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Chapter 20-Minutes to a Fight...Seconds to a death...A Step to your Love.
Your POV
Your eyes widened in complete shock as Arthur entered the hall.
You were in silence.
Out of the corner of your eye you could see London crying tears of joy, you let a smile escape yourself.
There he was.
He truly was your knight in shining armor...
or at least a sailor's vest.
Suddenly, Antonio dragged you in. His arms shaking in complete and twisted anger.
"_________...."
You heard your name escape his lips as his emerald eyes reached yours. A twinge of happiness filling your heart.
And that's when London stole her chance.
She smacked the rock hard ends of the daggers Prussia had prepared them before, right into Antonio's devil arms.
"___________ go!" She cried as she smacked Antonio into China. Who stood behind him as one of his best mans.
You hoped the god of this Western church could forgive them for fighting in a Cathedral.
For a split second, you realized this was your chance.
Antonio's men burst into the Cathedral as shouts and gunshots were shattering into the beautiful stained windows. You eyes completely widened.
He came back.
He came back for you.
You smiled as you unsheathed your own blade.
You took it's silver steel and cut straight through your long veil.
Tattering it to only a white bloom standing right above you knees.
You were no longer a doomed bride to a demon...
but a free fighting spirit to Arthur.
And he was no monster....
XxXxX
Arthur's POV
I watched as ________ took out that blade of hers.
It was thin and nimble...
but I remembered the scars it left.
She was so beautiful when she was standing there dressed in white.
Now in the midst of the shouting and gun fires....the tattered dress and her hair falling gently down.....
she wasn't beautiful....
she was an angel.
I sped through the sea if people. Some of the onlookers escaped the church screaming, as the woman held up their long dresses. I kept an eye on __________ and only __________.
Her shining (h/c) hair, her determined eyes, and that graceful position.
That sword represented it all as well.
She told me she had forged it with her own hands.....and now I see what it has become.
It has become a shining weapon.
The own weapon of her spirit.
I slashed through one of Antonio's crewman. I saw the cutlass scrape through his vest onto his bare chest. My breaths heavy and low. I was so weak....but I had to be strong.
I felt blood pump out of the cuts I recieved.
The clanging of swords. The smell f gunpowder littered in the air.
I could see my sister trying to claw her bare hands into Antonio....and Mexico into China.
I felt laughter almost escape out of mouth.
They were really there for __________.
Then as my hair swept out of my eyes and a bead of sweat trailing down my forehead I reached for her.
I grabbed her arm and pulled her in.
Her blood was pumping as fast as mine was! But she didn't have a tinge of fright in her bones.
She only smiled at me.
"You came back Arthur..." She said softly. Her sweet, angelic voice began to reach my ears. I gave her that ridiculous grin of mine.
"Yes love....I did."
I pulled her even tighter when suddenly a voice reached us.
"C'mon Britain we need to go NOW." I saw Mexico escaping the crowd through the mess. Jumping over broken pews and passing a frightened-out-of-his-mind priest. Who only nodded at us as he watched us leave.
I stole that last look from Antonio's face.
I could see it was complete rage.
Your POV
You winced in surprise as Mexico and London dragged you out of the Cathedral. Britain ahead knocking down anyone who stood against you three.
Mexico loaded the pistols as London threw her dagger ahead.
It sliced through the upcoming soldiers of Yao's.
You still couldn't believe it all.
It was just....amazing.
He had the same look on his face....
why did he come back?
He could have left you. Left you here to marry that Demon Antonio.
But he didn't.
He escaped.
Mexico blasted another bullet into a charging flank of soldiers. Her breath steady as Arthur did a nice kick into one shoulder as he collapsed in a heap.
All of you had enough cuts and burns to last you a lifetime. Blood dripping down Arthur's cheek, dirt and dust littering your own tattered clothes....yet a smile escaped his face.
He gripped your hand.
"Hurry love. We have to go back to the ship."
He nodded to Mexico and London.
"Alright let's go." Mexico steadied her pistol as another blast and a puff erupted out of the small gun.
