Young and Reckless (Hetalia Fanfic)

CH.26

Americas P.O.V.

"Mr. Jones?" I looked away from the window, facing Doctor Johnson. He was one of the many doctors that knew about us countries. I know Johnson well, from when I was a kid and lived with England.

"Yeah?" I asked, standing up. "Will he be okay?"

"Well, come with me. I have to show you something.." I don't like the way he said that. As if something bad was happening...

But, I followed him anyway. He led me to a room at the top floor, half of it looked like an office,  while the other half was covered by a curtain.

"Mr. Kirkland....I see something that, shouldn't be there..." Johnson mumbled. I watched as he pulled up a file from his computer.

"When you brought him here, and we hooked him up, we seen nothing wrong,"

"But, he was over dosed. ."

"That's what you've told us, but there is no signs showing any kind of over dose." I raised an eyebrow at him, as he continued to search through files.

"That doesn't make sense....unless his body healed its self quicker than normal...." I stated.

"That's what I was thinking, but look at this." A picture appeared on the computer screen, showing an ex-ray of England. "This is the torso and head ex-ray, there is no signs of drugs."

He was right,  but it didn't make sense, they told me they over dosed him...

"But we also found this-" Johnson pointed to two spots, his head and his chest on the ex-ray. "His heart and brain seem to be covered by some sort of magic barrier..."

My eyes widened. "England said something about a magic barrier..."

"He did? Well, I'm no expert on magic but this barrier is like no other."

"What do you mean?" I asked, my heart starting to pound.

"This is a magic virus." He pushed his glasses up, glancing up at me. "Im sorry, but this could kill him."

My eyes widened, my heart officially stopping. It could kill him!

"What!" I cried out. "B-But he is a country! H-He cant die!!"

"This is black magic Jones, and its powerful i may add. He is too weak, you said his spells haven't been working right?"

"Y-yes..."

"The virus is blocking his main power source which is his soul. If his soul is blocked, the magic wont be able to do its job and thus resolving in a 'mouth function'."

"But you can fix him right?" I asked with watery eyes. Just thinking about England dying was to much.

"Im afraid not..." I quickly covered my mouth in attempt to hold back my sob. I couldn't loose him! "I don't have the magic ability, and this virus can only be killed with a powerful magic user."

"Wait!" I quickly pulled out my phone, dialing Norway's number. "Norway is powerful!"

~"Hello?"~ I heard Norway ask. I sighed in relief that he answered.

~"Yeah, hey change in plans.." I sniffled, wiping my eyes. "I need you to get to the main hospital in England, the one with the doctor for countries.."~

~"Okay, whats wrong?"~ I couldn't help the small sob, as deep in my mind i knew England couldn't wait.

~"I-Its England.."~

~"I will use magic to get there quicker.."~ Norway quickly said. Im glad he cared as much as i did, i am really thankful for him!

~"Okay, t-thanks."~

I sniffled, slipping my phone back into my pocket and looking back at Dr. Johnson.

"Where is England?" He motioned toward the curtain. With shaky steps, i walked up to the curtain and pulled it aside. There was England, laying in a hospital bed. HE was hooked up to an IV and knocked out. I noticed how pale he was, his bushy eye brows furrowed. He looked in pain....

"Is he hurt..." I asked quietly, taking a seat beside the bed.

"Sadly. We can only help physical pain, not mental pain."

"Mental pain?" I asked.

"His soul is being suffocated." I didn't know how to respond to that.

"How long do you think he has been in pain?"

"Since the barrier started." But England never mentioned any pain...

"Can nightmares be a form of the pain?" Johnson shook his head yes, making my frown deepen. He never told me....

"May ve come in?" My head snapped to the door to see Prussia and France standing in the door way. My eyes narrowed at them as my fist tightened. I quickly looked away, turning my attention to my fist. My knuckles were white and my fingers were going numb. I never knew how much i could hate someone...

"Yes, take a seat and refrain yourself from waking up the patient." Johnson said politely, then exiting the room. I wanted to yell at them to go away, but, i just could speak.... I didn't want them to see me, or England. I heard them take a seat across from me and England, but i didn't look up. I kept my eyes trained on my fist.

"Look....ve just vanted to apologize..." I never knew Prussia could be sorry, but i still couldn't look up, or speak. Maybe it was the fear of weakness.

"America?" Why was Prussia doing the talking? Why wasn't France saying anything?

I risked a glance up, boring my cold blue eyes at them. They looked sorry, and scarred. But none the less, i kept my glare, the scowl on my face. They don't deserve to be forgiven. They had to apologize to England as well....but he wasn't awake...

"America please say something." France begged. I then notice how bad he looked. He had bruises on his face and a few cuts. His eyes were watery and his voice was shaky. Maybe he was sorry...

"I...I will never forgive you..." I muttered. Looking over to England's unconscious body. "You need to apologize to him..."

The room went silent for a few minutes before a blue light flashed into the room. I let groan from the bright light but calmed down when i  saw Norway and Denmark appear.

"Sorry it took so long, Denmark weighed me down." Norway muttered. I nodded in understanding.

"So whats wrong?" Denmark asked. Everyone in the room starred intently at me, and i starred intently back. How would they react?

"England..." I started, taking a deep breath and closing my eyes. "H-he is dying."

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Sorry it took so long!

I've been so busy with school and stuff.....

But,

Here it is,.....

IGGY IS DYING!!!! nooooo!!!

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