High School Never Ends!? (Private~)

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    Soon a ambulance was there and medical staff hurried to help the what would be normally-fatal wounded woman to their on runpprofessionals. Prussia said a last I love you before they left to head to a hospital, and he followed.

    Naomi felt movement but just stared at the cieling. She didn't like this or the pain in her body. God this sucked. Where was Gilbert? Where was Ludwig and Feli? She didn't know where she was or who was touching her.

    A doctor asked his nurse to hand him some medical tools and tried to keep her stable. But soon felt it was no longer needed. So he left the room and allowed Prussia in. Who rushed in and began to sob. Gilbert was loyal and afraid. "N-Naomi, I love you, I amso sorry I vas not awesome enough to rrealise."

    "Oh god, this is all my fault." Gilbert broke down, failing to grip onto hope.


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    "D.... No..." She spoke quietly, slowly slipping into the horrid unconsciousness as her vision grew black. "I... Will... B.... Be.... Fine." Her words were slow and choked on.

    "I vant you to be safe and fine, but I've failed you."

    "At least you can barely speak. Are you okay? Do you need anyzhing?" Gilbert asked Naomi, kissing her forehead.

    "I'll be right back zhen, Ich liebe dich," Gilbert took Naomi's outstretched hand and placed kiss on it. But left only to return with a water bottle, "Need me to help get you a drink?"

    Gilbert opened the water bottle, "Ready?" He asked, holding the container against Naomi's lips gently. Then once he got his cue, he tilted the bottle, forcing h2o to move down for Nagasaki.

    She took a drink and sighed. Naomi opened one eye and looked up. Her eye was hazy and unfocused, her pupil small as she forced herself to focus on his face.

    Prussia backed up and put the cap on and set the bottle down. "Feel better?" He asked, wanting to hug her, but instead kissed her hand. He was glad she had at least survived for this long.

    "I'm sorry to hear zhat, you're lucky to be alive, it's a blessing for us bozh, I love you dearly. To lose zhat love vould kill me."

    "Rest up, mien frauline," Prussia quietly whispered, reaching to stroke her cheek.