America's POV
I open my eyes, everything was so bright. I feel something warm cradling me, I lean into it. I can't hear anything but a ringing noise.
I see the outline of someone, I can't see who though. I get picked up by them and I feel the motion of them running. I wanna grab onto them and hold onto them, but I can't move anything.
It's dark now......... I feel my eyelids getting heavy
Is this how I die?
Russia's POV
I wasn't going to wait anymore. I got up and booked it to the hospital, holding Ame as if his life depended on it. Which it did.
I get there and they take him back due to my urgent body language. I sit in the waiting room and catch my breath, I have a few bottles of water, I'd drink my vodka but I didn't bring any.
I'm finally allowed to see him after half a night of panicking and arguing with staff on not leaving. I go in and see Ame sleeping peacefully. I go over to him and rub his cheek with my thumb. 'How could I let this happen? Was it something that I did? Is it my fault?' I question myself.
I sit on his bed and hold his hand. I take a deep breath and lay down with him. I fall asleep unknowingly, I'm exhausted from today.
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Why you? (A Rusame story) (on hold)
FanfictionI'm putting this book on hold but I probably won't come back to it, I've lost motivation to write anything ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This is my first human country story, so no hate please. First, warnings before story ⚠️warning⚠️ this st...
