The infiltration chapter 2
A panda. That, is what I woke up to. A panda. I looked around, but Russia was nowhere in sight. I got up and walked over to the door, but when I saw who was on the other side, I really wished I hadn't; Belarus was standing right outside my door, a knife in her hand, ready to attack. Almost immediately, I started running, but she was too fast. She pushed me onto the carpet, and raised her hand in preparations to strike. I turned away just in time to see the knife come just inches away from my throat, cutting off a few strands of my hair. She raised the knife again, but instead of turning away, I blocked the knife with my arm, causing me to cringe as a wave of pain was sent from my arm straight to my brain. I kicked my legs out, which sent her crashing into the wall with a loud 'Bang!'. That gave me enough time to Run back into the safety of my room, shutting and locking the door behind me. I even slammed my body against the door for extra protection. I heard her from the other side of the door, banging it with the end of the knife.
"I know your in there, Toris! Why don't you just come out here so we can finish this!"
" Y-Your crazy, Belarus! Just l- leave Russia and I alone! You don't have t-to live here. You can just go b-back to your own country!" I was shaking all over, terrified that I had just made her more angry. She started banging with all her might now, heaving her body at the door to try to bust it down. I was relieved when I heard Russia's steps coming towards his door, stopping just besides Belarus.
"What are you doing, sister? Is Lithuania in there?"
"R-Russia?" I squeaked from behind the door.
"Toris? What's going on? Unlock the door."
I opened the door just slightly, only far enough to see Russia's worried face, and Belarus's horrible look of hate and disgust. The pain in my arm was killing me. It felt like someone took a blowtorch to my arm, and just as the pain would stop, it came back even more intensely.
"What is wrong with your arm, Toris? " I looked down and saw it was helplessly dangling from it's socket. Belarus looked away guiltily.
"B-Belarus, she c-cut me."
"She did what now?" Russia's gaze immediately switched from me to her, his eyes full of fury. His hands kept clenching and unclenching, as if he was about to strike.
"Brother, he is trying to take you away from me!"
"Молчи, сестра. I want you to leave my house, and never come back. Now, leave."
Belarus was so angry she was shaking, her fists closed. "But Brother!"
"Now!"
Belarus gave one last look at me, one filled with anger and loathing, And sulked downstairs. I opened the door further, allowing Russia to enter my room, and take a look at my arm. I cringed as he pulled it closer to his face, and examined it further. Where was china in all of this? He seems to disappear at the weirdest times.
"Мне очень жаль. I should have been there to stop her."
"It's alright, Rusija. It wasn't your fault. And besides, I have to take care of myself sometimes."
After Russia had wrapped my arm, he bent down to give me a kiss, and when he pulled away, he said;
"Я люблю тебя, Литва." What? I only knew a few words in Russian, and this wasn't one of them. I knew he said Lithuania, but what about the rest?
"What did you say?"
"I said, Я люблю тебя, Литва."
" I know what you said, but what does it mean?"
"Well, your just going to have to figure that out on your own, da?" I narrowed my eyes questioningly, but he didn't say anything else. He was smiling, so it couldn't be anything bad, right? He then left, with ought another word.
Before china got home, I got on my computer(oh, how good it felt to have the keyboard beneath my fingers again!) And went to Google translate. I typed in what I heard, and it came up with the whole 'Is this what you mean?' thing. I clicked on it, and when the translation came back, it said;' I love you, Lithuania ' …That couldn't be right. That… that's just not it! My mind was sent whirling. I just stared at those four little words, like they where somehow the most wonderful things in the world. But still, it couldn't be the right thing. He must've said something else. I would have to ask the Russian man myself.
I padded down the hallway and stopped at the door to Russia's study.
"Ivan?"
"Yes, Toris?"
" Is this what you said? Ya Liubliu tebia Litva?"
"You're a little off. It's, Я люблю тебя, Литва. And yes, that is what I said."
