~Survive..?~

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Perhaps the knife wasnt a good idea. This is a little much to be going through at 15.

-11:45 p.m.-
-New York POV-

I woke up to the cold autumn breeze coming from the window to my left, which someone had opened. I groggily open my eyes to see Minnesota sitting on the very edge of the window sil. Holding..A KNIFE? Wait a minute.. Thoughts rushed through my mind as I sat up. I was processing the current situation at hand.

"Minn, what are yo-" he looked up at me. This was the first time I saw him truly happy.

"Goodb-ye New York. T-Tack så mycket, f-for everything." He said cutting me off, giving a sad smile. He rarely uses my full name. Only when he's being serious, or sincere does he use someone's full name. Then it hit me. The knife, the look in his eyes, the window being open -

He's committing suicide..

I froze. Why was he committing suicide? Was he just fake happy? W-What if he does..die?

"M...Minnesota??" He held the knife just above his head, and before I could get to his side..he plunged the knife into his midsection. He winced as the knife sat there, blood soaked through his clothes. Then I saw blood trickle out of his mouth immediately after. There was nothing I could do but just watch in terror as his eyes rolled back and he..fell out of the window. I panicked and screamed. I saw him land with a loud thud. A tear found it's way to my chin, and then to the window sil. I ran from the window tears rolling down my cheeks, to the basement where Ameri's room is. I slammed the door open to see 13 stripes shoot up from his pillow.

"N-New York? What are you doing up right now-"

"I-ITS MINN! HE STABBED HIMSELF ANDFELLOUTOFTHEWINDOWANDFELLAND DI-ED ANDHDHSIWJMXB-" I was crying hysterically. It was so hard to speak.

"Woah, woah! Calm down York! I'm sure whatever it was, was just a nightma- "

"MINNESOTA COMMITING SUICIDE WAS NOT A NIGHTMARE AND I KNOW IT!" I lashed out through my tears. He stood there for a minute, shocked. He was at my side trying to comfort me. It's kinda hard to get me mad, but this situation is..dire.

"..W-What?" Even Ame was shocked by this. "No, he wouldn't of.." he said mostly to himself. I started panicking, we were wasting time.

"COME ON! WE NEED TO GO NOW!" He stood there for a moment, conjuring up a plan on what to do. I'm surprised by how calm he is. He should've been having a panic attack right now.

"Okay," he finally said. "Wake up Nada, and then you'll show us where he fell," he said, looking like he knew this would happen eventually. He grabbed his black sunglasses and, already in his NATO shirt, I rushed out and ran to Can's room.

"Canada-' PLEASE WAKE UP!" I said, still very hysterical. "MINNCOMMITTEDSUICIDEAND- JUST C'MON WE NEED TO HURRY!" I said, more tears pouring out of my eyes. Canada got up out of bed.

"Wha-?" He said with tears at his eyes.

"COME ON!" I screamed again.

"O-Okay!" He stuttered. He grabbed his raccoon hat and ran out of his room with me, still holding onto his hat. The three of us ran upstairs to see a couple of the states awakened, looking very panicked.

Virginia was on the stairs

Alaska was in the living room with Washington and Oregon sneaking around

Even Texas was in the dining room, because he didnt like the stairs, for some reason. He said theres 'negative energy' there that he doesnt like.

"Wha's happenin'?!" Texas shouted. I didnt listen. I brought Ameri and Can to the suicide scene outside. I heard the few states that awoke follow. Many screams took place at the sight of the Minnesotan, on the ground, still somehow bleeding out. He had dried tears on his face, and the smile he had at the window had faded. Can panicked hard.

"M-Minn?? No this- this cant b-be real-" he was interrupted by himself bursting into tears at the sight of his friend in a pool of blood. Two of the states had to take Can away from the sight and comfort him. I looked at Ameri, who you could tell had shock and disbelief in his eyes. He took off his glasses. This was the first time I saw a tear roll down his cheek. He actually looked scared. About as scared as he was during the..Wars..

The three states that were with us were Texas, Alaska and Oregon.

Oregon had one hand on his stomach, and one over his mouth, bent over like he was going to puke. He turned away from the sight.

Alaska was sobbing onto Texas's shoulder.

Texas was trying very hard to comfort the taller state, literally twice his size.

"Shh, it'll be okay!" I heard Texas's shaky voice say, it was a panicked little saying, and it obviously didnt help.

"W-Why..?" Alaska asked to mostly himself.

"Im s-sure this is all jus' some sick pran-"

"A f#cking prank?! That's what you think this is?"

"Im jus' tryna help-" I turned my attention to America, who was now kneeling next Minnesota. He put his fingers to Minns neck for a pulse.

"C'mon, c'mon-!" I heard him silently plead. He came up empty. "N-oo.." he said. He silently started crying. He picked Min up.

"What are we gonna do?" I asked, finally calmed down.

"..We're gonna bring 'im to the ER, see if there's actually a pulse, any hope lef'.." he said, many accents coming through at once. I saddened when I heard a subtle Minnesotan accent. I thought it came from Ameri.

...

"He's lost a lot of blood, he's now in a coma. E-Excuse me for what I'm about to say but..he doesnt have a big chance of survival..he has almost no blood. Even if he does wake up, he will have a 90% chance to wake up with amnesia, and will not remember any of you, or the other states. And we did a test without taking blood, he needs AB-negative," a doctor came out and told us. It was the same one as before. This 'Germany' guy works at a hospital doing research and stuff. "But he does still have a chance."

'B-But..none of us have..AB blood.." I heard America whisper to himself.

"But..you may now see him at least," Germany said trying to lighten the mood, I guess. Ame got up.

"Thank you, Germany."

"No problem, mein freund." Germany left the area, presumably to work with other patients. I rushed into Minns room to see some of his colour had drained from his face.

"Minn, I'm not sure if you can hear me but..I need to know why you wanted to do this..WHY CANT YOU JUST WAKE U-"

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Another cliff hanger! Tack så mycket (pronounced tack, sew, me-kit) means thank you very much. Just thought I'd let you know! I wrote this the most boring way lol.So sorry for the horrible cover art for this chapter, I dont know why but all of my drawing skills just left me! I wanted to do a picture of Canada scared and crying, but it turned out horrible so I took the friend photo and "updated" it soo..Also just wanna say something else. Call the number below if you are having suicidal thoughts -

1-800-273-8255

Thank you. Anyway, hope you all have a great day/night!

You: it's pronounced, "y'all"
(Comic reference)
Oof this was long-
Okej, adjo~!
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