KnightLelouch: I know another story, can't help myself! bad brain!
Brain: hey don't blame me for your overactive imagination.
KnightLelouch: Your my brain you should stop me!
Brain: Hey who controls you!
KnightLelouch: I do! Now announce the disclaimer!
Brain: You do it! I'm not your slave.
KnightLelouch: Do what I say or else!
Brain: Or else what!
KnightLelouch: Oh so help me I will go to YouTube and watch 5 hours of the Jersey Shore!
Brain: You wouldn't dare!
KnightLelouch: Wanna bet! It's your move
Brain: -groans- KnightLelouch does not own Hetalia or any of the characters, she just writes the stories. Happy
KnightLelouch: Very now on with the story!
Novyĭ vid kholodnogo ( A New Kind Of Cold): Not so Alone in the Snow
White, endless blurs of white swiftly falling to the ground covering the vast and seemingly endless land of ice pillars and white skies. Figures cloaked in wiped walked across the snowy fields crushing snow beneath their feet as that marched with not much effort through the snow field.
Suddenly the head of the group motioned for the others to stop and like a well polished gear they halted their movements. Looking through silver edge goggles, the figure pointed to a mound that was sticking out of place in the snow.
One of the members pressed a button on the side of their goggles which scanned the area, the red lines spanning and mapping before a mass was noticed in the middle of the field. The figure pointed toward the object, walking swiftly, yet causally near the spot. With weapons drawn the figures now stood over the mass. One of the figures poked the mass, not moving it began removing the snow from the mass. Looking at the others who nodded in agreement, two figures helped removed the figure from the snow carrying it back to their vehicles that waited for them.
Loading the mass in the vehicle, they began moving at a great speed through the snow, passing snow fields of endless white they came across a large domed area. Passing through the large gate they vehicle drove up to a large kingdom that rounded a magnificent castle.
The vehicle stopped in front of a round building, as they exited one of the figures called for a gurney placing the object on the white, floating bed as it was taken into the building. Feet rushed down the hall of what appeared to be and was identified as a body. Once inside the examining room, masked figures surrounded the body, a mask of oxygen was placed on their place as slow pumps of air was filtered into them, a machine beeped and flashed showing the vital signs, weak.
Inside the large castle that towered over the shinning village, in a large and crystallized thorn room, on a large thorn covered in crystals, a body looking no older than ten sat legs dangled over the throne kicking his legs. Ever so often he would blow his breath pushing a rouge strained of hair out of his face. With a sigh the boy swung his legs over the side of the throne before rising from the chair, with a yawn and a stretch off his limbs the boy just stood bored.
Suddenly the large doors opened and the young boy was figures cloaked in white, the figures bowed before the young ruler before he motioned for them to rise.
"My young lord we have returned from our scooting mission and have come to give our reports" one of the figures said as the young lord didn't seem that interested.
"And, what have you found?"
"My lord we found something in one of the more remote locations, one of our scouts found an object which we believe to be a male" they said and the figures mood seemed to change
"And where is this 'person' now?" he asked
"My young lord, the being is being looked at by the medical staff in towns Medical Facility, we have yet to receive word on the beings condition"
"Is he alive?"
"He has a pulse but it is weak, the doctors will fill us in if his conditions change"
"Tell me what he look like?" the question held much curiosity in their tone
"Your majesty, all we know is that he's male and appears to have dusty blond hair, the temperature outside prevents us from knowing anymore than that"
"Well do you know how he got in the ice lands?"
"No mileage, but…" they began to pause, "But what?" he asked some ice in his voice
"But, there has been speculations that he may have come from the object that crash landed outside the city a few weeks ago" they said bowing their head
"Interesting" thought before turning back toward the hooded figures, "You are dismissed let me know if anything and I mean anything changes in the male beings condition, is that understood" he said sternly as the others nodded and bowed before leaving the large throne room.
As the days went by, the male continued to show small, yet steady signs of approval. His pulse was stronger and his breathing increased. The man was kept under complete watch by palace guards until further study could be completed. It was on this day, however, that the eyes of the man began to open slowly open.
