Mimicking- to imitate or copy in action, speech, etc,
Russia slowly walked to his bedroom, dragging his feet on the cold, wooden floor. Behind him, small shouts of victory were heard as the Allies shuffled out of his door. Russia was glad the raging blizzard stopped, allowing his enemies to leave. Despite their minuscule attempts to lighten the mood, a cloud full of anger, anguish, and grief hung above them. When he heard the door slam shut, the eerie silence engulfed him and he continued to trudge forward, resisting the urge to fall on his knees, defeated.
Russia staggered and leaned on the nearest object. When his hands touched the object's surface, he jumped back, surprised at its icy coldness. When he took a look, he came face to face with a monster.
It was utterly repulsive. Crimson-colored skin sagged underneath vicious, bloodthirsty eyes. Its large, heavy coat was ruffled and torn, as if it was mauled by an angered grizzly bear. But the most abhorrent part of it was the fresh, dark red blood steadily dripping from the lead pipe. Seeing as the monster just continued to stare at him, Russia moved, only to see it moved too. Russia slowly waved his arms around and shook his head, only, to his horror, the monster mimicking his every action flawlessly.
He backed away, realization dawning to him.
"No. . . No!"
The shock was too great, and Russia succumbed to it. He crumpled down and rocked back and forth, wishing he could ignore the undeniable truth; he was a monster. All the time America or some other nation insulted him, Russia would deny it, believing it was true. But now, its different. That monster, that thing, was just a reflection in a mirror. Not just a reflection, but it showed the true nature of him, the true self of him he was trying to hard to suppress.
He didn't move from that spot for the rest of the night, rocking repeatedly until exhaustion put him under a deep, dreamless sleep.
Time for Author notes!~
So, this was inspired by my English vocab word{you know, the one defined above?}. When I saw this word, my mind immediately went over to the Hetalia Roleplay I'm in. A couple months before, I recall a point at the roleplay where Russia had thoughts of whether or not he should kill Lithuania. This is what would happen afterwards. Though, in the actual RP, this did not happen. Lithuania was not killed by Russia. {Why do people always paint Russia as the bad guy?! *sniff*}