March's POV-
July and I are walking around the courtyard. Nothing was hapening, just a normal day. Then Ice slid his hand into mine and entwined our fingers. I looked at him and he was smiling. I smiled back and set my head on his shoulder.
(I dont know why i put that in, i just wanted to or something)
June's POV-
Ice's heartrate has worstened. I brought back the cure, and the doctors didnt hesitate to give it to him, but he still hasnt moved. The doctors have had to kick me out of the room to stabalize him three times. I just waited patiently beside the door, tracing the lines in the floor with my finger.
I dont know why i dont just leave and wait for a call saying he woke up. I guess i just want to apologize or i...

No.

No i could never, not as the enemy.

But if i do...

My fucking god! I hate emotions, their annoying and confusing.

I set my head on the side of the hospital bed. I cross my arms and cover my head with them.
(I dont know how to explain this, so just...let the picture explain!

But her head is in her arms so all you really see is her hair. Hope that helps.)

Then a song pops in my head. I start humming, then mumbling the lyrics. Then im singing it.

(The song reminds me of June and Ice, dont know why though...

Do you like it? I like remixes, dont know about you. Off topic here, back to the story!)

After i finish the song I drift off to sleep.
Ice's POV-
I open my eyes. Blinded by light I close them again. Where the fuck am I? I slowly open my eyes and i get used to the light.
Now i know where i am. The hospital. I got the deseise didnt I. Fuck.
I move my head, streching my stiff neck. I look to my left and see June sleeping. I smile as my cheeks burn a bit. I move a strand if her hair with my fingers. Her eyes flutter open, she looks at me and a smile spreads on her face. She jumps from her chair, kicking it back, and hugs me. I loose my balance and we fall on the other side of the bed. I couldnt help but laugh. "I never thought you would be happy to see an enemy like me." I say smiling. June has snuggled her head on the side of my neck. Very faintly i hear her whisper. "Im so sorry."
June's POV-
"What are you sorry for?" Ice asks. "For calling you the enemy.." i mumble. "Technically i am." Ice says. I pull my head away and look him in the eyes. "No i am! I met some Russians, They're so nice. Us Americans... were just trash." I say. "Your not trash." Ice says. "Yes i am! If i meet anyone who isnt American i want them dead! I want them to be dead as soon as possible!" I yell. "Thats just how your trained. As a US troop your instinct is too dislike the enemy." Ice says.
Ice's POV-
June hugs me again, he head snuggled back in my neck. "I dont dislike you." June mumbles. Then somehow we go to sleep, right there on the floor.