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Canada XInjured!Reader: Goalie Save

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Canada XInjured!Reader: Goalie save

 You are on a the high school Girl's Varsity Soccer team, as the goalie. Through-out the whole season so far your team has been undefeated because you haven't let a single ball go threw. Today there is going to be a scrimmage against the Boy's Varsity Soccer team. Your team was practicing as the boy's team started to show up. Your crush and best friend, Matthew, was on it along with his brother, Alfred, the captain. You waved at Matthew and he waved back, blushing slightly. 'He's so shy...it's so adorable~' you thought blocking the ball that one of the girls kicked at you.

 "Alright, huddle!!" Alfred yelled and the team did as they were told. "Alright, guys! We need to be at our A-game today!" Alfred yelled and the team roared. "Now their goalie is one of the best, she hasn't let a ball in all season! But we can do it, right?!" Alfred asked. "RIGHT!!" they all screamed. "Alright, break." Alfred said putting his hand in the middle with everyone doing the same. The ref came and blew the whistle so they dispersed. "Captains!" the ref yelled and you, with a girl from your team, walked over while Matthew and Alfred did too. "Alright, Girl's call...since, ladies first." the ref said. "Yeah, they're ladies alright." Alfred said sarcastically and Matthew pushed him lightly. "Alright ladies, who's going to call it?" the ref asked.

 "I will!" you said putting your hand up as the other girl pointed at you too. "Call it in the air." the ref said flipping the coin up. "Heads." you called right before it landed. "It is...heads. What side do you want to be on?" the ref asked. "We stay as we are." you said. All of you went back to your groups then went into your positions. The ref blew his whistle and the boys took off. (A/N: If you do not wish to here all of this soccer stuff skip down until I tell you when.) Alfred dribbled then past it over to Matthew and was taken away by Natalie. (A/N: I was bored of calling them "girls from your team" and "boys from their team") Then Peter took it back and passed it over to Matthew. Matthew kicked the ball over to the goal and you stopped it easy. You picked it up and smirked at Alfred. Then you punted the ball out all the way to the other side of the field.

 Jessica dribbled the ball and kicked it in the goal. You all screamed happily and your coach gave you a thumbs up. You popped your neck and got focused as they had another try. Alfred juggled the ball up from his foot and brought it up to his chest hitting it towards the nearest girl on accident. Jennifer got hit in the shoulder but she just used it to her advantage and bumped it up to her head. "Well played." Alfred said. Jack came and got it close to the goal but Katie stopped him, but got a foul in the process. In the goal box. Meaning there is going to be a penalty kick.

 (A/N: When. Meaning you don't have to stop scrolling if you decided to skip.) Alfred had decided to take the kick and you got into your stance. Everyone watched with great anxiousness. Who would do it? The boy who has never missed a shot or the girl that has never let in a goal? Without anymore tension, Alfred backed up and shot the ball to the left/right corner (right in his opinion, left in yours). You jumped up and blocked it with your hand, just by your fingertips. Everyone cheered on the girls team as you started to head back down from the air, you toppled over to your side and hit your head against the metal goal post and you collapsed to the floor. "(Name)?!" Matthew said rushing over to your side looking at the side of the goal post...that had some of your blood on it.

 Everyone started to crowd you and you were totally out of it. Things were going from blurry to normal and sounds were becoming unclear and clear with it. "(Name)?!" Matthew asked again. He put a hand to the side of your head and felt it rush blood on his hand. He pulled it away seeing the blood and screamed for someone to call 911. Matthew gripped your jersey with his hands and shook you with tears streaming down his face. "(Name), please! Answer me! Move! Do something!!!" he yelled as everyone rushed for their phones. Your jersey was getting marked with blood as your head still pored out blood. You saw Matthew get up and Alfred backing up mouthing "Whoa, whoa, whoa." right before Matthew socked him with his bloody hand on the side of Alfred's face. Alfred fell to the floor and then...everything faded and your body went numb.

~Timeskip~

 Your eyes fluttered open but it was like you couldn't move. Your head was killing you. You felt so weak inside and you opened your eyes to find yourself in the hospital. You looked around to see if anyone was there but no one was. "Ugh...my head..." you managed to get out weakly. You heard the door open and you looked over to see Alfred and Matthew walking in with Burger King bags and some sodas. Matthew looked over in mid-conversation and dropped the sodas. "(Name)?" Matthew said shocked. "Yeah. It's me." you said weakly. Matthew rushed over to you and grabbed your hand. You smiled weakly at him as Alfred put the food down on a table. "I can't believe you're awake." Matthew said still shocked.

 "What do you mean?...I haven't been out for long...have I?" you asked as strong as you could. "(Name)...you've been out for a month." Matthew said. "A month?!" you asked. "Yeah..." Alfred said trying to join the conversation. "...And all of my rage is gone finally." Matthew muttered. "These bruises prove it." Alfred said pulling up his shirt to show many bruises.
To be continued?
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ninjaofawesome's avatar
Bada** Canada kicking america's butt since now *put on sunglasses* LIKE A BOSS *tries to be cool but fails*