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I never thought it would end like this… running for my life and fearing the worst of what can happen. What makes it worse is that I decided to run away through the alley ways. This has got to be the most stupidest idea I have ever had, but then again I was running for my life. My back is up against the wall as I hear his calls for my name. I have to be calm… I knew I shouldn’t have gone to that party.
Earlier
As I knock the door I stand outside in the freezing weather waiting for Arthur to open the door. His brother Alfred was throwing a week party involving St. Patrick’s Day; yeah he was nothing, but a party animal who likes to get drunk. At least Arthur isn’t alone now that I am here. As I see a door opening I look up and see Arthur looking relieved that I am here.
“Hello, love I am so glad you are here. You have no idea how crazy this party is getting.”
“No problem I know you aren’t fond of these things.”
“I know, but I have to deal with it seeing how he is my younger brother. Well come in and have a seat,” he looks around the living room full of strangers and drunken young adults, “well ummm… let’s go to the kitchen.” I follow him in as I was swerving around the people I lost him and was alone wondering where he might be. I look over the crowd, but he was gone. Damn he is probably in the kitchen right? As I enter the kitchen I noticed that it was empty, except there was a peculiar young man in a white collar shirt and a purple vest cooking.
“Umm… hello?” There was no answer and I walk towards this peculiar man. “Hello… ummm… excuse me.” I tap his shoulder and when he turned around he looked just like Arthur, however his hair looked a different shade... maybe it was the lighting. He is also wearing different clothes... but when i saw him he had a coat over and i didn't pay attention to his shoes or pants... maybe it was him, “Arthur?”
“I do apologize dear, I am not Arthur. I am Oliver, Arthur is my… twin,” he says with a smile that baffled me.
“He has a twin? I did not know…” I really didn’t and the way he looked at me made me feel awkward.
“Yes he does… looks like he doesn’t talk about me much, but oh well,” he still continued to smile and not care. As he turns back he takes out a cake from the oven, “Well this is done, would you like to take a walk with me?” I was still confused, but I didn’t want to be alone and I didn’t know where Arthur was. Might as well hang with his twin, he didn’t seem bad at all. I saw him ice the cake in less than 2 minutes and cut up strawberries to place at the top. How the heck was he able to do that!?
“Alright, but where would we go? My car is parked up front.”
“It won’t be long it would just be a while. Come on,” he says while putting the finishing touches and then getting his jacket of the chair and starts to walk out the door. I follow behind. We walk and talk about what we like to do, what we are studying and what we want from life. Turns out he wants to be a world class, bakery chef and continue on with nursing studies. I never really thought he was cool looking on the way he dressed.
“So poppet,” he started, “Have anyone special in your life?” What an awkward question. I do like Arthur though, but he will never see me that way.
“No I actually don’t, why do you ask?” I turn and just feel a pair of lips on mine and an arm start wrapping itself around my waist. I try to break lose, but I can’t. As I finally break free I push Oliver away and slap him right across the face. My face felt really hot and I knew it was flushed. Not just of the kiss, but because I was upset.
“Who do you think you are!? You can’t just kiss me and expect me to be fine with it you inconsiderate bampot! I was furious and really confused.
“And who do you think you are just slapping me. I just wanted to show my affection for you.”
“What affection? We just met.”
“Well I have seen you from afar and might I say you are something different. Now how about we redo everything or we can play cat and mouse.”
“What? Cat and mouse?”
“Yes it is a game I fancy, especially with such pretty girls such as you. Except… you seem much more… exciting. Now shall we start this game?” I felt a slash on my arm and saw my coat tear and felt blood running down my arm. I look up and see his eyes go dark and have a lust for blood. His smile sent chills down my spine. The game has started and I had to run.
“Oh__________!! You can run, but you can’t hide!!” I heard a maniacal laugh spread through the air as I ran inside the darkness. Damn it I just walked with a psychotic maniac. I had to get away from him if not I am going to be murdered. I run though an alley and see a fence in blocking the path, great just great.
Time now
I never thought it would end like this… running for my life and fearing the worst of what can happen. What makes it worse is that I decided to run away through the alley ways. This has got to be the most stupidest idea I have ever had, but then again I was running for my life. My back is up against the wall as I hear his calls for my name. I have to be calm… I had to find a way to get over the fence without making any sound at all.
“Oh __________!!! Ahaha”
I knew I shouldn’t have gone to that party.
Earlier
As I knock the door I stand outside in the freezing weather waiting for Arthur to open the door. His brother Alfred was throwing a week party involving St. Patrick’s Day; yeah he was nothing, but a party animal who likes to get drunk. At least Arthur isn’t alone now that I am here. As I see a door opening I look up and see Arthur looking relieved that I am here.
