My first songfic, about Russia from Hetalia!
The song is Caught A Lite Sneeze by Tori Amos, and I suggest looking it up if you haven't heard it!
I wrote it so almost anyone could be speaking. I never mentioned a specific nation other than Russia,
so it could be anyone you like the speaker to be, even an OC! (or yourself!)
Standing there in the chill wind made every exposed bit of skin on my face feel sharp.
Caught a lite sneeze,
caught a lite breeze...
I waited for him to say something, anything, but he just glared down at me from behind his purple eyes. I was waiting for the lightning to strike...
Caught a lightweight lightningseed...
We were surrounded by nations young and old, man and woman. They held thier breath, also waiting for something to happen...
Boys on my left side,
boys on my right side,
boys in the middle,
and you're not here...
Some one took my hand, tried to lead me away from the tall man, but neither of us moved...
I need a big loan
from the girl zone...
It was either us or them, and the very thought made me smile...
Building, tumbling... down,
didn't know our love was... So small, couldn't stand at all...
Mr. St. John, just bring your son.
I could have waited forever, but finally my legs gave in and I started to walk away from my Russian star...
The spire is hot, and my cells can't feed,
and you still got that belle, dragging your foots...
I heard him behind me, muttering that he loved me and hated me...
I'm hiding it well Sister Ernestine
but I still got that belle, dragging my foots...
...twisted me and held me close...
Building, tumbling... down,
didn't know our love was...
...Cherished me and couldn't stand the sight of my face...
So small, couldn't stand at all...
Mr. St. John, just bring your son.
I turned and ran to him, pulled him down by his scarf to look him in the eyes...
Right on time, you get closer and closer.
Called my name, but there's no way in...
...Scream in his face that I hated him and loved him...
Use that fame, rent your wife and kids today...
...his voice makes me shiver in fear and joy...
Maybe she will, I said maybe she will...
...He was my angel and I wanted him dead...
Caught a lite sneeze...
We started trading insults, saying all the nasty things we could think of, while some other nations kept watching, and others looked away...
Dreamed a little dream...
He was holding me now, and he softly whispered that all of the other nations had finally gone, and we were alone...
Made my own pretty hate machine...
Because I hate talking to him like that, even though most of it is true...
Boys on my left side,
boys on my right side,
boys in the middle,
and you're not here...
Sometimes it's hard to think about the Russian, loving him, hating him, the things he could do...
Boys in their dresses,
and you're not here.
Every single person he had ever hurt...
I need a big loan,
from the girl zone.
But I could be like that, too. Some days we just enjoyed hurting each other like this. He put his hands on the bottom of my thighs and lifted me up to his level, but he didn't kiss me no matter how close I got.
Building, tumbling... down,
didn't know our love was...
I had my arms around his neck and my hands in his hair, but his smile was cold. He finally kissed me, but his lips were cold, too. I asked him what was wrong...
So small, couldn't stand at all...
...and he said I accidentally knocked the heart out of his chest. What I thought was just my strong heartbeat was really his heart thumping in between us. I picked it up and kissed it, which made him flinch, and I slowly helped him pop it back in. He was instantly warmer, and we laughed until we cried, knowing full well we had both done crueler things before. So we kissed our goodbyes, and as we parted ways, I thought of all the changes we should make in our lives...
Mr. St. John, just bring your son.
The end there kinda stops matching the song, but I meant for it to do that...
I know some lines make no sense, and the word 'foots' is bad grammar, but thats what the song says, so...
I'm thinking of writing more Hetalia songfics by the same artists, but I'd need a new title...
Please R+R!