True loneliness
Chapter 2: Game: find
Authoress notes: well I did right after the first was posted and been working on this I hope you enjoy, and remember Russia will be OOC, so don't get mad it part of the story. Oh and another thing, thank you 'Otaku Kyari' for being my first reviewer! One more thing: I do not own Hetalia, none of the characters, or the songs quotes. All I own is my OC's"
"Everyday we just keep going through the motions and we don't know why
Seems like we never stop to take the time to know this life as it goes by
But there's a whole world out there, it's a miracle to see -
Like the colors of the rainbow, it's a living symphony"-This is a Beautiful World-pokemon.Christina pov.
I had awoken to feel a warm fabric on top of me. I look over the side to see the young man, didn't he call himself Arthur? Oh well I'll be able to find out later. I shook the fabric of and nuzzled the human, "Wake up, the storms stop this be the best time for you to move on as well "I told him, he grumble but got anyway. "Thanks, love" he replied putting the blankets and that in his bag and taking something out of his bag, he had some sort of can out. "What that for?"I asked interested, he looked at the can and open it to have cold bake beans inside. "Oh my breakfast in this "he said as he eats the bake beans with a 'spoon'.
My stomach growled from hunger, and I blushed slightly. "Hungary love?" he asked and I nodded, he smiled and brought out something like a sandwich with meat in the middle. "A friend of mine try and make eat a hamburger, but I don't really like them, but I think you'll like the meat" he said giving me this hamburger. I eat it quite quickly. "Thank you very much "I told him, I had gone without food for two days now and that was refreshing. "Sir, where are you going?"I asked him, he looked up from his food and finish his bit of beans. "I'm going to the town over "he said pointing in the direction the voice came from. I thought to myself if I should go with this human.
"Can I come with you as that the way I am going as well sir?"I asked, he may be a bit of help because If they think I'm own by him they won't try and kill me. He stops to think and then nodded "That be alright with me "He said calmly, I nodded thankfully.
"Well let get going then!"
3rd person pov.
Russia lay on the floor in his room breathing hard, blood up his arm, he was sweating and was tried, yet he didn't know how this happen, how it got him to do such a foul thing. He looks at the blood that took over the used to be feather floor."So much red, too much of it "Russia whispered as he cried, he huddle himself together. "That was fun, wasn't it? Wasn't it? We got him this time, we got him! We got him!"The childish like voice sang happily. Russia or Ivan as he liked to call himself, cried, he cried his heart out. "That wasn't fun! That horrid, cruel. Are you the devil or something?"He shouted wanting an answer this time, yet it said the same thing
"I am universe, I am earth, I am heaven and hell, I am the Truth and lastly I am you" the voices sang, as though it was in some kind of horror show. A figure in the corner of the room, there it stood, it sat there watching carefully smiling at him before disappearing, once again in front of his eyes.
A hand touch Ivan's shoulders as it whispered "but everyone calls me Truth" It hissed in his ear making him trembled with fear.
He stood up and looked around to feel no longer the strangers hand, nor was the feel of the voices near. He stop to think for one second, "So Truth, what are you really?"He really wanted to know yet nothing, 'It' wasn't here and he smiled and sighed. "I'm free for a bit"
Then the wind blows thought the curtains to show light from the outside, the window was open. He walked over to open it more, he thought about escaping, oh how many times he thought of it, but the Voices, Truth always stopped him. Now alone he could and he was going to take this advantage. He looked back to the locked door, the crying of the other, he knew he was no longer welcome or know as human with no soul or heart. He wishes to go up to them and say sorry and tell them the truth of his 'Illness', but he knew that was way too late.
"No looking back now, da? (Yes?)"He asked himself as he pushed the window wide and started to go out when the door turned, the door slowly creaked open. "W-where are you going, M-Mr. Russia?"Came a shy, totally afraid voice."Somewhere far away from here "he replied and Jumped out the window, luckily his room was on the bottom floor.
He speed of on his feet, he knew he should've put his Jacket on but he didn't know how much time he had until 'it' came back to get him. He knew he should've had his bandage done but he knew someone will help him as long he doesn't get put back in that room. He felt soft white stuff lay upon him and he smiled slightly, "So this is what snow is, da?"He asked looking around as he ran; the cold air was fresh and new to him. He didn't want to stop nor turn back. He was free, free from there.
He never stopped, he ran passed house after house. However he did stop at shops to quickly nick a fruit to eat and moved along. He smiled as he bites into an orange; he had now calmed down and was far away from his Jail. He watched the people talk, laugh and have fun, but when they saw him they moved along, some looked in fear others just stared. He sighed; nobody liked him here that was for sure. He shivered but moved on knowing to keep warm is to keep moving. He looked around again to see anything new or only read off, which all he saw was his bedroom which isn't much. So this was all new to him, even seeing these people. He smiled
"I'm free"
Christina pov.
We had been walking for a couple of hours now. I sniff the air, the town wasn't far now. Arthur had been awfully quiet, "Arthur, where are you from?" I asked him, from the way he looked I knew he wasn't Russian nor from Volga. He stared off in space, he was thinking off something. I tugged his trousers, no reply. Oh he no listening to me? Old little me? I smiled as a plan form.
I stopped as he walked on, when he was far enough I ran and knock him over. "What-Hmpf!" he said as he landed on the snow, I sat on his back "That what you get for Ignoring me "I said, he growled annoyed. "can you get off please?"He asked nicely, I smirked "Nope", silent took over.
His face red as he turned angry, "For bloody hell sack get off me, you fatso!" he yelled angrily. I now got mad at him "I'm not fat!"I replied now annoyed, "Your Just weak". "I'm not weak, I been in many wars, more fights then you'll ever done "He said banging a hand in the icy snow and gave a little "Ouch" and turned to me as best he could being lay on, I smirked and climb off. "I knew you weren't fully human!"I cheered happily, "Your one of those countries". His eyes widen and were about to ask 'how do you know that?' "Easy because of the way you smell, and I met someone that looks a bit like you but you and him act so differently, he's more, well let say...Hyper?" I cut in before he asked. He sighed and mutters "Stupid America "before standing up and brushing himself off from the snow.
"Do you know that snow suits you well, Iggy"I told him teasingly, "Don't call me that!"He shouted but not mad but more in amused way. I smiled "Oh really Iggy? Iggy, Iggy is you, England loses football a lot too, Iggy you see green bunnies do they eat brains?, and you have Imaginary friends!"I sang as I started to run, he chased me "I'll get you back for what you just said!"He yelled and stared chasing me, I just laughed as we ran.
This is going to be fun!
Authoress notes: I had fun writing this, I thought we should have a mini fight there at the end, since you think at the start Christina was this mature person, which really is rare but if it strangers you be kind wouldn't you? And anyway, yes Russia gotten out but for how long? Well Review and find out, dude you don't even need account to review so if you like this click on that review button NOW!
