Title: Change of Perception

Summary: Belarus is tired of Russia running away from her. She's always left broken hearted and sad. She decided to ask some advice to her fellow female nations. Will it finally work? What does Russia feel about this?

Pairings: RussiaxBelarus, SwitzerlandxLiechtenstein, AustriaxHungary, CanadaxUkraine, Oneesided!LithuaniaxBelarus, and Onesided!PrussiaxHungary

a/n: hello! this is my first ever multi chaptered story that i'll post here...well I'll try to update regularly!

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WARNING: unbeated..sorry for any typos or grammatical errors .

Disclaimer: I do not own Hetalia...

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CHAPTER 1:

It all started as a normal day for Russia. He woke up at the light touch of the sun's rays on his face. He got up, got dressed, ate his breakfast and decided to get to work. He started his day with paperwork; he took a break once in a while, and he found amusement in interacting with the Baltic nations. He had finally finished his work and slumped back at his seat.

He is now currently seated peacefully at his office, all of his work for the day is done and he can't help but let a small smile slip as he felt the peacefulness of the day…until he heard a high-pitched sweet voice of someone coming near to his office. He shuddered

"Brother~"

Russia felt the temperature suddenly drop as that someone approached him, he opened his eyes and carefully craned his neck to look at his back and saw his younger sister.

"A-ah, N-Natalia, I-it's nice to see you?"

"Brother~" she said and smiled at him

Russia felt the hair on the nape of his neck stand as he stared at her sister's smile. Her dark blue almost violet eyes crinkled in frenzy, and her mouth twitching slightly. Showing him her crazy, psychopath smile.

"Wh-What d-do you want sister?" he asked fighting the urge to run away to safety.

Natalia lunged for him and gripped his waist tightly "I love you brother! Let's get married! Married!" She said.

Russia mentally screamed and tried to pry the tight hold of her sister off.

"No! Go home Natalia get away from me!" he shouted as he successfully pried away his sister's hold on him.

He started running away but stopped at his tracks when Natalia didn't say a word. He spared a glance at her and saw a frown. Her eyebrows were furrowed together and her dainty pink lips were sporting a downward smile. Her eyes showed genuine hurt that he had never seen before.

He wanted to talk to his sister and ask why she had that look but decided against it as he saw the familiar flicker of insanity back. He ran out of the room screaming.

Natalia looked where her brother had disappeared to and sighed. It was always like this, she showing her love for her brother and him running away from her.

'What is wrong with me?' she asked herself as she looked at the window from her brother's office. All she saw was white snow and some green patches here and there.

"I wonder why I scare brother so much. I just wanted to show my love to him" She muttered to herself and walked away, thinking of pondering why on her way home.

Ivan Braginski sighed in relief as his sister left his house. He wondered why she became someone resembling a psychopath/stalker. She was once a sweet little girl who had clung to him and always called him 'big brother' shyly. He shook his head. He didn't want to think about that right now

As Natalia went her way home, she decided to drop by a supermarket near her house to shop for food. She had been practicing cooking so she could be a useful wife to her dear brother someday, but truthfully, cooking is something she actually enjoys and she feels like doing an elaborate dish for today.

As she walked in a corner, she saw a pair of heads with familiar short blond hair.

"Brother, the cheese is cheap, should we buy it?" A quiet and soft feminine voice asked. The one beside her just nodded and she dropped the item on the basket

"Ah! Natalia! It's nice to see you here" The girl said as she spotted the Belarusian

"Lily, Vash" She said and nodded at the two.

She usually doesn't talk to them but it is always nice to greet a fellow personification of a country when one sees one from time to time. She wondered why they were in her country and after a few seconds of contemplation asked quietly

"Lily was invited to Hungary's house and she said she wanted to buy something on the way, since we had taken a long ride, we had a stop to your country" Vash said

Lily frowned at her brother and sighed. She smiled apologetically at her brothers' crisp and stern tone "We had taken a longer ride because it is cheaper and I wanted to buy some food to eat and souvenirs to keep while waiting for the next flight."

Belarus nodded and scanned the content of the stack. When she was getting a parmesan cheese on the rack, she can't help but notice how close Switzerland and Liechtenstein is. She noticed the small touches Vash gave Lily at her arm and wrist, she noticed the warm look he gives her, and she noticed the small spark when they look at each other.

She felt envious. She wanted to be like that with her brother. She imagined her brother gently guiding her as they walked out of the snowy field near his house, his warm smile directed to her, and her bow being fixed by his gentle hands because of the strong wind that blew.

She frowned again for the second time that day. What was with Lily that made her own brother like her in that manner? Is she doing something special? What's the difference of Liechtenstein and her? She felt a constricting pain on her chest but did not mind it.

She paid at the cashier and waved a goodbye to the two blondes. As she walked, she heard someone calling her name

"Natalia!"

She looked back and saw the small blond girl calling her "Maybe you can come to Hungary's place too. Ms. Yekaterina is going to be there and I'm sure Ms. Elizabeta wouldn't mind if you come"

Belarus looked at her before nodding. "Thank you for the invitation Lily, I'll see if I can go. I will just follow you there"

Lily gave her a smile before she left and walked back towards her brother. She looked at how Switzerland smiled softly at Liechtenstein as they walked away.

Again there was this clenching pain in her chest.

Natalia shook her head and continued her way home, hoping the pain in her chest would subside. The pain usually appears after her brother rejects her, at first it had bothered her greatly but now it is just something that she is used to…but it had been hard to control the pain for a while now.

She entered the house and dropped her groceries in the kitchen counter and just fumbled around the kitchen. Her mind is too occupied with the thoughts of her brother and how to make him love her. Because of her thoughtless cooking, she felt a sharp pain on her finger and winced. She looked at the bloody finger and shrugged. It's what she got from thinking about him too much.

After a few more minutes of scurrying here and there she had finished making her meal and ate quietly...

She frowned. She stood up hastily went to her room and grabbed a suitcase. She couldn't take any more of this; she needed someone to talk to. Years of running after her beloved Russia was already driving her crazy; well crazier than what she already is. It's time to have a talk with fellow female countries. She needed the advice…and probably the company, though she won't say that outloud.

a/n: here's the end of the first chappie! thank you for reading!

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