the pain (2p hetalia fanfic)sad 2pUsUk {On Hold}

The Plan

Then

Once the Kitchen was torn apart and the dwars, cabinet doors and the rest of the kitchen was demolished. Alex slowly walked over to Oliver's body and sat by him and layed down and rested his head on his chest. There was not breathing, there was no heart beat, there was Nothing.

Now

It has been about 4 days sence Olivers death and all Alex has done is lay in Olivers bed and cry. Yeah he felt like a wimp and a little Bitch, but come on, someone he loved more then him self or his bat just killed them self and that person was Oliver kirkland. Oliver Kirkland. He felt so bad for even thinking of him let alone saying.
He just wants his Ollie back, just a second chace to show him how much he truely loves, and adores him. it then hit him, he can bring him back. He slowly got up out of the lovely sented bed then made him remember the cupcake darling and reched for his phone and called the one person he did not wanna talk to His Brother.

"Well look who calling!" The rough voice sprang through the phone.
"Hey James...." Al said in a weak voice due to lack of eating.
"Hey, I am sorry what happened to Oliver.... but you nee-"
"dont you dare! Tell me to get over him! It is my fault he killed him self and he did not deserve that!" Alex yelled in to the phone "I also did not call you for your pity i called you for your help." Al stated
"Well. This time I am actually willing to help you. What is it you need?" James huffed out a sigh but ment what he said.
"I am going to bring Oliver back." His voice straight and serious and he said this over this over the phone.
"You cant be serious! You know messing with the dead is bad stuff right?!?!" Matt's voice changed quickly as his brother told him this.
"Yes I am! It is my fault he is dead and I want to bring him back! He did not deserve to die! You can help me like you said so, or you can just sit back and watch me!"
"what ever just call me when you need me." Matt then hung up.
"Mouse Head." Alex huffed out and then shoved the phone in his back pocket. He glanced down at the desk and picked up the photo Oliver had with him with he died and picked it up
"Dont worry Ollie, you wont be gone for long." He whisperers as he pulls out his wallet and carefully puts the photo in one of the pockets then shoves his wallet in his pants pocket.
Grabbing his Boomer jacket and making his way out the bedroom down and down the stairs and out the house its self. Alex was so determine about his way to get Oliver back nothing could stop him.

(( A- Just a little sneek peek of what is to come~))