Hey guys! Sorry for the way late update, for some reason it wouldn't upload…. Any who here it is, I was going to stop this story since I felt it was kinda lame, but since somebody left a comment telling me to continue, I figured I should.
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~~~~~~ Weeks later~~~~~~~~
I woke up to the feel of the bed. Quickly shifting I reached over to pull my little cub into my arms, only to get a handful of bed sheets. The sheets are still warm so he can't have gone that far. That's when I heard the sound of someone being sick in the bathroom. Within the next second I was up on my feet running toward the bathroom...
~Canada's P.O.V.
I woke up feeling nauseated. I sat up hoping that it would help; it did, but only for a moment. I ran to the bathroom one hand over my mouth, the other hugging my stomach. Once I made it to the toilet I kneeled down and started throwing up. One minute later I found Russia rushing in to help me. He leaned down, a look of worry twisting his features. Russia pulled my hair back and rubbed my back soothingly, telling me that everything will be all right.
When I was finished I leaned into his embrace.
"Matvey are you all right?"
"I'm fine." I said standing up only to stumble. Luckily Russia caught me.
"No Matvey, you're not, I'm calling your doctor." Russia said in a stern voice. "Now go rest, da?"
"Ok."
I hopped on my bed as Russia went to call DR. Salsburg, he was my personal doctor. He is employed by my government and is trained to take care of me, specifically, as a nation.
~Russia's P.O.V
I typed in Dr. Salsburg's phone number and after a few rings he picked up.
"Yes? Hello?" I heard from the other end of the phone.
"Yes, Dr. Slasburg? Matvey is really sick."
There was a pause, "I'm on my way."
