I woke up, dressed, went into the kitchen and started to make pancakes and bacon, Russia's favorite. When I was done, I walked into the main room and called for Russia.

"Sir it's" I look at the bed and realize, he isn't there, "Oh… right… I'm free now, I'm back home… well, I have breakfast for a few days at least…"

I start trying to find something to clean, but, as I haven't lived here in quite a long time, there is nothing to pick up or put away. I pick up the phone, needing to talk to someone to talk to, Poland didn't answer, and Estonia was busy, Latvia was available, so we talked for a bit.

"I know! I waited in front of the main room for nearly an hour! It didn't sink in until I went to call for Estonia, and no one was there."

"Nice, I made breakfast, Pancakes and bacon, like I do for him always, so I have breakfast for at least a month."

"Paga! That's- oh hang on, I'm getting a call from UK."

"Oh I'm getting one from Belarus, call you back?"

"Sure."

"Hello?"

"Lithuania? You need to come to Russia's house!"

"What's wrong Belarus?"

"I don't have time to tell you! Please just hurry!"

"I'm coming!" I hung up the phone immediately, as spiteful as I was towards my previous master, on account of the war that had just ended between us Baltic's and Russia, Belarus was a good friend, and she sounded miserable, and scared.

As I drove to Moscow, I started to remember the war.

"All we want is independence Russia! And we're more than willing to fight for it!" Latvia said in a not shaky voice, surprising for his usual apparent personality.

"I am not arguing am I?"

"Not wit words!" I yelled at the tall man who had me pinned to the ground with his boot, "But you are the one who has caused us so much pain!"

The war lasted only two years, but we won, at a great price though, not just to the three of us. Russia snapped during the last battle, as proof at the meeting last week, he was sort of curled up in his seat, muttering to himself, indistinctly, now there was this, whatever it was.

"No… that… " When I got close I could see why Belarus was so freaked out on the phone, Russia's house was on fire.

*On fire* was an understatement, the whole building was swallowed up in a huge, immeasurable blaze, I could feel the heat from in my car before I ever turned it off.

"Belarus! What's going on?"

"Can't you be seeing it? Broter is shtill in dere!"

"What?" I looked up, thinking quickly, I realized something, "I know where he is, hold on sir! I'm coming!"

I walked into the front room, as if in recognition of my entrance, a large beams fell down next to me from some part of the ceiling . "Good to be seeing you again as well." I say, pushing the heavy joist out of my way and run up the stairs past the main bedroom.

I enter the room, where Estonia, Latvia, and I used to sleep, and there he is, rocking back and forth tears rolling down his cheeks.

"Estonia… Latvia… Lithuania… where are you... lost in the fire… maybe hurt badly… can't find them…"

"Sir?"

"Lithuania! Where are the others?" He said, snapping out of his craze a little bit, "Are they safe?"

"Yes sir, Latvia and Estonia were taken outside, you need to come with me though, before you get hurt sir."

"I don't know how, I came up here because I couldn't find my way out, not where I could fit anyway."

"Don't worry sir, I'll get you out of here." I grabbed him by the wrist and pulled him up. We had to move quickly and slowly at the same time, once I got too far ahead of Russia and he panicked, I could hear him, he curled up again and start whining about having lost me to the blaze.

"Russia I'm still here but you have to be keeping caught up wit me!"

"Hm? Lithuania!" He called, "My boot is trapped, da! I am pinched and I can't move!"

"Hold on!" I tried to get to him, but only got so far. It took me nearly ten minutes to get back to where he was, "Sir! Both of your legs are completely pinned down!"

"I need help Lithuania! I can't move!"

"I know, hold on," I start shoving the heavy construction materials off of him, when I hear a disgusting kerrachk

"AGHHH!" Russia screamed loudly, I realize how close we are to getting out, because I can hear both Belarus and Ukraine yell "BROTHER!"

"Which one?"

"Mmmmph…. Left…." Russia whispered through gritted teeth, "Is just my ankle, I will be able to walk for a little bit once I get up."

"Okay, then let's get up." I started to move the big heavy wooden beam, and burnt my hands a little on it, "Agh…"

"Is Lithuania okay, da?"

"Yes sir, okay I think that is the last one, will you be needing help getting up?"

"Maybe… just grab my hand." His voice had gone to its previous level of relative sanity, at least what it had been when I worked under him. He worked at it for a second, he was so tall, that trying to move all of his weight to his right leg was difficult for a moment. "Okay, I can walk now."

"Alright, we are close to the door, we'll be out of here soon sir."

"Da! I can't believe I- I have to go get something!" He ran with his limp and came back a moment later. "Okay sorry I almost left my most important in the палить."

"Okay… come on sir, we have to get you to a doctor or something before you get hurt worse."

"Брат!" Belarus and Ukraine yelled together.

"Lithuania?" Belarus asked me, "Did… how did you find him?"

"He was in my old room, I thought he would be hiding there since we had it fireproofed after that one day he tried to cook for us."

"Oh… wow…"

"Yes, I think he's lost it too, because he was a little crazy and then when he saw me, he went back to his usual self."

"He misses you guys. He lost his mind after he overhead Latvia and Estonia talking about how they hated him."

"What?"

"Yeah, come on, I'm going with him to the hospital, since his ankle is clearly broken, you should come with us."

"You think so?"

"Yes, if you say he calms down when he sees you, then we'll need you."

"Okay." I hugged her because I could see tears starting to well up in her indigo eyes, "Ён будзе ў парадку"

"Tikiuosi, kad esate teisus" She said back to me, holding my arms.

Paga=Latvian-Wow

Da= More of a speech tic that Russia has, but It can really mean just about anything, Yes, wow!, or when he doesn't know what to say

Палить=Russian-blaze

Ён будзе ў парадку=Belarusian-He is going to be alright

Tikiuosi, kad esate teisus=Lithuanian-I hope you are right