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

Chapter Twelve: I Will Miss You

Arthur Kirkland's POV

          I left them.

          I'm on my own.

          I have no one left.

          My true love is dead.

          But I can't stand here and pity myself.

          I have to continue.

          I must go on.

          For him.

          Time had passed. I didn't know where I was. All I remembered was that I had stormed out of Lukas' and Mathias' view, by myself.

Eventually, I had probably stopped thinking, and just started walking. That's how I knew that I had ended up somewhere completely new.

I opened a door, and I found myself in a small corridor. On the outside. I breathed in. Oxygen was nice.

Maybe I was free now. But something told me, "this is too easy. If someone could just walk into the woods, they would have escaped already."

          There was a scream, followed by a falling figure. I was startled at first, but then the same event kept repeating, over, and over, and over.

          It was an old man. It was fairly strange, and I wondered who he was. For a fact, I didn't know much about what was going on around here. Hell, I hadn't even had a legit encounter with a ghost. None of us had. Well, all besides..... Those who were less lucky.

          Inside of the room, was a hall. It was very weird, for I didn't remember what happened from there on. I kept straying, but nothing too interesting. That, besides the head of a child's doll.

          I picked up the object and studied it. I didn't make much of it, but took it with me anyway. I was, in a way, drawn to it.

          More straying.

          At this rate, I wasn't thinking. My legs just dragged me with them, forgetting that I carried the limb of my lover with me. I hated all this. I didn't know why I hadn't killed myself yet.

          Somewhere along the way, I ended up in an extremely long corridor. I heard the voice of a woman, echoing through the walls.

     "Sachi is my pride and joy."

     "I would do anything for her."

     "I would die for her."

     "I would kill for her!"

          I shuddered at the voice and clutched my bundle. Those words seemed to be coming from the room at the end of the hall. I was for sure not going in there. I decided to explore the other rooms in that hall, but one out of all, pulled me into it.

          Something changed in me. I was unsure at first what it was. It was as if, a part of me that had died without me knowing, suddenly revived. I could feel it. My heart was on fire, but in a good way.

          As I looked down, I saw the large pentagram drawn on the floor, with some candles lit by blue fire around it. I now knew what was happening. I had been waiting for this for almost ever.

     "Am I.....? Is this..... Dark magic?" I wondered out loud. A smile cracked on my lips, and I allowed myself to giggle somewhat creepily.

     "FUCK YES!" I yelled as I threw my fists in the air. My bundle dropped on the floor, which reminded me of what I had to do first.