XD Sry for the amazingly late update, it's just I went camping this weekend...XD So I was busy packing all that time, but it's all good now...Though...some of it was just laziness...I'm sorry...Anyways, on to the story, da? Dedicated to Luka, my first requestererererer? XD
Silence...All he ever heard was silence. Silence. SILENCE.
He gripped at his head, why? Why wouldn't the silence go away?
He had come to hate this blasted silence, that would naw and burn at him.
He quickly stumbled upwards, going down the hall, searching for anyone, anybody, he pushed open doors, and windows, yelling, "Lithuania? Latvia? Estonia?" He cried out, where was everyone? Had they left him all? He shrunk down, oh yeah...they had all left him...All of them...and had become 'independant'...He frowned, he hated that word, hated it so much. Why would they leave him? Wouldn't everyone become one with him? Why?
"Brother?" Called out a voice, Russia looked up to see his darling sister look down at him. "Is something wrong brother?" Russia tried to lean away from her. "I can make it better, da?" She grinned, he shruddered, "N-nyet...I-I'm okay Belarus..." She frowned for a second, but quickly got her hopes back up, "Please brother, I'll help with anything. Don't you trust me?" She came closer, Russia stepped further. "Come now brother, we are getting married aren't we? You should tell you're wife what's wrong..." She grinned. Russia shivered and was about to start running down the hall, "Nyet. I-I'm okay. J-Just, s-some business to take care of!" He rushed down the hall, Belarus frowning after him.
It may not be completely silent in his house, but Belarus was one thing he didn't want. He shruddered, never.
After being chased for half an hour, he was finally left alone into his room, a place not even Belarus dared to come into. He sighed in relief, before looking sadly out his window. No sunflowers this year either...He silently moved to his bed and sat down. He didn't have anyone here anymore...and it was awfully lonely...M-maybe...he could go and find them? Right? They had been forced away from Russia, and surely they would want to come back to their home! Russia brighted and smiled, Yes, they all wanted to come back to him. He quickly grabbed his pipe, and started to walk out the room, wouldn't it be so great? To have everyone back? Especially Lithuania. He grinned. How he missed their 'playtime'.
"Y-yes? C-can I-" Latvia stood there, the door partially open, only to see giant Russia staring down at him, "Latvia!" Russia grinned menacingly, "Won't you let me in?" Latvia squeaked, before running away from the door, to hide behind Estonia. "What's wrong Latvia?" Latvia pointed to the door, where a gleaming evil Russia waited, Estonia jumped back a few feet. "M-Mr. Russia!" Russia smiled at his name innocently, "Estonia, aren't you going to let me in?" His presence pratically yelled, LET ME IN OR ELSE. Estonia pushed at his glasses, quivering a bit, but it was Latvia who answered, "N-no! W-we dont have to listen to you anymore!" Said the shaking boy.
Russia looked at him with slight surprise, before saying, "Seems you guys have become quite reckless without me to keep you in order." He smiled. "But that'll change soon."
"No."
Estonia looked at him with a firm face, gripping tightly to the book in his left hand, "W-we aren't coming back to you anymore!"
Russia's face grew slightly dark, "Huh? What was that Estonia? I thought you just denied me." He smiled bigger, slowly coming into the room.
"Leave them alone!" Shouted a short man in blue, he carried a small dog in his hands, and he stood a few feet from Estonia. Finland had just got in from the back, from walking Hanatamago, when he saw Russia standing there, and the two baltics quivering.
Russia frowned, "Why would you stand up for such people?" Finland's face grew angry, "Why? You ask, because they are my friends, and! And! Russia's very mean!" He pouted slightly, trying to sound fierce despite his size.
Russia smiled, "Then I'll have to get rid of you too." Finland grew slightly distressed, knowing he wouldn't be able to handle Russia, "You no touch m'wife." Said a deep voice, that stood before Russia now. They both towered over eachother, being quite tall, they were evenly matched. Estonia and Latvia, seeing the help they were getting, ran next to the motherly Finland, and turned to Russia, showing him who was boss in this house. They would all fight for eachother. Russia frowned, "I-I don't understand..." He grew slightly dazed, and he walked out of the house, "Who...what? Why?" He said to himself...
