lord-of-awesomeness

  Gilbert- 6th Grade   Ludwig- 5th Grade   You- 3rd Grade     --      "Papa Germania!", You screeched quite loudly, running into his arms.   "(Name)...? Vhat is zhe meaning of your actions? You know better, zhan to yell-   while indoors.", The German made an attempt at a small lecture, which you almost   completely ignored.      "Heh, She's been like zhis all day, She even sat vith me, und mein friends   at lunch, und ranted about somezing I didn't quite understand...", Gilbert   laug

You awoke to the hospital's dim light and soft white pillow. How long you had slept, you didn't know. Last you saw were gunshots and bullets flying throughout the wooden area.  Ludwig... Where is he right now? You sat up, trying to regain posture as everywhere in your body was aching as you moved.  "I don't have to find her... She's been in front of me the whole time..." You heard him finally murmur. "Ich liebe dich... (Name)..."  Your strength was giving up as you landed your forehead on his.  "Ja," you mumble against his skin. "Ich liebe dich auch." That was the last memory you had before slipping away.  You t

It was a long, round thing that caught your attention. You grasped it, and pulled it out, before examining what appeared to a brown stick in your hand, with a golden ring round the middle. ‘What is this?’ you asked curiously. ‘That’s a cigar lass!’ You looked to see a flame haired male walking over, a grin scrawled over his face. ‘I thought you said you didn’t come to these things!’ England exclaimed, as Scotland scooped you from his arms, holding you to him. ‘Aye, I don’t usually. But I thought I might just turn up today, seeing as you were holding it in Edinburgh. Good thing too, o