England x reader part 2

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Yoo part 2!

The two of you rushed to your bathroom, laying out your makeup supplies on the counter.

"Alright. So I'll have to wear something tattered... oh! I have a shirt that's really revealing, but not too much. Can you fetch it?" Alfred nodded and went for the closet. You proceeded to pull your hair back and apply the makeup to your face.

*

Putting the finishing touches you turned to Alfred, "So how's it look?" "That's totally awesome! You look like you've been murdered." He gave a thumbs up and pulled out his phone.

"Okay, I'll set up the scene and you go outside and call Arthur." You grinned and grabbed the fake blood can.

"Does the blood wash out?" Asked Alfred. "Well duh, otherwise I wouldn't have used this shirt." Al nodded and jogged outside.

*

Spreading the blood around, leaving splatters and handprints. You walked over to the window near the front and gave Al a thumbs up. He nodded and dialed Artie's number.

Ring... ring... "Al, are you there yet?" "Yeah, I'm walking in right now." He placed his hand on the door and opened it. "Huh.." "What is it?" "The door's open.." Al stepped in and looked around and put on his best horrified face. "Oh my god!" He ran over to your body and held you in his arms. "Alfred? What's going on!" "(N-name)!" "Alfred what the bloody hell happened?!" Arthur screamed through the phone.

Fake tears were falling down Al's cheeks as his voice wavered with sorrow, "I'm s-sorry...(Name) is, s-she's been mur-" "God damn it!! I'm coming now!" The call ended and you lifted your head to look at Al. "Wow, your acting is pretty good. I almost believed I was dead there!" You laughed. Al laughed with you and nodded, "Yah, I took some acting classes for awhile." "It paid off."

*

Arthurs car screeched to a halt, slamming the car door and sprinting into his home. "(NAME)!!" He fell to his knees, tears rushing from the corners of his eyes. Alfred picked up your limp body and carried you to Arthur. "I- I'm sorry..." Arthur reached out to touch your cheek. "Oh, (Name), I'm sorry.."

You fluttered your eyes open and gently layered your hand on his, pressing your face into his palm. "No, I'm sorry..." "What for?" He choked back a sob. "For making you cry..."

Alfred had started snickering and looking away. "What..? Alfred, (Name)?" Alfred placed you on your feet and covered his laughter with his mouth. "I-I I'm sorry Arthur! Hahaha! I was bored and, haha, called up Al to do a prank, hahaha!" "S-sorry man, haha."

SMACK

The sound echoed throughout the house. Alfred stood with his mouth slightly open. "Don't ever do such a thing like that! Death is not something to be taken lightly!" Arthur yelled, rage clear in his eyes.

You stood still facing the floor, your cheek stinging from the slap.

"You're right. Al go home, sorry I dragged you into this." You looked up to see Alfred walking out the door. You turned to the hall and opened a door.

"What are you doing?" You stayed silent and closed the door with your foot, your hands holding cleaning supplies. Making your way to where you had put the blood, you crouched and sprayed the floor. Arthur's footsteps went past you and not a word was spoken.

*

Throwing the supplies back in the closet and changing out of the bloodied clothes, you walked into your shared room.

Arthur was undressing as you walked in, turning around to face you. He gave you a look, but you continued to get your pillow and a spare blanket from the drawers. "What are you doing?"

You stood upright and looked at him, then turning to walk out. You placed the pillow on the arm of the couch and laid out the blanket. "(Name), answer me." Arthur stood in the hall.

You walked over to him and waved for him to move. You flipped the switch and turned off the lights, walking back and slipping under the blanket and closed your eyes. A sighed was heard and footsteps walking away.

He returned with his own pillow and placed it next to yours. He crawled in next to you, bringing you closer to him, inter mingling your legs and his hands stroking your hair. "I shouldn't have slapped you, I'm sorry. But you shouldn't joke about death..." You nuzzled your face into his chest.

"I love you." You mumbled an 'I love you' back and let his heartbeat lull you to sleep.

Yah not the best but hey it's an update

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