Freeze

This story has it that each Nation has two parts to themselves. Their more human part and the part that is only out to increase their countries resources, wealth, land, etc. It's motivation has no empathy tied up within it. The human part can control the other part and block it out, but not everyone has complete control of it. Or want to control it, sometimes, or even all the time. These are the countries that are called psychotic.

Especially Russia, which is why he's considered so dangerous by the other countries, and why he has so few friends.

But no one can stand alone and not go insane. After all, humans are social creatures, and nations still have a human side to them.

So there are those that still stick around these psychotic, scary nations and try to look beyond their lack of control.

Dimly lit. Bare of furnishings. Tied down, and cold. That was what occurred to him when he woke up.

Mathew watched his breath puff out in front of him.

Make that freezing cold.

But why?

Where was he?

Mathew tried to look around; but, being strapped down in a chair limited him to just what was right in front of him. Which did include a solid wooden door. That, and the cement floor surrounding him made him think of a basement.

Who brought him here? Would they come through there, or was there another door behind him?

Thump.

Looks like he was about to find out.

Thump. Creak.

The door opened. Why was he here?

Russia...oh God no, please don't let that mean what I think it does.

"Why am I here, Russia?"

Russia smiled, and happily hummed to himself as he walked into the room and carefully set down the metal tray he was carrying on its own little wheeling table close by him before turning back, shutting, and lcoking the door before he turned back to Mathew, who swiftly paled at the vacant blank look to the other man's eyes.

"Who knows?" Ivan hummed.

And kept humming. Mathew thought it sounded suspiciously like, "You are my sunshine."

Makes sense. Everyone knew the human side of Russia enjoyed the sunny flowers. It was likely that his human side was trying to break out and take control of the situation, but it wasn't happening quite fast enough for Mathew right then.

Who knows how long he had been out? It had to have been hours considering the dosage of sedative that would have been enough to take out an elephant he'd smelled too late to stop himself from swallowing the drink Russia had handed him as they were watching a hockey game together.

Damn, he just couldn't let his guard down around the guy. Sure, the nations may heal a whole lot faster than humans, but if Russia had likely already had at least a couple of hours to take him whoever knows where, his Ivan wasn't likely breaking out, and the cold-hearted, calculating, and insane side of him was NEVER pretty to be around. Just because the human side of Russia was one of his own few friends did not mean he wanted to stay around and get tortured by the other side of the large man's tortured mind.

Goddamn.

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