Chapter 1: I'll bring you back.....even if you're in the different world.
You know, this is my first time using wattpad, and I don't know the system around in here! Oh yeah, I already written this story in Fanfiction.net. I hate an account :3. I only wanted to share my stories~ I hope you like it. Oh yeah, my latest update is chapter 5, and now I'm going to write chapter 6 about now :3.
Summary: In parallel universe, America's England died in American revolution. America swore to have England back no matter what. In the real universe, England have a terrible feeling coming towards him....a terrible feeling that he didn't know.
2p!USxUk and USUK.
Chapter 1: I'll bring you back.....even if you're in the different world.
Rain drops heavily into the earth as many corpses littered the ground with pools of blood. In the center stood a blonde teenager kneeling on the soiled muddy ground while he gently lifted his former caretaker's blonde head with blood dropping on his former caretaker's forehead with a hole. Many British and American soldiers were laying on the ground, dead. In the center, only the American soldiers were alive, standing behind the blonde teenager.
The blonde teenager only cried silently with tears fallen on his cheeks to his chin as his tears dropped on the deceased. The other blonde had a serene look on his face, but he wasn't breathing. The blonde teenager only cried silently, joined with the rain. All of the American soldiers stared at him sympathetically.
"England...I'm sorry...please...wake up." He pleaded. His eyes covered by his bangs while he shook the other blonde gently as a gesture to wake him up.
"England...Please...I'm sorry...I'm sorry." He said in anguish. Suddenly, he hugs the dead nation as he cried, filled with sorrow and anguish.
"England! England!"
Flash back a few hours ago...
"Hey, England." said the blonde teenager with a Nantucket sticking up on his bangs and he also has blue eyes. He was pointing his musket towards the other blonde. The other blonde has messy blonde hair and emerald eyes with a bushy blonde eyebrow. They were looking each other with serious looks.
"I want freedom after all. I'm not a child anymore, nor your little brother. Now, I'm I am seceding from you" declared the blonde teenager bravely. The blonde teenager looks serious while the other one looks shocked like, he didn't believe that he was losing to his former charge. England knows in reality that he was already losing in this war. Suddenly, the other blonde charges at him and hits him with his bayonet. Fortunately for the blonde teenager, he blocks it with his musket but his musket suddenly slips off. Now, the other blonde pointed his musket to his former charge.
"Your incompetence is outstanding, you twat." said England. The blonde teenager never shows him his fear and he only looks at him bravely. The American General orders his soldiers to get ready, and his soldiers were ready to aim at the Brit; but they never shot him if he gave them orders. The blonde teenager only looks at the bayonet. But, the Brit only lower down his weapon. The American teenager looks at the Brit in curiosity.
"There's no way I can fire...Fool..." said England, and then he drops his weapon on the muddy ground.
Someone's Pov~
The British and American soldiers never notice that someone is planning to kill the Island nation. He pointed his musket towards the Brit's forehead while the two nations were busy talking. He was 91 meters away. The mysterious person only camouflage as he fake dead. He was wearing one of the American's soldier outfits. Luckily for him, they never notices that he only faked being dead.
'I'm sorry, England' thought the mysterious man in sorrow and finally fires the trigger.
Someone's Pov ends~
Time passes slowly for the two of them. A loud bang erupted and. The American teenager looks at his former brother and caretaker in horror while England looks at him in surprised.
"Ame...ri..ca..." said England. England realized that he'd been shot, and he knows it was one of the nations because he feels that they were not the only two in here. If America concentrates harder, he will feel that they're not the two nations around here. The only thing he do is...He only smiled at America, because that's the only thing he will do before He die.
'Thank you for...coming in my life...America' That's the only one thing he thought inside his mind as he drops down on the muddy ground, dead with a smile. All of them are shocked, and nobody moves. Suddenly, America walks slowly as he kneel and gently lifted England's forehead with his arms and slightly hugs him on his chest. He never cares that he has blood on his military clothes. His mind is slowly processing with this horrible event today. The rain suddenly pours harder as if the rain were crying in sorrow while thunder booms loudly as if the thunder cries louder filled with anguish.
Flash back ends~
Finally, America cried while hugging his former brother and former caretaker. The rain was joining with his tears.
At that, that's how the America Revolution ended.
Centuries later...
America's heart was already broken thanks to England. He was sitting on the golden throne room like a king would do. America never discovered who killed England. He thought back there that he will wake up one day and told him he was okay. Unfortunately, it didn't. He knows that if one of his people killed one of the nation, the nation will be dead in many days, and then the nation will suddenly revive unpredictably. If the nation kills his/her fellow nation, he/she will die like England. He knows that some centuries later, the new personification of England will be born; And that's why he killed them. Yes. Them. America killed the new personification of England three times already. America wont allow to have a new personification of England because he wanted his England to be the only one. If there's a replacement, he will kill him/her without mercy.
Now, America only brings war and destroy their justice. If they resist, they will die or punish them in the palm of his hands. Back in his childhood days, he wants to be a Hero and he wants England to be his sidekick. Now, He turns into a villain, turning all the nations to be his slaves and controlling them. He always participated in the war and destroy their courage and justice. Now, half of the nations were already down on his knees while he looks down at them coldly. All the nation will feel his pain by tormenting them; America didn't want to be the only one to feel miserable, and yes, he wanted the entire nations to feel the same pain as him.
America looks on the shiny floor, thinking how miserable his life is without England. He didn't want to find and kill the murderer, because if he did find and kill the murderer, he was still feeling unsatisfied without his England. Yes. His. Back in his teenager days in American Revolution, he wanted freedom and to be equal like England. He adores England way back in his colony days. If England still thinks he was his brother, he will rebel and that's why the revolution started because of it. His goal from the start is to become a Nation-Power and be a Hero like he wanted to be, and then saving England and becoming his damsel in distress or his heroine. Now, he turns into a villain because his life is meaningless without England, continuing to live in without loving everyone. He only survives by remembering his memories a long time ago; That is how the way he lives in today. But there is one thing he believe and hope, and that is to take England away in another world and living with him together and forever. While thinking that, he smiles with his true smile. Yes. It was a great Idea of his, indeed. No matter what kind of obstacles he has to face, he will have what he desired no matter what.
"I'll bring you back...even if you're in the different world."
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