Babushka

by SchwarzeXRose

This is all but a story narrated by Russia himself about the conflicts of suffering and loneliness that surround him. Only to have Ivan Braginski find himself, and happiness not from others, but from his own self.

1. Prolouge or Intro

It appears to many that I am the scum of the earth. Most of those 'many' are afraid to even admit so. I'm not scary, da?

It has been a few years since I was in warmth, not weather wise, but to have felt the warmth of others around you. Not the coldness of the glares of intimidated souls that want rid of me. But no one can remove Mother Russia, da. I am too big, big enough that five major countries can fit in my home. Maybe that is why people find me scary.

But I'm not scary, I'm scared and alone.