Title: Russia's wife
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Issydragonheart: I think England is still on denial but Russia knows that he can be dangerous when left to his own devices. Thank you for reviewing!
Guest: Thank you for such a lovely idea. I'll incorporate it in my story but that would be addressed in later chapters. They are still trying to establish their relationship.
Author's Note: I'm sorry if it's so short, guys.
Chapter 5: Reactions
When she woke up, she was all alone on the king size bed. Her things were still near her side. Russia must have left them for her to fix on her own. There were cabinets, closets and a vanity table near the sides of the bed. She noticed that her husband had a simple but tasteful touch in the way he fixed his home. A little masculine though for her liking. She would have to add a little bit of color here and there.
Taking her toiletries, she went to the bathroom to find a tub, a shower stall and a sink. She was tempted to soak herself on the tub but she decided to take a quick shower instead. She placed her toothbrush right next to her husband's after she brushed her teeth. She also placed all her favorite soaps, shampoo and oils near the mirror.
After which she went back to her room. The lukewarm water did the trick to make her human again. Rummaging her bag, she decided to fix her things while she was changing. After choosing a navy business suit to wear for today, she had to organized her cosmetics.
Hey, she was a girl too, you know.
She may swing a bat and had the strength of an ox but she was still girlish to some extend. She often showed her femininity during world meetings. Despite the majority of them as males, it was a female that was the leading superpower. Her being a public figure also required her to be picture perfect at all times.
The paparazzi were actually very common in California when she went there and posed as one of the members of the first family. Thus, wherever and whenever she was, she always had to be ready for the cameras.
Looking at the simple vanity table she made a mental note to buy a cosmetic mirror, a couple of holders for her brushes, foundations, and a small compartment drawer for her moisturizers, lipsticks and powders. Being a personification as old as she was, she accumulated several makeup products throughout the years. It was the easiest gift to give during holidays. The different perfumes that were given to her as gifts also had to be fixed.
The cabinet also weren't enough for her things. She found that Ivan was a simple and utilitarian man but surely he wouldn't mind granting her more space for her stuff.
After applying her makeup, she proceeded to inspect further her new home. There was a master bedroom, three extra bedrooms, a bathroom and a study on the second floor. She checked to see if Ivan was there but she found no one. It merely consisted of several books on a shelf and a mahogany table at the center of the room.
She descended downstairs to the living room. On the way down, Amelia turned her cellphone on. She was so annoyed at its constant ringing yesterday that she turned it off for her peace of mind. She refused to turn it on until the next day. When she did, there were several texts and missed calls primarily from England, Canada, Japan, Finland and other allied states.
She first read England's messages. Looks like he finally got of his stupor. He chastised her saying she was out of her mind and thought that she was under some kind of spell. Canada and the others also wanted to talk to her. She'll probably do that when they get to the world meeting. She proceeded to look for her husband.
"The Russian-American alliance resulted with mixed reactions today as the representatives of both countries held a joint conference to announce their new trade agreement. The controversial piece of document gave hope to the struggling US economy but also sparked a potential threat to their common allies.
Many countries like England, Cuba, Egypt and other Islamic countries gave their opposition that such an alliance would prove detrimental to their countries' interests. While surprisingly, other countries like France, Italy and even China gave their approval.
When asked about the matter, the representatives reasoned that it was a way to bolster the economy and improve the relations between bitter old rivals. They added that they plan to combat a common enemy which was Islamic Terrorism. They also promise to join forces in finding ways to eliminate common threats such as regional conflicts, uncontrolled proliferation of weapons of mass destruction, illicit drugs and the spread of AIDS. Thus, they plan to share information on the current problems.
Whatever the reasons of both countries, we could only hope that such a union would result in mutual benefits and help pave the way to continued peace and harmony between the two superpowers. This is CNN news reporting…"
Russia listened as he was fixing breakfast for his wife. Like in Amerika, breakfast was still the most important meal of the day but unlike them, Russian people like to eat home-cooked food, and rarely buy prepared meals at supermarkets.
