Hey! so this is the third chapter! yay~ so i'm really happy about posting this. i hope you enjoy reading it
stuff you should know: Alex is Cuba
Chapter 3~
*sigh I stare up at the ceiling UGH *roll over* … *sigh. OW! I look to my left and I see a bunny. This time it's not Fluffy, but another one. This one was quiet aggressive. It shows up and does what it can to get my attention, that includes (but is not limited to) biting, clawing, hiding my shoes, jumping on my desk, and following me around. It is very troublesome. I wonder why this one is actually somewhat violent, nothing major but still….. It's annoying. Maybe there's violence in the story it represents. Yea, that's probably it. That was probably the reason I'd been avoiding it. Now I'm lying in bed close to midnight simply because my brain WON'T SHUT UP. Ugh. I can't sleep and this bunny is bothering me again. I sigh and sprawl on my back with my hands by my head. "Ow!" I whimper and hold my finger close examining the bite mark on the tip of my finger. The bunny actually seems apologetic. It snuggled close to be and seemed to be trying to make sure I was ok... If that makes any sense.
"Awwwwww fine. Come here." Time to find out what story this is….
WAHH! It's bright! Ugh, I'm soo tired! And its bright! Did I mention the absurd amount of light? Well, it was just that it was sunny out. Ugh. Tired, but I still try to locate whoever this is going to focus on. Glancing around, I saw many small shops. It was rather cold and I hugged the jacket I was suddenly wearing tighter.
"Ivan! Let's get some ice cream, eh?" I turned around and saw Mathew and Ivan walking up behind me. Mathew had a huge smile on his face and Russia seemed to be enjoying himself as well.
"Matvey, you do realize it's still winter, da? It's not exactly ice cream eating weather." Ivan replied only looking mildly surprised. He had known the Canadian long enough to see that he had his own view on the world. Also long enough to know he liked everything maple, especially ice cream.
"Fine let's go. But then we should go to the meeting: its starting soon, da?" Canada cheered and Russia though it was defiantly worth it to see him this happy.
They made their way over to the ice cream shop that Matthew had spotted across the street. As they walked in the chatted happily and time passed quickly until they were in the front of the line. Canada ordered a triple scoop of maple ice cream and Russia got vanilla. As they made their way out of the store Matvey began to chat again-not that Russia minded- this time he said "I'm glad the meeting is in Canada this time. It's rare you know the last three times it came to be my turn they skipped me. Although most people will probably get lost and be late, or they'll forget to come in the first place, it's nice on occasion, eh?
"Most people don't know there is a country called Canada, so it would be difficult for them to find their way through my capital and find the meeting place, if they don't know the country exists." While he started out with a smile by the end he seemed really glum. It made Russia sad to think little Matvey was sad.
"Maybe then it will reduce the amount of stupidity in the room then, da?" Matthew smiled slightly and seemed a little happier. He then asked Canada about the hockey team he was talking about last week. He then cheerfully talked about his team's current winning streak. Soon he was smiling and laughing freely again which caused Russia to do the same. By the time they had almost finished their cones they were just a couple of blocks away from the building, when suddenly they was a *fwamp*.
In the time it took Russia to blink Matthew was on the ground with the remainder of his ice cream a couple feet away. He seemed to be holding the side of his face. Russia was frozen in shock. Matthew looked up to see Cuba standing over him yelling about something Alfred did.
"I-I-I-I'm not Alfred, Alex. I'm C-C-Canada, eh? America's brother. I invited you to my birthday party this year and last week we went to that bar. Remember?" Matthew managed out nervously.
"HOW STUPID DO YOU THINK I AM AMERICA? Everyone knows you don't have a brother, Alfred, or at least every one would know if you did. How often are you going to use that excuse? Man up and take responsibility." He landed a couple of kicks and punches in while he was talking.
"B-but it's true. Maple. Please stop." Canada was now completely curled into a ball. Quite suddenly Cuba froze.
"Matthew?" he asked hesitantly.
"Yes." Matthew said in relief. Cuba then immediate helped him up and gave out rushed apologies.
Then it was as if someone had turned Russia's brain back on. He walked forward, grabbed the rapidly apologizing country and flipped him and threw him on the floor. He held his pipe threateningly. His dark violet eyes glared with ferocity hardly ever seen by those still alive. His aura spread around him and began to devour everything in its path and the temperature dropped several degrees as a soft kolkolkol escaped his lips. Then, quite suddenly everything stopped. He looked down to see Matthew hugging him. As he paused Matthew looked up with large pleading eyes.
"Please don't hurt him Ivan. He really didn't mean it. I'm fine see? And I forgave him so please don't hurt him."
Ivan blinked in surprise. He looked between large mauve eyes and Cuba, still huddled on the floor. He wanted to get revenge. He could easily tell he had hurt Matthew and he was not fine, there was a few bruises blossoming on his cheek and his lip was bleeding. He would normally ignore pleas to stop his violent side. He knew he was unstable, but it had never bothered him before. He felt anger for this one that had hurt Mathew. He looked in Matthews eyes and knew if he did get revenge then HE would be hurting Matthew.
After a few calming breathes he said "Fine. I will not hurt this rat."
Matthew smiled a huge smile.
"Thank you! Thank you, thank you, and thank you!" Matthew said spinning him around happily.
"Da." He replied tiredly. Cuba looked on in a state of almost complete shock. After a minute of gathering any sanity they had left the three of the continued on their way to the conference. All the way Cuba apologized furiously and promised to buy him a new ice cream.
Hmmmm. I thought lazily. Then I rolled over and fell asleep.
Hey! it's TreesAndCheese
k~ so this is the third chapter! XD so, basically this story is a collection of one shots (excpet chapters 7-8 thats a two shot that i'm really excited for) the next chapter has a bunch of interconnected haikus about Russia and Canada meeting. look forward to it! ^_^ thats the only one with poems though, after that their all normal stories.
Disclaimer: The stuff in here isn't mine
Leave me a review and tell me what you think. But be nice... i wrote this over a year ago and it was my first story so there's bound to be stuff wrong with it. if you see any mistakes please tell me!
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