Dead & Gone (A Hetalia x Corpse Party Fan Fiction)

Chapter Eight: I Need Someone

Lukas Bondevik's POV

I lay on the floor. I knew that my side was broken, that being my left arm and leg. I couldn't move. I just watched as Gilbert Beilshmidt got thrown across the room.

Those ghost girls threw Gilbert so hard, he crashed onto the wall with a scream, followed by a pool of blood. He splattered everywhere. Everything was covered in blood.

"NOOOO!" I yelled. The two spirits turned around to face me. They made their way towards me.

"Please stop!" I begged. They didn't care. I closed my eyes and prayed. I started sobbing too. Everything's gonna be okay. Hang in there.

"Lu.....kas...." A voice struggled at choking out my name. I looked up and saw Gilbert's torn body reaching out for me. "R...u...n."

I couldn't move. I was stuck in that place. I started crying even louder. My tears felt like a shower down my eyes. They burned. They felt unnatural. I wanted it to stop.

I moved my hand in the direction of Gilbert. It wouldn't do much, but I wanted to try. I needed to save him, even though deep down I knew it was too late.

The ground shook violently. I yelped in pain. Gilbert's body fell from his sitting position, and made an even bigger splatter. I screamed.

"STOP! JUST STOP ALREADY!" I yelled. The ground quaked even harder. Glass was shattering all around me. I was going to die.

I closed my eyes tightly, and listened to the crashing around me. I had seen two of my friends die. And I had broken all my limbs on my left side of my body. I was a goner for sure.

          My cries got more intense. It just wouldn't stop.

     "Please let me die. I just want to die right now." I begged quietly. I cried loudly. I could probably be heard from all around the school. I wanted Mathias with me. This was the end for me.....

     "Lukas!" A voice called my name. I turned my head slowly to see who it was. My vision was blurry, but I could make out a body struggling to run to me, with spiky hair.

     "I'm dreaming. I'm already hallucinating. This means I will die in a few minutes..." I muttered.

          I watched as the figure dodged every falling object, and didn't give up trying to reach me. I could see above a big chunk of floorboard, threatening to fall on me. I gave a small whimper.

          Last thing I remembered was two arms scooping me up, with my side stinging, and then my vision blurring out.

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          I opened my eyes to find a very pleasing surprise.

          Home. I was back home!

          I looked around to see where I really was. This was home alright. I was in my bed, with a cast around my left arm and leg.

          A small smile spread across my face. This was great. I was so happy.

          Someone came into my room. I was even more happy to see who it was.