Um...let see where it will lead me... This is Halloween inspired me to think of the two as a pair?...At times it scares me what I can come up whit ^^;
Warning:...Knifes, creepiness, cupcakes...
She blinked. She sat, her head was hurting. She tried to sort her memories. Everything was like usually. She went to bed and now she was in a street she didnt recognize. She looked up at the sky. Black clouds were hanging from it. She decided that sitting there any longer would not be from any use. She stood up and began to walk around.
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He looked up at the vase beside him. The flowers were frozen.
-What brings you here so early?
Russia turned around from his working table to look at his guest. General winter was there looking sad, Ivan noticed.
-Things change, and sometimes to uphold the balance changes are important. But there are times when it happens in ways we dont really want them too.
-You are speaking in puzzles Zima. What will happen?
The general looked now directly in Russia eyes, he didnt do it often, but when he did Russia felt his full body freeze in one ice cube.
-It already did.
And gone he was, leaving a small pile of snow on the carpet and a cold feeling Russia behind. Ivan didnt liked it. He was the host of the world conference this time. The one he looked at the watch that should start in less then a hour. It made him worried and he didnt like to be worried.
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Belarus noticed the man before he spoke.
-Do you want a cupcake my dear?
A strong English accented asked. She turned around. There was a man, grinning extremely wide. Everything on him remembered Belarus of a neon lamps. The pinkish blue eyes. HIs Blond hair that looked vibrant. His cloths a combination of neon green pink and blue. She wondered if she put this man in dark room would he be shinning?...The she noticed something too...The eyebrows...just like England...
-No, thank you.
Answered she.
-Awww, why not?
-I dont take sweats from strangers.
He put the cupcake away making a pouting fixaed him whit her eyes. Something, something made her extreme careful around this person. He didnt more his sad pout on place. Ten minutes passed
-Dont you want to go my dear?
-I will not turn my back to you.
-Oh really? You must be really clever or really brave? I have no chose now do I my dear poppet?
She saw it the moment he moved. A kitchen knife. He wanted t atack her? How funny. He aimed for her neck. She easily moved away from his swing, but she underestimate the man. He swirled the knife in his hand around and now her neck was completely open to his attack. HE was about to imply the knife in her neck when she reacted. If she wasnt Belarus she would be having a gaping wound and not a small scratch at her neck. SHe had her knife in her hands, the man jumped a few steps away from her when she blocked his attack.
Now she will not do the same mistake. She was now the one who attacked knifes clashed again and again.
They jumped up and down using anything around them as a part of the man whit the too bright of a smile on his face was forcing Belarus to go more and more to her edge of her possibly. She couldn't remember the last time she had such a fight whit some one. Some body who would force her to use her all, or she will be dead. The exiting feeling of the nearly dance like movements of them two, the sounds of the knifes clashing again and again made her nearly mesmerized in the battle. She felt alive. Both of them pulled a smaller second knife and tossed them they clashed in the air, and before they fell on the earth there owners went for each other life.
Then nothing was heard.
The two were in a perfect path situation.
To think somebody matched her whit skills was Belarus a completely new feeling.
-My, my, this was exciting, dont you think, my dear?
-Who are you?
-I am England, my dear? And who do I speak to~
Belarus blinked. England? DId the man thought she was a idiot? The both still didnt move the path situation still there.
-Liar.
-That makes me sad...I dont like liars, my dear~
-England, wouldnt be able to use a kitchen knife like that..he cannot probably cut bread whit it, if his life depended on it.
-Then you know a really interesting England?...
-Belarus.
The man looked at her the smile growing even bigger, and then he broke out laughing. He give up the path situation to bow down laughing till his tears began to flow.
-What is so funny on that,da?
-It is just to think the cookie making cry baby would use a knife like you just did is hilarious!
-And for me is hilarious to think England would wear that.
The Man stopped and looked at his cloths.
-Whats wrong whit them?
Belarus wasnt sure how to answer to that... And she was a bit confused, to say to...
-Where are we?
-oh, my dear I had so much fun that I forgot about it! The world conference!
And England grabbed Belarus hand and skipped dragging her after himself. The moment the two went to a plaza her eyes grown. What she saw was something she was confused. She was sure where she was and at the same time she was not there...She was in the capital of her brother and she was dragged over the red square. But it was not the Moscow she knew. Everything was build from Black stones, and the colors was blood red over the streets. No wonder she couldnt recognize anything. ANd then she noticed something else too...No humans. She didnt saw even one human being around. She was about to ask what was going on when she was dragged in a side street and in a building, by a skipping and singing "Let burn the London bridge once again"...
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She blinked. She sat, her head was hurting. She tried to sort her memories. Everything was like usually. She went to bed and now she was in a street she didnt recognize. She looked up at the sky. White clouds were hanging from it. She decided that sitting there any longer would not be from any use. She stood up and began to walk around.
0.0.0
Lithuania was hurrying towards the world meeting when he saw a woman looking lost, she was shaking.
-Miss is everything well?
She turned around her eyes full of tears and she screamed, she went to her knees shivering and begging for him not to hurt her. He recognized the language she was using.
-Belarusian.
He said absentmindedly. What caused for her to went in a rant similar to Latvia when he broke something around Russia. He couldnt let her alone so he tried to clam her down. The people around them began to look weirdly at them. He brought the woman whit him in the lobby of the place where the conference was, when she lanched on russi hugging him around waist crying even more. Toris was confused usually people didnt launch themselves on Russia..exept they were Belarus...Maybe the people of Belarus tended to do it too? The thing that confused him even more was when Russia whit out even looking patted the woman calling her Ukraine and asking her who made her cry.
-Erm...Sir...that is not Ukraine...
-Eh?...
Russia looked down and the woman in pink dress she looked up.
-Marry me brother I beg you.
-BELARUS!
Screamed Russia shocked and pushed her away, what confused nearly everybody she aws pushed and fell on the floor crying more.
-What the bloody hell is going?!
But Russia stared at the woman, this wasnt Belarus she never cried. And she wasnt that week walked to Belarus and tried to offer her a hand so she stand up. She shacked some more, begging to not hurt her, saying that she will be a usefully wife. It took Ukraine, Latvia, Italy and Spain to calm the woman down. Once she was half way clam. They asked who she was.
-...b-belarus...m-mister...G-g-ger-germany.
-Belarus doesnt behave like Latvia and Ukraine at the same time,da.
-Please f-forgive m-me...
-Vanya! It is okay dont cry.
-What? Sestra I said the true...she has blond hair not whitish. And Belarus is not like that, ever.
-Sir I tried to call Belarus but I can not connect to her mobile phone neither to her home. And her boss just said that he didnt saw her in 3 days.
Toris was now worried. It was to him more then clear that this was not the Belarus he knows and he was worried where the one he loved was now...was she well? He really hoped it.
A/N This idea jumped my head and didnt wanted to leave me for a while so I wrote it down...I may write more...but only if I see people want to read if you liked it and want to see what will happen in the 2p world whit Belarus...and the 2p Belarus in the 1p world leave a comment ^^ or follow this story
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