Violet eyes blinked, trying to adjust to the light around them, the owner of the eyes gave a few strained winks and groans before trying to sit up. At first it was painful, clutching their chest trying to maintain consciousness.
Finally able to sit up the figure took a few short breaths, before looking around the room. As his vision focused more the violet eyed man eyes seemed to widen in both shock and curiosity at his surrounds. Dials flashing, the chrome finishes of the room, the many devices and tools that surround him. Removing the blanket from around him, the man began looking around him; hands ran carefully over the walls noting the cold texture of the finish.
Suddenly the doors opened suddenly, making the man flinch abit as an older man with a long white and gray beard walked into the room, with a cane in his hands the elder mad used us free hand to focus his circular glasses and looked at the newly awakened man.
"Ah, I see your awake now that's good" the old man said walking toward the violet eyed man, "You shouldn't be out of bed, don't wanna over exert yourself do you?" he said motioning him back to bed.
As the man sat down on the bed, he looked at the old man, his face seemed to hold a wise, yet cheery disposition as he checked the strange devices pressing buttons that flashed back in forth.
"You must be hungry being out as long as you were" he smiled warmly at the male before walking over to a small device sitting on the door, "Nurse, can you please send some food up to room 12" he said a soft tone replied, "Yes Doctor"
"Now than my friend can you tell me your name?" he asked and the man seemed to blink before his expression resembled that of a curious child.
"I-I think…so" he said in a stammer, his voice was a bit small and had a thick, yet shaky accent to it.
"Can you tell me it?" he asked curiously as the man face seemed to change, his mouth forming into what reminded him of the smile of an innocent child.
"Da! My name is Ivan!" he said cheerfully making the doctor blink abit before giving him a hearty smile and laugh, "Well it's nice to meet you Ivan, I'm Dr. Rile's" he said extending his hand and Ivan took it and shook it happily.
"Now tell me do you know where you are?" he said as the man shook his head, "Well, right now you're in a hospital, more precisely you're in one of the main medical city in Chillier" he said and Iva's eyes again held much curiosity to them.
"This is against procedure, but…come I will show you around" he said and Ivan rose from the bed again and followed the kindly old man as they made their way out of the room.
"Ah yes, this is Chiller's most advanced medical and research facility!" he said as they walked past many nurses and other medical staff that greeted the old man. "Yes, this place houses some of the best medical equipment ever invented, it is one of the jewels of the city"
Ivan looked amazed at the many doctors and equipment that inhabited the large facility.
"What are those things?" Ivan said pointing the robots that helped carry supplies and followed staff members around, "Oh those are medical robots, they help the staff and help us keep up with medical emergencies" he explained
"Oh!" he said his child like smile returning, "So tell me my young friend do you know where you come from?" he asked.
Ivan thought about the question for a moment before shaking his head, the doctor gave a deep cough before turning back to Ivan.
"That is fine, anyway we should get you back to your room before we get into trouble" he said as he led Ivan back to his room.
"Alright Ivan you stay in, I'll be back in a little while to check on you" he smiled on last time before leaving Ivan alone in the hospital room.
Outside the room the doctor walked to another door only a few feet from Ivan's room, opening the door the old man walked into a dimly lit, the only things in the room appeared to be a large bed that sat in the middle of the room surrounded various sized monitors that showed different parts of the hospital.
"So how is the patient in room twelve?" a voice spoke the tone was icy, yet smooth like honey, a chuckle echoed from the old man who walked further into the room. "Oh he's fine; he has some memory loss though…" he said, his voice was different now, no longer serine and old, now more sweet and deep.
"Memory loss you say?" the voice quirk as the man nodded, now younger, "Yes, it would seem he suffered some brain damage being out in the blizzard for so long, it's amazing the boy is not dead" he said with an uninterested tone, as he played with a couple of strand's of platinum hair.
"Still keep an eye on him, I want all reports you get, is that understood, Kumonoko?" he said as the young male kept his empty face, before bowing, "Yes sir"
KnightLelouch: Thank you all, please review and give me your opinions. Also if your wondering, the reason I haven't updated is because no one is reviewing, seriously I know your reading it you could at least give me some critic's.