Chapter 15: Escape (Final)

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Previously on chapter 14

His companion flew outside the window first in few meters apart, waiting for England next. Fortunately, the window was fit enough for one person to go. He was ready to go until he heard a sound of breaking of glass behind his back. He turned his back and saw America, looking at hin in curiosity, confusion, afraid, betrayal, and hurt. He looked at him defiantly, and his determination never wavering. Their eyes locked together once again.

"Arthur?"

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After America's called England's human name, the two of them were in a staring contest. America looked at him in mixed emotions until his eyes were shadowed by his fringes, hiding his true feelings. America gripped the pills he was holding earlier, crushing it into smithereens until it fell down on the carpeted floor, no longer left within his fist. England wanted to look away, but he can't because he will not show any weaknesses. He knew that he hurt him, but he wanted to find the truth, and he decided to find that truth; he will sacrifice his love towards America, but he didn't really know if he truly was his lover like what Russia said to him that it's not. There were many suspicions already! Subconsciously, he knew that he was lying to him and the enemy told him the truth. He can't even sit still and watch and be the damsel in distress! He's the bloody Great Britain and Northern Ireland! England's resolved shine like no others. His decision was final.

"Arthur...why do you always leaving me behind? I thought...I thought you love me!" Shouted America emotionally, tears suddenly falling down on his cheeks until it dropped on the carpeted floor. His eyes never showing off. England felt remorse seeing him like this, but he will harden his heart. Deep down, he knew he love him but somehow differently. He's still confused about his feelings, but he knew he did the right thing.

"Why...Why do you always leave me behind..." Whispered America. Suddenly, his shadow moved erratically while it kept pouring out within him, and then he began to laugh loudly.

"Hahahahahahah! Why..." His voice was echoing like there's a second voice in it while looking at England. He used his hand to covered his left face, and he gripped it while his tears kept pouring down on his cheeks, looking at him with his harden, cold, blue eyes directly. He stopped laughing until his lips smirked at him in England's direction. England shivered in goosebumps while he looked at him like that, and then he stepped backward in instinct. America hunched-back a few seconds, hiding his eyes with his fringes once again, hiding his emotions while his power kept pouring out, moving like a flame erratically. He stood up straight, facing England with a crazy look in his eyes.

"I won't let you go...ever...YOU ARE MINE!" He shouted at him very loudly in proclamation of his love. On cue, his line of shadows came out from him, coming towards England quickly. England looked at him in concentration, never wavering. England let his wand disappeared, and then he used his praying hands while closing his eyes. His whole body and halo were glowing in lightness, and the shadows coming towards him retreated a bit and slowed down because of brightness.

"Please, lend me your power, Holy one. Please pro-" England's incantation suddenly cut off.

"I won't allow you!" Shouted America in battle cry, and then he dashed forward, closing in to his beloved. His shadow blade was already materialized on his left hand, gripping it tightly. His cold-blue eyes were looking at England in focus. His tears already dried up. He will get his beloved no matter what! He won't let him escape, and he will cut his wings off if he had to so that he won't fly away from him. Even though his beloved will get hurt if he do that, but he had no other choice but to hurt him because he wanted him back and be his once again.

"-tect me in the power of your name! Kyrie Eleison!" Continued England in his incantation loudly, finally finished while opening his lime-green eyes, looking at America fiercely. Suddenly, a fierce green and white aura came out of him while his eyes glowed lushly. On cue, America's shadow blade hit on the tiny cross shield of light with a loud clang that surrounded by England after the chiming of bell, protecting him. England flapped his glowing, white, soft wings, ready to take off in backward. England was now flying in mid-air while flapping his wings. America's widen his eyes, knowing what his beloved to do next. He gritted his teeth while he put more dark element power leashing out of him, and then he used his strength to breakthrough the shield by using his shadow blade but to no avail.

"Come back to me, Arthur! Please! I don't want to hurt you! I love you!" Confessed America, tears falling down on his cheeks while looking at his beloved. He was pleading at him with his teary eyes. His cold-blue eyes disappeared and turned into his warmer one. England looked away while closing his eyes, too painful to look at while his power never wavering and also America's. He shook his head, and then he opened his eyes in determination while looking at the American.

"I can't...America. You lied to me. I know you'll continue to lie to do so. It's my choice. I want to know who and what I really Am." Explained England in resolution. He flapped his his wings backward, almost ready to get out in only one step outside the window. America shouted in anger and pain loudly, wanting to reach his beloved. His tears continued to fall down while shouting 'no!' and 'come back!' many times by trying to breakthrough the barrier for forcing in.

"Good-bye." England bid him farewell with his gentle eyes, tears almost coming out. With his last flapping of wings backward, he turned around by using his aerial skill, and he was out and flew off ahead of him to the unknown. Flying Mint Bunny watched all the episode quietly and sadly, and then he flew off to join with his friend.

When the shield diminished, America dropped unto his knees while his power was retreated back to him. His hair hid his emotions. He stood up straight and stumbled, but he balanced himself quickly, and then he went slowly to the window. He looked outside the window, showing his emotionless face. He looked above the horizon, and his eyes were shadowed by his bangs and smirked coldly.

"You won this round, England. Whenever you go, I'll get you and be mine once more." He swore, and then he laughed insanely.

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England flapped his wings in many hours now. He looked tired, ready to fall down. Flying Mint Bunny told him to rest a bit, but the stubborn Brit didn't want to because he thought the enemy will catch him up if he rested. With his last strength to flapped his wings, England glowed brightly and returned to his original form. England was falling down in the sky, closing his eyes in unconsciousness. Flying Mint Bunny shouted his name in panic, it grabbed England's military uniform on his back. It tried to flapped his green wings many times with all its strength to pull him up, but he's too heavy, so the two of them fell from the sky. Fortunately, they fell on the forest, where many trees cushioned them while they fell down and landed on the soft, green grass. Luckily, England was still a nation, but he was still wounded, alive, and he's exhausted while he landed unceremoniously on the grassy land. Meanwhile at Flying Mint Bunny, it was alive and unconscious, lying beside England.

Suddenly, a snapped of twigs resounded in the forest and footsteps were coming closer to them until he found them unconscious.

"England...?"

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To Be Continue...

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Author: I wonder who that is~ I hope you enjoy my chapter~

Find out the next chapter who calls England~ You can freely guess who 'he 'is, though~ I wanted to know about your thoughts~

Thank you for reading this~ I dunno who still read this, though~ xD

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France: Ah, ma chérie. Don't be depressed when no one reading this, oui? I'll be the first one who will read your story, madamoiselle~ *Winks*

Admin: Thank you France, and no, I'm not depressed at all~ >_<.

France: Ah, don't be like the grumpy Brit, oui? Or else, your eyebrows will get bushier!!!

Admin: You know...I think I dream about having a bit thick of eyebrows because my eyebrows are thin...

France: *Looks at his admin's face quite rudely* Ohh...But no matters~ You're still cute unlike that caterpillar~ *Winks*

Admin: *Pouts* Whatever~ Please let's say goodbye to the readers, after all, they disliked reading Author's note.

France: Oui~ If you say so~

Admin & France: Thank you for reading!!! See you in the next chapter~ *Winks Winks* *Slaps France's shoulder lightly*

France: Ohonhonhon!

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