:T H R E E B L I N D M I C E:
"Three blind mice, three blind mice," The three teens cowered in the corner of the room, blood lining the walls, splattered in their hair, but they could see none of it.
"See how they run, see how they run," They had tried to get out of this cell so many times without sight, they could not find the door and vicious traps planted around the room backed them into a corner.
"They all ran after the farmer's wife, who cut their tails off with a carving knife." Screams filled the confined room making the two oldest siblings flinch, their sightless and bloody eyes widening as their hoarse and stuttering voices called out."L-LATVIA!"They yelled, but the youngest sibling just lay on the floor, his legs ripped completely from the joint right after his blood coming out in waterfalls almost matching the flow of tears from his eyes as he screamed the Belarusian she-beast digging her fangs into the now crimson colored legs.
"Have you ever see such a sight in your life as three blind mice," The oldest sibling reached out, blindly searching for the young boy, but his hands only met liquid, whether it was tears or blood, he couldn`t middle sibling tried to help as well his hand only meeting the same fate as Latvia`s be ripped off and consumed, not by the she-beast but by their captor."You are very tasty Estonia, da~"
"Three blind mice."The eldest heard the sound of tearing flesh, his eyes widening as helpless tears fell, his hands grouping around for the hand of a brother or to have some sign of life a sign of security but what the Lithuanian found was far from had grabbed onto the bloody heart of someone, he heard Estonia still screaming so...this...heart...was Latvia`s...the game of torture had gone too far, the game wasn`t a game anymore, it was a fight for life and death and the Baltics were already down a player.
"Two blind mice."
~Fin
My grace be granted to Latvia.