This is my first fanfic so it might suck. Sorry about that. I really like the pairing of RussiaxFem!Canada. I've been reading a few fics of them and I love this pairing now so I'm going to make one of my own. Thanks for reading!

It was a cold and windy day today. Canada walked down the park and on to the street. She was feeling quite sad today. 'No one remembers me. No one really does do they?' She thought. She sighed and flipped back her long curly blonde hair that was blowing in the wind. made her way back to her house. It was going to be another lonely day for her but she remembered that Mr Kumijiro will be waiting for her to arrive back home.

"Hey Mr Kumijiro! I'm back!" She called. A small cute and fluffy bear appeared out of the kitchen and looked at her. "Who are you?" He asked. Canada sweat dropped and smiled sheepishly. "I'm Canada." she said sadly and made her way into the kitchen. I nice bottle of maple syrup would cheer her up a little.

She sighed again and took a bottle of syrup from the counter and opened it. She took a big whiff of it and sighed contently and smiled a little before taking a swig of it.

She closed the counter and made her way to the living room to see what was on TV with her maple syrup in toll. She sat down on her comfy sofa and turned on the TV. She flicked through the channels but found nothing of interest to her. She took another drink of her syrup and looked at Mr Kumijiro who sat on the floor looking at the TV.

"Mr Kumijiro?" She asked. He looked up at her. "Why does no one remember who I am?" The bear looked at her and twisted his head in confusion. "Who are you?" He asked. "I'm Can-Oh never mind."

She looked at the clock on the wall. 4.40pm. "Well I better start making some dinner. " She rose up from her comfy sofa and descended back into the kitchen to make her and her companion something to eat for dinner.

Just as she was about to finish up making dinner, she heard the familiar sound of the door bell. 'Hmm. I wonder who that could be.' She thought and made her way to the front door.

A tall man stood at Canada's front door. He wore a long black jacket with a long cream coloured scarf that almost reached to the bottom of the ground. His purple eyes stared intensely at the door waiting for someone to answer. He stiffened up a little when he heard the door being unlocked.

Canada opened the door and was shocked and somewhat surprised at who it was. "R-Russia?" She stuttered out. He smiled sweetly. "Привет Canada. Good to see you." He said softly while looking at her up and down.

The wind blew furiously and whistled loudly. "Uh…Why don't you come in?" She offered. He smiled wider and entered. "Спасибо." He replied and stood in the hall while she closed the door.

She motioned him to go into the living room and sit down. "So. Russia. May I ask why you came over?" Canada nervously asked. She was afraid of the taller nation. He intimidated her and once sat on her at a G8 meeting. Nobody noticed that either. Except from the tall nation who was sitting on her sofa smiling with that innocent smile he always seemed to wear from time to time.

He giggled a little and spoke up, "I came here to ask you something." She was confused. Why would he come all the way over to Canada's house to ask her something. "Uh…ok?"

"Become one with Russia, да?"

Translations:

Привет (Privet) hello

Спасибо (Spasiba) Thank you

Да (Da) Yes

Thanks for reading! Please review!