A/N: (peak out behind a corner) Y-yo! Ano...wanted to try out a Hetalia story...ummm...if u are a reader of Demons Lullaby...well I know your mad cuz I didnt post...im to lazy to write now...uummm but dont hate me for posting this instead of a another chapter of Demons Lullaby...Still working on the 6th chapter...sorry! (duck back into corner)
ENJOY HETARIA FANS!
Side by side we face each other
Standing here alone together
Your code I'll break, you made your last mistake
Called out cold war
Remnants now on the floor
"I'm sorry..." he said.
America stood there. Still. Looking at him. Eyes wide. Tears were brewing in her eyes.
"W-why..." she asked.
Russia looked away, ashamed.
"W-well...it started when the WW2 had just started to end...Mr. F. Roosevelt and Mr. H. Truman didn't trust Stalin...they never did trust each other..." he muttered.
America looked at him. Silently telling him to go on.
He sighed, "The mistrust was back in 1917...when you refused to acknowledge the new Bolshevik government after the Russian Revolution. Also because Stalin resented that you and Great Britain did not share nuclear weapons research with us, another reason because Stalin was irked that Truman had offered a postwar relief to Great Britain and not to us."
America was stunned. That this was the reason he wanted to start a War with.
"So...this is why you want a war with us? All because I didn't acknowledge Bolshevik. Didn't share Nuclear weapons research, and postwar relief!" she shouted. Anger rising slowly.
"Well that's one of the reasons..." he mumbled.
"I should have never listened to Truman!" she growled out, "Look, Vanya...I'm sorry...Forgive me...please or i'll never live this down...please."
"I wish I could but, everything is said and done...starting tomorrow...we are enemies." he replied, sadness lacing in his voice.
America nodded. The tears she held in during the conversation now started to leak out.
"Vanya?" she questioned.
Said man turned around as he was heading to the door. "Hmm?"
"C-could we at least...umm...spend this last night together as lovers..." she asked. A blush found it way to her cheeks.
He smiled. "Of course, мой подсолнечника"
He reached to hear face and gently, as he can, wiped the tears away from her face.
After that they headed up to America's room for there last rondevu together.
A/N: (head pokes out from behind corner) soo...ya' like? да , нет...(russia round another corner with a pipe in his hands, the words kolkolkol heard...) EEP! (runz) REVIEW PLZ IF YOU DON'T WANT VANYA TO KILL ME! oohh yea...russia is OOC ne? ...heh...
Ivan: kolkolkol
Ally: Don't kill her...she still needs to write us...unless you rather have us never talking again...
Ivan: ….
Ally: ….Vanya...
Ivan: Alright fine! Just enough to maker her wish she never wrote me making you cry.
Ally: Aww~! Я люблю тебя!
Ivan: мне тоже любовь. Я тоже...
Me: AAAHHH! SONG BELONGS TO ANBERLIN! HETALIA CHARACTERS BELONG TO OWNER!
Я люблю тебя - I love you!
мой подсолнечника - My sunflower
мне тоже любовь. Я тоже... - Me to love, me too...