Ivan was tired of it all. Everyone was afraid of him exept mabye that Canadian boy, but he could not be sure. He stood next the the river looking at it in a transfixed gaze. he was tired of having no comrades. So there he stood waiting for dawn to break. When it finaly did he smiled a true smile for once, not the childish one everyone knows and fears. He walked into the rive until it was up to his knees. A small laughed came from the Russian. He would be able to escape all this madness, get away and go to hell where he could just sit and not be feared by anyone. He walked until the water hit his waist. He shivered from both pleasure and coldness. He thought that he would not have to deal with the damn capitalist that wont become one with him. He let his mind drift and he slompt slowly letting the water take him.
He heard a shout from the distance telling him to stop. It was to late the water took the Ivan. As the water took him all he could remeber was the sorrow of not being able to have friends, comrades, family. Ivan's mind when blank and he drifted of into a sleep that he would never wake from.
*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^
Matthew ran down the to the river as fast as his legs could carry him. He saw Ivan let the water take him and gasped in shock. Ivan would have the courage to do this unlike himself who wimps out every time. He jumped in and swam after the Russian. Matthew had a hard time agenst the current of the water but evenully he got to his friend. He swam Ivan back to shore and put him on the ground. He checked his vital's for any life. None. He stared to do CPR and after ten mimutes he broke and sobbed into Ivans chest. He was gone, the only person that knew the same pain as him disappeard. He sat there until staring out into the water until he brother Alfred came to fetch him, he was wondering what was taking the Canadian so long. Alfred walked to the seen and saw Ivan there dead. The American tryed to talk Matthew out from leaving but he refused. He wanted to stay here and think Matthew told his brother. His older brother just nodded and looked at him in concern before walking away. Matthew looked over to Ivan and a smile spread acrossed his face. He snapped. Everything got to him, His invisableness, His niceness. He just sat there laughing until America came back and had to detane him. Matthew went willingly and he found himself in a white room with a bed in it, thats it nothing else. He spent the rest of his life there thinking of Ivan ever moment of it from then on. Telling himself im a wimp I could never help him no matter what I did