Belarus
She was in a game she never thought to play.
A game in where she hide and the other seek.
A game she has been playing for most of her life.
A game...
That's coming close to an end...
"I love you, Big Brother."
Love...
She loves her big brother. Cherishes him. Always by his side. Unlike others before her, she would never hurt her big brother.
And yet...
"She is such a creep!"
People always talked so badly of her.
Did they think she would not hear? Did they think she wasn't there?
However, what they thought never bothered her. Never in the slightest. The only thing that mattered to her was her big brother. So she simply ignored them.
She was in her home, walking in the halls but heard a voice.
"Big Brother doesn't love you."
She turned.
The voice sounded if it was behind her, yet no one was there.
'No, not again.'
She gulped.
'Just someone playing a trick on me.' She thought this over and over, making her believe it was true. But deep in her mind, she knew no one said it. No one else was in her house.
"There are ways to make that change."
Again. The same s voice had spoke once again.
Her speed increase. She wanted nothing more but to leave the halls.
"If Big Brother doesn't love you, why don't you make him?"
Now she started to run.
She ran through the halls. She ran through multiple doors. She ran and ran until she was infront of her bedroom door.
She opened the door and locked herself in.
"Make him love you."
Is was still there.
It was always there.
She grabbed her covers and hide in her closet.
"MAKE HIM LOVE YOU."
She put her hands over her ears and tightly closed her eyes.
Hopping, with all her will, that it would go away and just leave her alone.
"MAKE HIM
MAKE HIM
MAKE HIM"
"SHUT UP!"
Belarus screamed.
But her room was silent just like it has always been.
It was empty.
There was no one there. There was no one speaking. There was absolutely no one.
"MaKe HiM lOvE yOu."
There was no one but her in the room
And only her.
She was in a game she never thought to play.
A game in where she hide and the other seek.
A game she has been playing for most of her life.
A game...
That's coming close to an end...
A game that she had lost.
Some may call it determination while others may call it a loss of sanity. She never wanted this. Belarus had only loved her big brother. It was all to a point where she was scared that others were. That she was insane.