Yeaaaa, This is my first story here so don't judge me. My grammer is not always good so.. Yea... I know... I am here just for fun and showing my fucked up mind
It was a cold day. A really cold day. I was swimming around in the ocean. But it was so cold. I could see Ludwig that was smiling. I see Feliciano and Kiku or Honda or whatever his real name is. Of course they didn't saw me. Of course nobody would. Of course nobody would love me. That is just who I am… laying in this cold.
"R-Russia W-wake up please… I wanna play a game with you." The voice of Lithuania sounded. The tall big man opened his eyes. He was locked up in some robes. "heey Russia… You are ok? Da?" The male smiled while the Russian shacked his head. "n-no m-more li-litty" the Russian said as he voice and eyes were almost begging him. Begging the other to stop with his games. "het Russia… I want to play. Like you always did with me." The Russian looked with fear at the brunette. Those eyes of insanity… Like he always had. But now it was way more. Some old wounded hand went around the Russians head. "look at my beautiful hands you des-troyed." Once upon a time Russia was drunk and while the Lithuanian was cooking he took his hand and pushed them right into the boiling water. Still his hands were ugly and some skin was falling off sometimes. "ru-Russia… Come play with me" As he placed a knife right next to his head and made a little wound in his cheek. "Let's play" and ended with a giggle