So he did hear him right! But…I felt my cheeks heat up almost immediately. He did love me. My stomach felt like butterfly's where fluttering around in it. I was brought back when I saw Russia standing up and neatly stacking pieces of paper on top of his desk. And then I did something really unlike myself. I ran to Russia, and flung my arms around him, and said; "Aš tave myliu taip pat, Rusija." I blushed as I talked into his chest. I don't think he knows what I said, but it meant something to me. When I looked into his eyes, they where wide, and his face was as red as one of Romano's tomatoes. So, maybe he did know what I said! So, I asked;
"… Russia?"
"Yes, Toris?"
"Do you know what I just said?"
"…Yes. I had a good friend in Lithuania a long time ago, who used to say that to me. As a friend, naturally." He answered, as he smiled down at me. O, šudas. My cheeks where on fire now, burning like a flame. I hadn't meant to tell him what I said. His hand caressed my cheek, while the other one found my hand and held it in his own. I reached up with my free hand and held his hand under my own, feeling the warmth emanating from it. He bent foreword and I felt his lips brush mine before he kissed me, full on the lips. His tongue pushed through my lips, which sent a wave of pleasure through me. The kiss was about to deepen, when I heard China standing in the doorway. Like I had said earlier: o, šudas. He had been carrying a tray of tea, which now lay sprawled on the floor, tea, sugar, and cream soaking into the carpet. He stared wide eyed at the two of us, standing in the middle of the room, arms wrapped around each other. We Quickly separated, as if a flame had burnt us.
"…Toris…你們兩個在幹什麼？"
"What? Your speaking Chinese, Yao." Russia explained calmly.
"I said, What are you two doing?" But before either of us had time to answer, because China grabbed my hand, and pulled me out of the room, and back to my own, the whole time muttering things to himself in Chinese. He sat me on the bed, and locked the door.
"I do not want you two doing that ever again, aru." Who does he think he is, my mother?
"But China-"
"No but's!"
Before I could say anything else, China walked out of the room, locking the door from the outside. This was ridiculous! I was a grown man! A grown country! I didn't need to be told what to do by anyone. I tried to get up and try to open the door, but my legs gave out on me. These damned legs! I crawled into my bed, and, for the first time in years, I cried. I really, really cried
Germany's POV
When the allied forces had their meeting last week, Japan, Italy and I put camera's all around the building, and in the room itself. We knew that the treaty had been signed by everyone a few months ago, but they continued to have their petty little meetings. They really didn't talk about anything useful. Mostly just America complaining that he had run out of hamburgers, England telling him to shut up, France telling people that their military uniforms where tacky, China trying to get people to eat his drunken crab, and to my surprise, Russia and Lithuania sitting by themselves, doing nothing in particular. I didn't know that Lithuania came to these meetings. The most interesting thing that happened, however, happened after the meeting was over. We put wires on Russia and Lithuania before the meeting started. The first person to speak was Lithuania.
"Is that really all you do at these meetings?"
"Da. I just sit back and do nothing while they squabble like idiots"
"…Russia, What if Germany comes back?" Oh, now it's getting interesting.
"He won't, Litva. Believe me. What brought this up so suddenly?"
"I don't know. Just… I've been thinking lately, that's all."
"Well, stop thinking so much, da?"
And then, they did something that let me know there was still some way he could get to that useless lump of land. They kissed.
Back to the story!
When I went to the market the other day, It felt as if someone was watching me. I was worried the entire afternoon. When I couldn't see anyone tailing me, I just told myself I was being a worry wart and continued what I was doing. Once I was finished, and heading home, The feeling came back again, stronger that before. I ran most of the way home, seeing as how it was getting dark fast. I was lucky my legs where working fine this morning. When I came to the tunnel I had use to get home, it felt dark, looming, and almost ominous. When I was about halfway through the tunnel, I heard footsteps coming from behind me. When I turned, I Came face to face With Germany.
"Guten tag, Litauen."
"Palikite mane ramybėje, Vokietija."
"I'm sorry, but I cannot do that."
Japan and Italy stepped out from behind Germany, and attacked me with all their might. I managed to get Italy off of me, but Japan and Germany where on me, pushing me to the ground. "Your little lover isn't here to help you know, is he, Lithuania?" What? How did he know about that? Before I could reply, I felt a sharp pain at the base of my neck, and the world around me became blacker than it already was.
When I woke up, I couldn't move. My hands and feet where bound to something I couldn't see. I soon realized that I was wearing a blindfold. I heard the door in front of me creak open, and I could see a little bit of light shining through the blindfold.