A spark flying from the edge as a breeze whipped into her hair.
London nodded as you all ran towards the beach.
Escaping into cover of a luscious forest of green standing right by the waters edge. Sprinting through the woods as the air passed through all of you. Angry shouts heard from behind you but you looked away.
It was either Antonio...
or Yao.
"Where's Scotland and the others?" Panted London throwing a dagger behind her. As it sliced through the air leaving a hiss sound and spinning back to her.
Arthur's face paled as you watched it.
You stopped in your tracks.
Why was he so pale...
"No." A whisper escaped your mouth.
He turned to you stopping himself from stepping anymore into the green woods.
"Where are they? Arthur....what happened to Scotland, Wales, the Twins....where's Peter?"
He didn't answer you as a dark shadow covered his face.
London's green eyes widened as she fell herself fall to the ground onto her knees.
Arthur was trembling. Like he was trying to just let the words fly out of his mouth...
"Love, we must keep going." He ignored your questioning gaze but you stood in front of him before he could step on.
"Arthur." You said slowly and seriously. "Where...is....Peter?" You looked at him hoping he'd answer 'oh he's fine!' but he didn't.
"No Arthur he didn't-"
You were ready to console him. Clouded in the dark forest. You had to show him....you leaned in close to his hunched figure but-
A shuriken whipped before of you as it slapped into the dirt only feet away from you. Stopping all of you in your tracks.
"What the..." You began but you were stopped when you saw seven figures emerge out of the wood.
One standing more proud of all then them....
you recognized them all...
you took in a sharp breath as you watched the one wearing the tattered black suits as he grabbed you wrist...
"________...please come home-aru."
Your POV
Your eyes widened in complete shock as Arthur entered the hall.
You were in silence.
Out of the corner of your eye you could see London crying tears of joy, you let a smile escape yourself.
There he was.
He truly was your knight in shining armor...
or at least a sailor's vest.
Suddenly, Antonio dragged you in. His arms shaking in complete and twisted anger.
"_________...."
You heard your name escape his lips as his emerald eyes reached yours. A twinge of happiness filling your heart.
And that's when London stole her chance.
She smacked the rock hard ends of the daggers Prussia had prepared them before, right into Antonio's devil arms.
"___________ go!" She cried as she smacked Antonio into China. Who stood behind him as one of his best mans.
You hoped the god of this Western church could forgive them for fighting in a Cathedral.
For a split second, you realized this was your chance.
Antonio's men burst into the Cathedral as shouts and gunshots were shattering into the beautiful stained windows. You eyes completely widened.
He came back.
He came back for you.
You smiled as you unsheathed your own blade.
You took it's silver steel and cut straight through your long veil.
Tattering it to only a white bloom standing right above you knees.
You were no longer a doomed bride to a demon...
but a free fighting spirit to Arthur.
And he was no monster....
XxXxX
Arthur's POV
I watched as ________ took out that blade of hers.
It was thin and nimble...
but I remembered the scars it left.
She was so beautiful when she was standing there dressed in white.
Now in the midst of the shouting and gun fires....the tattered dress and her hair falling gently down.....
she wasn't beautiful....
she was an angel.
I sped through the sea if people. Some of the onlookers escaped the church screaming, as the woman held up their long dresses. I kept an eye on __________ and only __________.
Her shining (h/c) hair, her determined eyes, and that graceful position.
That sword represented it all as well.
She told me she had forged it with her own hands.....and now I see what it has become.
It has become a shining weapon.
The own weapon of her spirit.
I slashed through one of Antonio's crewman. I saw the cutlass scrape through his vest onto his bare chest. My breaths heavy and low. I was so weak....but I had to be strong.
I felt blood pump out of the cuts I recieved.
The clanging of swords. The smell f gunpowder littered in the air.
I could see my sister trying to claw her bare hands into Antonio....and Mexico into China.
I felt laughter almost escape out of mouth.
They were really there for __________.
Then as my hair swept out of my eyes and a bead of sweat trailing down my forehead I reached for her.