“Hello, love I am so glad you are here. You have no idea how crazy this party is getting.”
“No problem I know you aren’t fond of these things.”
“I know, but I have to deal with it seeing how he is my younger brother. Well come in and have a seat,” he looks around the living room full of strangers and drunken young adults, “well ummm… let’s go to the kitchen.” I follow him in as I was swerving around the people I lost him and was alone wondering where he might be. I look over the crowd, but he was gone. Damn he is probably in the kitchen right? As I enter the kitchen I noticed that it was empty, except there was a peculiar young man in a white collar shirt and a purple vest cooking.
“Umm… hello?” There was no answer and I walk towards this peculiar man. “Hello… ummm… excuse me.” I tap his shoulder and when he turned around he looked just like Arthur, however his hair looked a different shade... maybe it was the lighting. He is also wearing different clothes... but when i saw him he had a coat over and i didn't pay attention to his shoes or pants... maybe it was him, “Arthur?”
“I do apologize dear, I am not Arthur. I am Oliver, Arthur is my… twin,” he says with a smile that baffled me.
“He has a twin? I did not know…” I really didn’t and the way he looked at me made me feel awkward.
“Yes he does… looks like he doesn’t talk about me much, but oh well,” he still continued to smile and not care. As he turns back he takes out a cake from the oven, “Well this is done, would you like to take a walk with me?” I was still confused, but I didn’t want to be alone and I didn’t know where Arthur was. Might as well hang with his twin, he didn’t seem bad at all. I saw him ice the cake in less than 2 minutes and cut up strawberries to place at the top. How the heck was he able to do that!?
“Alright, but where would we go? My car is parked up front.”
“It won’t be long it would just be a while. Come on,” he says while putting the finishing touches and then getting his jacket of the chair and starts to walk out the door. I follow behind. We walk and talk about what we like to do, what we are studying and what we want from life. Turns out he wants to be a world class, bakery chef and continue on with nursing studies. I never really thought he was cool looking on the way he dressed.
“So poppet,” he started, “Have anyone special in your life?” What an awkward question. I do like Arthur though, but he will never see me that way.
“No I actually don’t, why do you ask?” I turn and just feel a pair of lips on mine and an arm start wrapping itself around my waist. I try to break lose, but I can’t. As I finally break free I push Oliver away and slap him right across the face. My face felt really hot and I knew it was flushed. Not just of the kiss, but because I was upset.
“Who do you think you are!? You can’t just kiss me and expect me to be fine with it you inconsiderate bampot! I was furious and really confused.
“And who do you think you are just slapping me. I just wanted to show my affection for you.”
“What affection? We just met.”
“Well I have seen you from afar and might I say you are something different. Now how about we redo everything or we can play cat and mouse.”
“What? Cat and mouse?”
“Yes it is a game I fancy, especially with such pretty girls such as you. Except… you seem much more… exciting. Now shall we start this game?” I felt a slash on my arm and saw my coat tear and felt blood running down my arm. I look up and see his eyes go dark and have a lust for blood. His smile sent chills down my spine. The game has started and I had to run.
“Oh__________!! You can run, but you can’t hide!!” I heard a maniacal laugh spread through the air as I ran inside the darkness. Damn it I just walked with a psychotic maniac. I had to get away from him if not I am going to be murdered. I run though an alley and see a fence in blocking the path, great just great.
Time now
I never thought it would end like this… running for my life and fearing the worst of what can happen. What makes it worse is that I decided to run away through the alley ways. This has got to be the most stupidest idea I have ever had, but then again I was running for my life. My back is up against the wall as I hear his calls for my name. I have to be calm… I had to find a way to get over the fence without making any sound at all.
“Oh __________!!! Ahaha”
I knew I shouldn’t have gone to that party.
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Ok so i wrote this for my senior writing group, excluding the reader inserts. I put an OC of mine. They loved the story so i thought i would upload it. So in this story Arthur (England) and Oliver (2P!England) are twins!! yeah. So i hope you guys enjoy.If you fave COMMENT please!! i wish to know why you liked it. Anyway thanks and enjoy.
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The writing group consisted of a slap, midnight and st pactricks day
England and 2P!England belong to Hidekaz Himaruya ((I think i spelled it wrong....))
England and 2P!England belong to Hidekaz Himaruya ((I think i spelled it wrong....))
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any 1pxreaderx2p fics draw me in, but Iggy is my fav 1p and 2p! HOW DID YOU KNOW?!?!?!?