Apr 23, 2011 01:20
Characters: Little England and Scotland (Appearance based on popular OC from pixiv)
Under the rain
Wood cried in protest when small body hit trunk with force pushing air out from tiny lungs. Little body fall on ground with loud thud, laying on tree roots seemingly lifeless. Sun hide behind clouds, just like it didn’t want to look at motionless child. After short while, that appeared completely silent, clothes rustled ad kid raised on all four with grunt. All that effort just to be pushed back into dirt by someone’s foot.
- Am I speaking not clear enough? - Low growl could be heard at the end.
- N-no. - Replied child.
- Then.. - Feet put more pressure against back. - .. Why. Are. You. Still. Here. -every word accented with a little more force put on little back.
- I live here! - Squeaked hooded kid. - Want to see mother! - Cried, trying to get up and push bully away.
Hooded figure loomed above child, standing motionless for longer while, face hidden in deep shadow that didn’t revealed anything. Shaky hands clenched into fists, foot moved away, letting child take proper breath and rise back on all four. Seconds later it smashed kid’s stomach with strong kick, sending small body few feet away. In blink of an eye, hooded figure was next too bundle of green cloth. Cloth swooshed as taller person bend, catching fist full of blond hair, jerking boy upward. Gripping other hand on his collar, lifting to own eye level. Small boy squirmed and blinked, eyes full of ready to fall tears, staring into pair of green orbs that shined with anger. They stared at each other in silence, as sky darkened even more, like it was upset seeing that scene. Taller boy yanked blond hair few times, causing water drops leave corners of eyes and flew down cheeks. Suddenly wood around them were completely silent, it didn’t changed before one strong wind blow whistled among trees. It pulled older boy hood down, revealing mass of red hair. Wind started whistling stronger and stronger, adding more terror to redhead’s face.
-I. Said. GET OUT! -Older boy roared, smacking smaller one over nearest tree. - Get... -Tone of taller boy get quieter. Soon after rain droplets hit smaller one face.-.. get out, now. -Squeezed other’s collar and let go of cloths, causing kid to fall down.
Blond haired boy sat there, staring with green eyes at other, tears mixed with rain flowing down his face. He didn’t dare to moved.
-I said GET YOUR BLOODY SAXON ASS OUT! - Roared, louder then howling wind, smacking fist at tree trunk.
Scared kid kept his frighten stare, even against rain that got stronger. That was until other one looked down, green eyes shining dangerously. It made blond to crawl away in fast pace, tripping in mud, before getting up and running away. He glanced over shoulder, just to see back of taller boy slowly fading in wall of rain. Kid didn’t stopped his run, even if he tripped falling face first into mud, even when wind and rain was so harsh it was hard to move, until he thought he’s safe. It was in middle of village full of people. People that didn’t spoke with accent he get used to hear from his mother, completely different from who that tall boy, he just faced, spoke. Blond boy ran into small cottage, crawling under low, wooden bed. First he lie there completely silent, shaking violently because of fear, tears building inside him and cold from wet clothes. Finally bursting into cry full of loud sobs, having image of that full of hate and anger green orbs in front of his own eyes. Child suddenly freezes in place, listening carefully, choking on tears that didn’t want to stop flowing. Then he saw pair of feet, dressed in boots made of soft leather, just in front of his hiding place. He crawled from under bed, clinging to that feet owner, bursting into tears again. Women that stood there just picked child up, smoothing his hair in soft movements and humming soothingly.
-Hush Arthur, you’re safe now. -Said in calm tone.
scotland,
england,
hetalia