I grabbed her arm and pulled her in.
Her blood was pumping as fast as mine was! But she didn't have a tinge of fright in her bones.
She only smiled at me.
"You came back Arthur..." She said softly. Her sweet, angelic voice began to reach my ears. I gave her that ridiculous grin of mine.
"Yes love....I did."
I pulled her even tighter when suddenly a voice reached us.
"C'mon Britain we need to go NOW." I saw Mexico escaping the crowd through the mess. Jumping over broken pews and passing a frightened-out-of-his-mind priest. Who only nodded at us as he watched us leave.
I stole that last look from Antonio's face.
I could see it was complete rage.
Your POV
You winced in surprise as Mexico and London dragged you out of the Cathedral. Britain ahead knocking down anyone who stood against you three.
Mexico loaded the pistols as London threw her dagger ahead.
It sliced through the upcoming soldiers of Yao's.
You still couldn't believe it all.
It was just....amazing.
He had the same look on his face....
why did he come back?
He could have left you. Left you here to marry that Demon Antonio.
But he didn't.
He escaped.
Mexico blasted another bullet into a charging flank of soldiers. Her breath steady as Arthur did a nice kick into one shoulder as he collapsed in a heap.
All of you had enough cuts and burns to last you a lifetime. Blood dripping down Arthur's cheek, dirt and dust littering your own tattered clothes....yet a smile escaped his face.
He gripped your hand.
"Hurry love. We have to go back to the ship."
He nodded to Mexico and London.
"Alright let's go." Mexico steadied her pistol as another blast and a puff erupted out of the small gun.
A spark flying from the edge as a breeze whipped into her hair.
London nodded as you all ran towards the beach.
Escaping into cover of a luscious forest of green standing right by the waters edge. Sprinting through the woods as the air passed through all of you. Angry shouts heard from behind you but you looked away.
It was either Antonio...
or Yao.
"Where's Scotland and the others?" Panted London throwing a dagger behind her. As it sliced through the air leaving a hiss sound and spinning back to her.
Arthur's face paled as you watched it.
You stopped in your tracks.
Why was he so pale...
"No." A whisper escaped your mouth.
He turned to you stopping himself from stepping anymore into the green woods.
"Where are they? Arthur....what happened to Scotland, Wales, the Twins....where's Peter?"
He didn't answer you as a dark shadow covered his face.
London's green eyes widened as she fell herself fall to the ground onto her knees.
Arthur was trembling. Like he was trying to just let the words fly out of his mouth...
"Love, we must keep going." He ignored your questioning gaze but you stood in front of him before he could step on.
"Arthur." You said slowly and seriously. "Where...is....Peter?" You looked at him hoping he'd answer 'oh he's fine!' but he didn't.
"No Arthur he didn't-"
You were ready to console him. Clouded in the dark forest. You had to show him....you leaned in close to his hunched figure but-
A shuriken whipped before of you as it slapped into the dirt only feet away from you. Stopping all of you in your tracks.
"What the..." You began but you were stopped when you saw seven figures emerge out of the wood.
One standing more proud of all then them....
you recognized them all...
you took in a sharp breath as you watched the one wearing the tattered black suits as he grabbed you wrist...
"________...please come home-aru."
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-Arthur POV-
I am now here the place I remember dropping [y/n] off.
Somehow I feel like something is changing.
Maybe I am just nervous.
But I will try my best not to get exited.
"Matthew watch the ship for me." I told my other step brother.
Yes Matthew is Alfred younger brother.
They were twins.
Matthew was kidnapped and raise by that damn perverted frog but I am really grateful to have him again.
"Okay big brother" Matthew answer me.
I hope I could find her soon.
-Your POV-
I was jumping on every roof.
I bet I annoyed the people.
Meehhh I always do that.
Anyway I heard that there are ship that already arrived at this kingdom.
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Shuriken... *gets the shrunken put of the ground* I believe this is yours...
Japan: hai... But I didn't use it! It's china who threw it!
Me: right...
Japan: hai... But I didn't use it! It's china who threw it!
Me: right...