Poor Little Latvia...
The sounds of screams filled the air. Stomach churning and heart breaking at the sound was coming from many rooms away, but no matter how hard the little Latvian wished, the sound would become muffled behind the large wooden door that separated them, it still rang loudly in his ears.
He did not wish voice to be silenced though, just muffled. For if the voice were to completely vanish, he would know that another one of his brothers had been voice filling the midnight air was no longer strong with another companion, one of them had passed about three hours into the brutal abuse.
Only Lithuania`s voice filled the Russian mansion now.
Latvia was curled up in the middle of the bed him and his brothers once sobs wetting the Estonian`s had lost a brother, and he was about to lose another could do nothing to help them either.
"Estonia...Lithuania..." His voice was hoarse from the violent sobbing he put himself through over the past few shook, hiding himself under the sheets that coated the bed, pulling his head under of suicide filling his brain.
Lithuania`s screams were starting to drop in volume and the sobs Latvia created only became more and more couldn`t bear to listen to another dying scream release into the night, not another one like the one Estonia made.
"Why...?...Why us?" He said out loud to did these horrible things always occur to them? His hands shakily reached for Lithuania`s pillow, only to cry in that one as well, bringing in smells of his brothers in as he did so.
"We don`t deserve this..." He said muffily as the pillows were stuffed into his Latvia was cutting off his oxygen didn`t want to hear another brother die, while he just laid there like a horrified if he did this, he would be able to meet Estonia and wait for Lithuania with him in Heaven or Hell.. where ever they`d end up...
"Ah-a!" Latvia pulled his face abit away from the pillow with wide eyes, his attempted suicide momentarily forgotten.
"L-Lithuania..." He said his head not needing to peak out from the sheets to know what the heart wrenching sound started to swell in his eyes again, as the house was no longer filled with sceams, but the content 'Kol-ing' of a certain tears slipped down the boys cheeks, Lithuania`s death had come before his own and now he had no strength to attempt suicide again, he was too distraught.
Having listened to his only family die and only being able to do one thing, for himself filled his already shattered heart along with the hatred for the large Russian that ruled collapsed on the bed once again not even having enough energy to lift his it didn`t matter if he couldn`t pull himself up, the russian would do if for him.
No matter how hard little Latvia cried, Russia would beat matter how hard little Latvia rebelled (which wasn`t so hard due to his energy drain), Russia would beat matter what little Latvia did...Tonight ...little Latvia was going to be beaten...to death, lying next to his already dead siblings.
"My little Latvia~" The childish voice whispered in the small boys `s eyes widened with terror."You`re next, da~"
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