"How are you feeling, Lithuania?" The voice belonged to Germany.
"Where am I, Germany?"
"That is for me to know, and for you to find out. Now, If you answer my questions, then I won't have to hurt you."
"What kinds of questions?" I asked.
"I'm the one Asking questions here!" Germany Punched me in the gut, And it was only then that I found out I was naked.
"No, I won't answer your stupid questions." I spat at him. My voice was shaking, but I had to act like I wasn't scared.
"Fine," He spat back at me "Then I'm going to have to do something I really wished I wouldn't have to do."
I was about to ask him another question, when I felt myself being pushed onto my belly, and Germany's hands started to search my bare back. No. He was going to rape me. I squirmed and tried to pull away from my bonds, only to find them getting tighter. "Ne, prašau jį sustabdyti. Prašome!" But he paid no attention to my pleas. Instead, he began to thrust, roughly and unevenly. I howled in pain, trying to imagine that it was Russia doing this to me, and not the horrible man on top of me. Just pretend.
By the time he had finished, I was shaking in pain and shock. I kept pleading with him to stop, over and over again, but he wouldn't hear it. I was sore and tired. I just wanted to go home. But could I ever go home? Would Russia even want me anymore, now that Germany had taken everything away from me? "Rusija, prašome padėti man. Rusija…" I cried myself to sleep, too afraid to dream.
I was standing on Russia's door, trying to get into the house, but no one would hear my cries. Then Germany came, beating me senseless into the ground. I cried and cried, Asking for help, but all Russia did when he answered the door was stare at me with cold, cruel eyes. "I do not know you. Leave me, and never return." He closed the door, abandoning me to die in the snow.
I awoke from the dream, a cold sweat running down my exposed back. Germany had moved me from the room into a cold dark cell. My hands and feet where still bound, but my blindfold was gone. With my clothes. And there was a window right besides me. I thought I would freeze to death, and this would all be over. But instead, Germany came into my cell everyday, and tried to get me to answer his questions. But every time, I always told him to fuck off, and each time, he repeated what he did to me the first night I came here. By the end of what I thought to be a week, Germany gave up and just knocked me out again, And I wished I would just die. I hoped I would die.
When I woke up again, I was laying in the snow, my arm and leg bonds gone. But all he had left me with was a thin sheet to cover myself with. "Rusija, prašome padėti man. Rusija!" I screamed as loud as I could, my voice coming out a short rasp. I just lay there in the snow, wishing I would die. Maybe if I just lay here in the snow, the snow would take me, and carry me to a better place. I heard voices far off into the distance. Good. Maybe someone will find my body after I die. I closed my eyes, and waited for death to come for me. But instead, I heard the voices become more alert, and they where coming towards me. "Litva…Litva…Litva! " Russia. I heard Russia's voice. My eyes snapped open, now highly alert. I turned my head as far as I could, and I could see Russia running towards me, boots crunching through the lightly packed snow. When Russia got to me, He lifted me into his arms, Alarmed that I was so much thinner than I was when I was living at his house. His lips where moving, but I couldn't hear the words. Was I dying after all? I didn't know. I just knew that I was finally warm, and I felt so light. Maybe death wasn't so bad after all
Halloo! How are you guys? Sorry, it took so long for me to finish this, but hey, that's life. And now, I shall explain what the Lithuanian and Russian words mean.
Молчи, сестра, means shut up, sister. And, as you probably guessed, it's Russian
Мне очень жаль, means I'm so sorry, in Russian
Я люблю тебя, Литва, If you read my story, means I love you, Lithuania
Aš tave myliu taip pat, Rusija. It means I love you too, Russia, in Lithuanian.
你們兩個在幹什麼. As you've probably read, it means what are you two doing, in Chinese.
Guten tag, means hello in German.
Palikite mane ramybėje, Vokietija. It means leave me alone, Germany.
Ne, prašau jį sustabdyti. Prašome. It means please stop it. Please.
Rusija, prašome padėti man. Rusija. It means; Russia, please help me. Russia
And Rusija means Russia in Lithuanian, And Litva means Lithuania in Russian