his brother behind. The zombies had swarmed the front and as the made their way past them they both burst into terrified sprints, they could die now, they weaved their ways through zombie after and zombie and kept eachother in view, and then. With a horrified cry he felt himself pulled down, "ALFRED!" Was the only thing that escaped in a scared scream as he thrashed about trying to free himself from the corpses grip, then he saw rest of the zombies turn and head towards him, "N-NO! ALFRED!"He cried out again with a scared panic scream.
America had dashed out with his brother, the second he heard the cry he turned and froze like a deer in the head lights, he was to scared but it was almost as if he flicked a switch on in his head and he burst into a painstaking sprint, he growled pulled out his gun and shot it right in the head, quickly he helped his brother up, his brothers arm around his shoulder and his hand on his brothers side as he started to run practically carrying both their and Kumajirou (which Canada had placed in his backpack) as he ran. Finally they made it to the door of the plane and looked up, he noticed a cut on his brothers head and his ankle seemed swollen and red, nothing too bad, no bites, he was okay.
Spain smiled and gently kissed the top of his head, "You know you're not really mad Romano." He said with a smile, "You're just embarssed." He purred with a smile, "You know you need your boss and your boss needs you, things are getting bad and we need eachother more then ever, so don't even act like you'd hurt me. " He murmured sweetly to the other as he hugged him closer, "Te quiero." He whispered with a smile.
Italy looked at them and smiled, "Alright." He said into the phone before he slipped it back into his pocket before he walked over and hugged the German as he sat next to the other, "Ve~ I think its fine, you should let him sleep where ever he wants." He purred with a smile as he burried his head into the Germans neck.
England had wandered the streets with their bags, Sealand hugging onto his waist and walking with him, "Where are we going to go? "He murmured with a frown, "I-I refuse to stay with the frog!" He grumbled with a frown but then eh spotted Sealands face, confused hurt and what hurt the most... Alone, he would have done anything to make him smile beacuse he knew what it was like as a kid to just want a safe place and to not feel so alone in this world, "B-But... I suppose we can stay here for a bit. "He murmured as he walked down the street, spotting the French-mans house he knew too well he walked over and knocked on the door, hearing no reply he sat down on the steps and place their bags down. He gently wrapped an arm around Sealand and pulled out a blanket and wrapped it around both their shoulders, "He'll be home soon." He tried to reassure the other, but he wasn't sure himself.
I'm just so damaged,
I hold my breath
Not even the truth can unravel me,
freeze
Breakable,
unbreakable,
shakable,
unshakable
When I found you, it shook me
Don't forget me,
don't forget me,
don't forget me,
don't forget me,
Remember who I am
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