The Voice In My Head ~UsUk~

Chapter 26

I didn't forget this! I just had no ideas whatsoever and was busy with other story's! But I'm here now! So yay! :3

{Americas POV}

I quickly ran down the stairs, well I say that but I jumped down them. I couldn't leave Artie for long. I dived into the livingroom and picked up the phone.
"The Hero here, what can I do for ya?"
"Aye, America. I can be there for tomorrow if that's alright with ya?" Ah. It was Scotland, great.
"That's cool Scottie!" I boomed into the phone.
"I hope you haven't forgotten what I said America, if you've sleep with my little brother I'll kill you" his voice had turned all scary again.
"Y-Yeah! I know! I promise I haven't" and with that I knew my fate was sealed, I was going to die a horrible and bloody death at the hands of an overprotective Scotsman.
"Aye, good tae hear" I walked back up the stairs and heard a thump. Confused, I walked towards the source of the noise. I was led to the bedroom and I gasped. Arthur was on the floor, a line down his spine.
"Scotland! You still there dude!"
"Aye"
"Yea, it's Artie! I think it's got him. I think Oliver really got him!" I yelled, I was shaking really badly.
"What! Fuck it, I'm coming now! I'll be there soon!" He hung up. I had no idea what to do, I picked him up carefully and shivered. He was freezing! But only dead people were that cold, Arthur still had a heartbeat. I laid him down on the bed and put a blanket over him, he was shivering really badly.
"It's going to be okay Artie, I won't let you die, I love you too much" I had started to cry, the tears hot on my face. Arthur started to mumble, at first I couldn't understand him but slowly his words became eligible.
"-Merica, don't hurt America" I blinked in confusion. Why would I be hurt? He's the one that might die! Could it be possible that Oliver would do something to me if he took over? I didn't know, I would need to wait for Scotland to arrive, he had to know, he had dealt with it before. But why had I never found out about it before, surely I should have known, as I was so close to Arthur. Well, maybe Scotland didn't tell me for a reason, it had better be a good one. I stayed with Arthur, not taking an eye off him. I climbed into the bed next to him, not caring that he only had a towel on, I didn't want to change him. Not because he was half naked though! I didn't change him because I didn't want to hurt him by accident, and when he woke up and found I did that he would be angry and embarrassed. Even though we had sex and I had seen him naked before, as I had reminded him not long ago. He was strange like that. I wrapped my arms around him to give him some extra warmth, he was still pretty cold, but he had warmed up a little. Without realising it I fell asleep, Arthur in my arms.

Not as shitty! So yay! I want to try and update this more, but it's hard to find ideas, my other two were from rp-ing so I already had the ideas down.