Everything stopped. The blue eyed male closed his eyes preparing for the blade to strike him. The ripping of sinews, the sound of a blade piercing tissues, hitting bone. Warm, he felt a warmth linger before it started to move, the liquid cascading down the blue eyed males skin. There was no pain, but the sound of metal piercing skin made him shiver. Surprised by the lack of agony, his eyes slowly opened. His breathing caught in his throat at the sight of red eyes gazing down at him. The orbs of the blue eyed male widened as a hand slowly cupped his cheek. His mouth parted to say something, anything but his vocal cords refused to cooperate. The white hair of his shield hung from the other males head, dangling at the downward angle he had positioned himself in. He felt warmth again but this time it was not from the Crimson liquid splattered on his face. It was from the hand of his older brother. A sad smile twitched on his elder's brothers lips. It was haunting, seeing the light start to drain out of the eyes of someone he once thought invincible. "Warum?!" The younger brother choked out. "Weil es war beschützen mein kleiner bruder" The white haired male gasped as the bayonet was pulled out of him, chest heaving as he slumped forwards limply into his brother. "G-Gilbert" the blonde haired male says trembling a bit, arms wrapping around the beaten frame of his dying brother. He remembered when Gilbert would cradle him, warmth wrapping around him like a blanket. Always comforting him from the nightmares he faced. Blue teary eyes would always seek comfort in the red calming ones. His brother would hum and rub his back, Call him a little soldier. The younger male now sought comfort in the same eyes, mirroring the terror he always felt as a young boy. He was met with nothing, no vibrant eyes, just glossed over, voids of emptiness . He held the hand that had provided him warmth, now lacking such comforts. Clear tears mixed with the Crimson liquid.

#havent planned the rest of this out
Translations according to google translate:
Warum- why
Weil es war beschützen mein kleiner bruder- Because it's my job to protect my little brother

So this story is obviously an au. Would say it's WW1 or WW2.

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