A Gorey Sacrifice...
NO MORE SORROW.
TIME TO PAY YOUR DEBT.
-Germany's Pov-
I walked into the mines using only the lantern to guide me.
Italy...I'm here. Don't worry.
I'll save you.
Once I'll rescue you...We'll get my bruder and the others, then we'll leave this mountain before this...wendigo get us...
I don't even want to imagine what this monster looks like.
But judging from England's story...It does sound kinda terrifying.
Suddenly the mines finally came to a halt as I was at the elevator.
But...That's when I finally found him...
Nein...
Me: NEIN!
Italy was on the elevator, brutally injured. Scratch marks were everywhere on his exposed body. Blood was oozing out from his wounds.
MEIN GOTT...It looked like he went through hell himself!!!
Despite us being countries facing off against one another at war. I never even want to think about something as horrible as this could happen to us!
Me: Italy!
Italy: Ugh...
Oh thank goodness. He's still alive!
Italy: Germany...Help...Me...
Me: Shh...Don't worry Italy. I'm going to get you out of here.
I was about to reach his small body... but the elevator gave out.
The chains broke loose and then...
It fell...Taking Italy with it...
-BOOM-
Me: ITALY!!!!!!!
Nein...Nein...THIS CAN'T BE HAPPENING!!!
Me: ITALY!!!!!!
No answer...Is it possible...He's dead?
Nein...
NEIN!!!
...I couldn't save you...Italy...
I'm so sorry...I couldn't protect you. Espically when you needed me the most.
-Third's Pov-
Germany had tears falling from his eyes crying over his lost lover. Then...He heard a sound of something moving on top of the mines.
He looked up and saw a shadowy skinny figure moving.
Germany: (Fuck! It must be that Wendigo! I better shoot it before it attacks...)
Germany points the gun at the wendigo trying to get at least a head-shoot.
Germany: (You bastard...I'll send you to hell for killing my Italy!!!)
The gunshot echoed throughout the mines as Germnay shot the wendigo.
He couldn't tell if he got it or not. Because that thing was no longer seen. But he knew it was still up there. So he decided to track it down.
Germany: I'll avenge you...ITALY!!!
-Meanwhile-
-Spain's Pov-
Where...Am I?
I regain conscious and realized I was still in the lodge...
Then it dawned on me...Where's Romano?!
Me: LOVI?!
I called out to him again and then I heard his screams.
It was coming from a cabin with a black fence not too far away. I ran out the lodge and ran down the path. As soon as I ran straight inside, fear and horror had strucked me.
I saw both Romano and England chained to the walls.
Spain: Lovi! England!
-Third's Pov-
Romano: SPAIN!!! HELP US YOU BASTARD!!!
England: Please do...
Spain nods and was about to run over to them until he heard the psycho's voice filled the room.
Psycho: Hello Spain~! Glad to see you woke up.
Spain grits his teeth.
Spain: Now Amigo. I want to let them out or you can come out and face me, you coward!!!
The psycho laughed before continuing.
Psycho: Oh, I'm afraid I can't do that. I got...Other places to be~! So right now. Let's play a game.
Spain grunts but compels.
Spain: What kind of game?
Psycho: Do you see that saw blade nearby? It's going to cut one of them in half.
Romano and England stared in horror at the blade while Spain growled.
Spain: You sick bastard.
Psycho: You will make a choice. See who you choose to live and who dies. Your choice. You can't save both.
Spain:....
Romano: SPAIN! PLEASE SAVE ME!
England: Spain! I know I wasn't nice to you in the past but...I'm actually begging you! Don't kill me!! PLEASE!!
Spain gulps in fear knowing he has to pick one of them or they both will die...
He loves Romano with all his heart but then there's England...
The guy has been through a lot. Espically with what happen to the North American Brothers. They along with France were his family. But because of his selfishness. He messed it all up...Espically since that whole entire prank was his fault. He had to took things too far because he couldn't let America be himself.
Then there's their relationship...
England and Spain still didn't like each other to this day...Even if the British nation was begging for his life...He didn't want to lose Romano...He made his decision.
Spain: I choose...Romano to live.
Romano's eyes stared in shock yet relief while England stares in horror.
Psycho: You made your choice to save Romano. But for England~!
Suddenly the saw blade was turned on as it goes towards England.
England: NO! PLEASE! NOOOOOOO-AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!!!!
England screamed in pain and terror as the saw blade cuts him in half as his blood splatters everywhere. Most of his organs came out as if show in display and his green eyes turned doll-like before he stopped screaming...
As soon as the saw blade was turned off, Spain went towards Romano and got him off the chains.
Romano: Y-You Bastard. W-Why?
Spain looks down in remorse.
Spain: Because I didn't want you to die...
Romano begins to cry in his arms while Spain comfort him.
Spain: Shhh...Don't cry. I'm here.
The psycho was gone but his horrible deeds were still not done.
Spain looks over at England's corpse...
Guilt flashed through his eyes. He may have saved Romano but he couldn't save his long-time rival...
Spain: I'm sorry England...I'm so sorry Amigo...
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