Were those what you called...friends?
"Like, are you feeling better now?" asked Poland, looking to the Lithuanian man in his guest bed. Poland had gotten the shock of his life when Lithuania had stumbled to his house, half dazed and injured, however, that was months ago, and Lithuania looked quite healthy. That, however, didn't stop Poland from asking him again and again, "How are you, like feeling?" "Are, you, like, okay?" "Don't! You'll, like, hurt yourself."
Of course, even before this nice day, Lithuania had answered, "Yes, yes, I'm fine." "Nothing's wrong, I've never felt better." And, "It's okay, I'm fine." all with a small smile and nod of his head.
Poland knew better to believe him...
But now, with his radiate smile, and happy face, Poland actual believe him when he said, "Taip, I'm fine." Poland smiled, "I'm, like, so glad." Lithuania looked at him weirdly, "W-why?" He asked stupidly, Poland gave an exasperated sigh, "Geez, airhead much? I, like, was, so totally worried, y'know?" Lithuania blushed slightly, before smiling, "A-aicu Poland-san..." Poland tapped him on the head, "Like, I told you to call me Po~" Lithuania blushed, "D-do I have to? That sounds embarassing..." Poland laughed.
Russia, knowing where Lithuania was recopurating, silently stalked over to Poland's house. Lithuania would surely come to him, wouldn't he? Yes. They all did. They all would. He smiled.
Russia stopped, he heard voices coming from Poland's house, and the door slowly opening, "Y-yeah! I'll be back!" Lithuania yelled back into the house, a small smile on his face, he stopped for a second, politely closing the door, before heading off in the direction he was going.
Russia stood there for a second, behind a tree, watching Lithuania, where was he going? Russia grinned, what did it matter? He was alone...A perfect chance to get him to join him again...
With those thoughts, he quickly stalked after Lithuania, who was fastly walking in the direction of Lithuania.
Lithuania stopped, when he made it too a little park, and sat there on the bench, sighing in relief, "I made it just in time..." He smiled, happy for being able to acomplish this small feat. He looked around, before making himself comfortable, just a few more minutes before hecame. He smiled to himself, blushing already.
Russia stopped a few feet of Lithuania, watching him for a while, before making sure he was alone. Yes, this was the perfect chance. All he had to do now wa-
"T-Toris!" Yelled a quiet voice. Toris looked up, and turned to the side, noticing the approaching man, "Matas! " He said in reply, to the Canadian man, now standing before him.
Canada smiled at Toris, catching his breath slightly when he was next to the Lithuanian man, "Je suis desole, Prussia...He wouldn't let me go..." Lithuania frowned, "I-I don't like when he touches you." After those words blurted from his mouth, he blushed, slightly ashamed. Canada was slightly surprised, blushed and looked away. He coughed slightly, embarassed, "Y-you know y-you'll the only one who can touch me..." He said back, Toris blushed red at that line, looking even further down. After a quick moment of awkward silence, Toris looked up, and smiled, "I-I'm happy I-I'm the only one who can." He said with a shy look, Canada turning to him with a blush and smile, "Oui, only toi." And with that, they kissed a small chaste kiss. Canada pulled back first, smiling down to Toris, who entertwined their hands. They smiled at eachother, "As tave mylui." Toris said simply, Canada had been with him long enough to understand the foreign words, "J'taime."He replied, and they both blushed, holding hands, and silently talking.
Meanwhile, Russia stood there, slightly surprised...H-had he seen just what he had? He grew slightly confused. F-friends? L-love? What where all these things, he silently walked away from the happy couple, and wandered, Why? Why was he so lonely?
Why?
Thanks for reading another short chapter! :D I think some of you are making connections and lining up the dots, yes? XD So, Until next time...Translations Je suis desole - I'm sorry Matas - a form of saying 'Matthew'
-Russian-
Da - yes
Nyet - No-French-
Oui - Yes
Toi - you
J'taime - I love you-Lithuanian-
As tave mylui - I love you