They had ran as fast as they could. Separated from the rest. Desperately looking for the others but to no avail. These are things are things that happened,in each of these next time loops, one mistake led to this, each time,a different mistake.
Spain P.O.V.
We were running. We got separated from the others. "GIL! FRANCIS! Your still near me right!?" I asked panting. "Ja!" I heard Gilbert come up behind me. "O-O-Ouï..." I heard Francis pant behind me. But..it didn't sound right..pain..? Did I hear pain in his tone..? The next thing I knew I heard someone fall. "FRANCIS!!" I heard Gil cry out. I turned around and rushed to him. It was bad. He had a bad gash in his side. I meantly cursed in my head. I could feel tears threaten my eyes. "F-France...pl-please..hang on.." I choked. He shook his head. "N-non...c'est mon...l'heure.." he mumbled. I could tell from the French he thought us,and Gil's face he said that...his his time. The tears fell;I couldn't hold them back,Gil did the same thing. We squeezed his hands. "Please...Francis...don't leave us..." I pleaed. It did nothing..he was gone.
~different time loop~
France's P.O.V.
We ran. We were separated. Alone. I looked back. I saw Gilbert...but not Antonio. My face went pale. "Gilberz! 'Ere es Zonio!?" I asked quickly. Gil looked even paler. "I-I donz know!" He exclaimed. "Well zhen! We need zo 'ind 'im!" I exclaimed running out the room. Gilbert was behind me. When we rounded the turn we saw him. Propped on the wall,like one to many of our friends before. Gil was the first to run over. He had a major wound in his abdomen,you know where a belt would go. Yea. He couldn't move,nut clear in his eyes I could see the pain. I rushed over."Anzonio...donz even zhink abouz et.." I said,but he gave his goofy smile. "Por favor,justo fin lo.((please end it now((Spanish))" He choked. "NON!!! I can't!!" I cried out. Gilbert had a saddened look. He drew his sword. "Bist du sicher?((Are you sure?((German))" He asked. Antonio smiled. "Si." I was too far in tears and had my eyes covered. "Sehr gut auf Wiedersehen...mein Freund...((Very well..goodby my friend((German))" he quietly muttered next moment I knew, our dear friend was lost. For ever.
~Different time loop~
Gilbert's P.O.V
Mein Gott! We had gotten separated now we're alone. I couldn't see where Tonio or Francis went. The next thing I knew, I was attacked. "ZONIO!!FARNCIZ!!" I scream collapsing. I'm guessing they heard. The next thing I knew they were freaking out worse than Feil on training day. Something about mien head. I saw their mouths move but heard nothing. "V-Vhat..?" I ask. I heard them sobbing. I heard. I tried to sit up but Francis pushed me back down. "M-Mon a-ami! donz move..pleze.." he said."b-but z-ze...a-avesome...m-me..iz fine.." I portested. Tonio shook his head."no..your not Gil....y-your bleeding out..fro-from..your head..I..I'm sorry! I should have been behind you!" "Non! Et should 'ave been moi!" They said. "N-nine..I...I'm glad Ich..vas..me..Auf Wiedersehen..mein Freunds.." "à-a-au r-revoir...mon ami.." Francis choked. "Adiós mi amigo..." tonio choked as well. I closed my eyes. The last thing I saw. The faint smiles on their faces,tears rolling down their face..but happy..that I finally got to leave.
