p style="text-align: center;"emstrongThe Mistaken, The Insane, The Dead, And the Living/strong/em... strongthey are all some how connected, but how some ask. Well there have been the Insane, The Mistaken, The Dead and the living there have been Humans who where one of those, that's the connection in this crazy world. Ivan was in three of these categories. He was dead once, but not the type of dead you might be thinking of. He was dead as he didn't have a opinion, as if he didn't matter, people used to always over rule him. So he stopped trying to get people to listen. He was Mistaken from day 1, people always bullied him as a chibi and then one day he smiled at them, laughing...he was laughing at them! They mistook him for being Insane./strong/p
p style="text-align: center;"strongIt was a Beautiful day in Russia, Ukraine was visiting this week and Belarus was not to be found, of course she always came to Russia, so Ivan never really bothered to invite her over. The Russian looked up at the sun, of course not directly at it. He didn't want to harm his eyes, after all everyone needed them...Didn't they? Somehow he managed to go deep into thought, But his Chinese friend snapped him out. Wang Yao was his name. Ivan looked at him and said "We shall go in, no?" he then smiled at his friend and tilted his head, The Chinese said "Y-Yeah! lets go!" and ran in quickly out of fear...Everyone feared Russia, Belarus even did deep down inside. He lowered his head and walked inside slowly, Only to see that France was in there with china, Kissing? He stuttered for a second and Wang Yao said "R-Russia... umm,well you see he grabbed me an-" The Russian smiled and laughed hysterically... he was turning. Insane? Inside his head he was thinking *emwhat has become of me? why am I laughing and why id france here?*/em /strongstrongbut his thoughts didn't do anything to stop him. He said "Insanity- China, Insanity." and grabbed his pipe. Turning the adjuster knob on it turning it into a sword. He slowly walked over to The two and China ran out the door, brushing by him. He said to France "I wont let you take my friend!" and shot his sword down hitting the ground as his floors gradually got bleached red from the blood, but it was more of a stain... but that word stained, sounded hideous. Bleached was the word he chose to use. Francis was not here on this world anymore. Ivan's eye turned Red and he looked soulless, he truly looked soulless. Suddenly he heard a knock on the door, Opening the door all the way. Arthur looked at the Russian's Blood stained clothes and the brit said "What a Horrendous sight. My my, I have come to pick up Francis. So let me in you bloody git." Russia then laughed and let him in, closing the door behind the Englishman. Arthur looked down and saw Francis Dead. He turned around and said "What did you do you...You..." and before he could finish his sentence he said "Die." and with the flick of his wrist the body dropped. not dead yet though, The Russian wanted him to feel his death. he wanted him to feel the pain he has been feeling for years. *I can't stop now...can I?* be thought as his soul seemed to become fully consumed by hatred for everyone. the strong people, the weak, the ones he u8sed to love... everyone deserved to die now. /strong/p
p style="text-align: center;"strongIt was a Beautiful day in Russia, Ukraine was visiting this week and Belarus was not to be found, of course she always came to Russia, so Ivan never really bothered to invite her over. The Russian looked up at the sun, of course not directly at it. He didn't want to harm his eyes, after all everyone needed them...Didn't they? Somehow he managed to go deep into thought, But his Chinese friend snapped him out. Wang Yao was his name. Ivan looked at him and said "We shall go in, no?" he then smiled at his friend and tilted his head, The Chinese said "Y-Yeah! lets go!" and ran in quickly out of fear...Everyone feared Russia, Belarus even did deep down inside. He lowered his head and walked inside slowly, Only to see that France was in there with china, Kissing? He stuttered for a second and Wang Yao said "R-Russia... umm,well you see he grabbed me an-" The Russian smiled and laughed hysterically... he was turning. Insane? Inside his head he was thinking *emwhat has become of me? why am I laughing and why id france here?*/em /strongstrongbut his thoughts didn't do anything to stop him. He said "Insanity- China, Insanity." and grabbed his pipe. Turning the adjuster knob on it turning it into a sword. He slowly walked over to The two and China ran out the door, brushing by him. He said to France "I wont let you take my friend!" and shot his sword down hitting the ground as his floors gradually got bleached red from the blood, but it was more of a stain... but that word stained, sounded hideous. Bleached was the word he chose to use. Francis was not here on this world anymore. Ivan's eye turned Red and he looked soulless, he truly looked soulless. Suddenly he heard a knock on the door, Opening the door all the way. Arthur looked at the Russian's Blood stained clothes and the brit said "What a Horrendous sight. My my, I have come to pick up Francis. So let me in you bloody git." Russia then laughed and let him in, closing the door behind the Englishman. Arthur looked down and saw Francis Dead. He turned around and said "What did you do you...You..." and before he could finish his sentence he said "Die." and with the flick of his wrist the body dropped. not dead yet though, The Russian wanted him to feel his death. he wanted him to feel the pain he has been feeling for years. *I can't stop now...can I?* be thought as his soul seemed to become fully consumed by hatred for everyone. the strong people, the weak, the ones he u8sed to love... everyone deserved to die now. /strong/p