He had however never set foot on the ice before. Afraid people would see his metal hand, which he had tucked away in the pocket of his jacket, wearing gloves to be sure. Even though he couldn’t feel anything with his metal arm, he could still feel the pain sometimes.
He had been living in abandoned buildings throughout New York, making sure no one saw him or alerted the police. He hadn’t had one night of rest however. Nightmares kept him awake most of the night. He guessed it was Gods way of punishing him. His food and drinks he stole from supermarkets. He hadn&
You shivered and hugged your knees closer to your chest. You were wrapped in a big fluffy blanket while you wore blue pajama pants and a white sweater. Everyone was in the living room, talking.
"Yo! Dudes! Lets go outside and have some fun the snow!" Alfred laughed. Feliciano jumped up a second later.
"Ve~! Lets-a go~!" He practically squealed. You grinned and nodded. Everyone stood up and rushed to their rooms.
You grabbed you winter clothes, throwing them on quickly. You know how ski houses are usually small like a normal house? Yeah, well Alfred's is more like a mansion. Girls had one side of the house - since England said it wouldn't be gentlemen like if you had to hear men talking about guy stuff.
So you got an entire side of the house to yourself! You ran to the stairs and sli