A/N: hey people!
This is a 30 themes oneshot based on Russias mom.
Yes she is my OC.
I'll be doing a bigger story on her a different time so keep a look out for that.
The story switches from present to past. The first one is present then the line and then the past. The words in italics were words spoken in the past.
Disclaimer: I own nothing.
1. Cold
It was cold. So cold. Russia curled back into a ball and tried to conserve his body heat.
2. Fire
There was no point in making a fire, He would just put it out again.
3. Remember
He remembered a time when he was young. And happy. And warm.
4. Gone
But like everything else it had left.
5. Family
They were all young. Him, and Natalya, and Ekaterina. Their mom looked over them.
6. Favor
But he was always her favorite. She never said it out loud but she spent the most time with him than his sisters.
7. Because
Maybe it was because he was Russia and she was Mother Russia. Or maybe it was just as simple as the fact that they looked and dressed the same.
8. Love
If there was something he was always able to count on was her love for him.
9. Son
'Ya lublu teba, moi sin.' (I love you, my son.)
10. Coat
Whenever they weren't at home, and that was a lot they had loved being in the open air, he and his sisters always slept close by to share heat. As she watched over them in the night and saw them shiver she would always take off her coat and cover them with it.
11. Promise
'If something happens to me just remember my favorite things. Sunshine and sunflowers. Then you know that I am right next to you in your heart and you'll be warm.'
12. Favorite
Her favorites things were sunshine and sunflowers, odd considering their lands place in the world. And if those were moms favorite things then they were his too.
13. Clutch
Russia clutched his arms so tight that he began to bleed slightly. He took no notice of it.
14. Parent
"Mom."
15. Same
They had the same everything. The same hair color, the same eye color, the same style of dressing, everything.
16. Close
It made him feel close to his mommy.
17. Wind
The winds were starting to pick up, almost as if they had heard his thoughts and were trying to banish them from his mind.
18. Lap
Sitting on mommy's lap as they both slept made him feel safe, as if nothing would ever harm him.
19. Winter
That man. That cold man. He was looking at him again. Ivan glanced over his shoulder nervously and bit his lip. Why didn't he go away?
20. Seeing
The moment mommy saw him she paled, and then her face went into a snarl. She only did that when she hated someone very badly.
21. Away
'Stay away from my son!' she had snarled at the man and held him tightly.
22. Silence
The man had said nothing but turned away and left.
23. Near
'Ivan please listen to me. Never go near that man, never. And if you ever see him again run straight to me alright?'
24. Work
It didn't really work out that well. Trying to run away from Winter never worked out.
25. Look
His last look of her. She was covered in blood, her blood. Her pipe lay close to her fallen hand. Her eyes were closed and her hair was around her face.
26. Scream
He kept screaming and screaming. Why didn't she wake up? Why was she letting the man she warned him about take her away?
27. Please
'Mom please help me!'
28. Moving
She wasn't moving. Why wasn't she moving.
29. New
'She was going to let you become soft. I have taken you to raise you into your full potential. I am your parent now.'
30. Tear
The winds were surrounding him and engulfing him in their cold. He paid no attention as he burrowed his head in his lap.
A single tear fell down his face and froze on his cheek.
That was really sad, even for me.
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