Russia was the same. He liked to prepare his meals and find solace in his cooking. He prepared the typical rye bread with their coffee. Amerika always took her coffee with milk and sugar. He knew her long enough to know how she likes her coffee. It was one of her favorite addictions seen at how many cups she could drink under stress. He hoped that his wife liked the gesture for he does not cook for just anyone. He hoped to entice Amerika to eat more.
He noticed how she ate like a bird during the flight to Moscow. So unlike the times where she can eat several hotdogs at a time. Like the others, he frowned at his wife's skinny frame. It was bordering into anorexia.
The first time he saw her, it was like looking at a whole new person. The heavy eyebags, the pale complexion, the hallowed cheeks and the weak frame during their meeting at the White House was not to his liking.
He could already see it now, England claiming that he was starving her to death along with other accusations to nullify his marriage at the UN. He knew that old pirate would do something to try and destroy his marriage. He might not care about his ramblings but he often had a certain effect on his old ward. A few well placed pieces of doubt would unravel all of his plans and cause Amerika to doubt herself. She was like that. She might not show it but she was full of insecurities. More so for being a girl and that was what England would probably use to dissolve their marriage. To place doubt and weaken her resolve. That was something that he could not allow.
Russia wanted to her happy and healthy. He wanted to see her cheery face, strong and free. He wanted to have the old America back but this time at his side.
Who better to be his wife but the only country that could rival him. The country that could match him blow for blow. The rival that he could never really beat. As a growing superpower, was he not worthy of her time or affection?
He frowned at how she could be so friendly with Italy, Japan and even Germany when they were once their common enemies during the world war. Now they are friends? He often observed her continued confidence with Japan, Italy's friendly countenance and Germany's wondering eye towards her.
She was his! His prize even during the Cold War and now that he laid claim to her, no one will ever try to take her away from him. England may have raised her but that does not mean he owns her. Regardless of her past, her future is ultimately intertwined with his. He will make sure of it.
His boss may wage war against the whole world but Amerika was his and it was his right to have her at his side. Many would say that this is a destructive love. An unhealthy one that would border to obsession but when was he always normal? She was his and that was that. He would fight the world if he had to. But for as long as she was at his side, he was content. The world may fall but at the moment he was satisfied. Russia smirked at the thought.
Just then America appeared.
"Hey!" She gave him a smile.
"Good morning, Amerika. Come sit. I made you, breakfast."
"Thanks but you know, you didn't have to."
"Silly little Amerika. Of course, I do. You are my wife. Now eat. I hope you are hungry."
She sat at the counter while Russia served her a plate of rye bread, butter, pancakes and sliced sausage. He looked at her in askance as if expecting her to try it. Courteously she added butter and sausage into the bread before taking a bite.
The bread had a strong, sweet flavor, different from the typical brown or white bread she was accustomed.
"It's good." She gave him a weak smile.
"You don't like it, da." It was more of a statement than a question.
"No, it's ok. Just different. I guess, I'm not use to the black bread."
"Try the blini." He offered.
She added a bit of jam and butter on the thin pancakes before taking a bite. She gave a satisfying moan as a result.
Russia chuckled, "Good, da?"
She nodded her accent before savoring her meal.
"I suppose you already checked the house, da?"
"Only the second floor. I didn't have the time to check the others."
"We'll have to do that later."
"Later? Why not now?"
"Because, my dear podsolnechnik. If we do it now, we'll be late for the world meeting." He said before taking his coffee.
It was only then that she checked her watch. "Oh shoot! We have to hurry, or else Germany will be up our ass again."
They ate their meal in relative silence as they watched the morning news.
As usual, they were again late for the meeting because of the security checks. This resulted in several glares. One of which was Belarus who was now present. Thankfully, someone was kind enough to arrange their seats together at a corner.
The meeting progressed with no more interruptions. When Germany ended his report, he added a few words. "On behalf of my boss, may I extend our congratulations to Russia and America on their recent union."
Everyone turned to them. Russia graciously stood up and accepted his felicitations.
A loud bang from a corner was heard. "I won't allow it," exclaimed a very irritated England. "Clearly you bewitched my sister into agreeing with this!"
"Bewitch? My big brother would never do that!" cried Belarus. "The Amerikan whore tempted my innocent brother!"
"Innocent my arse! Everyone knows he's insane!" England shouted back. "Become one with Russia! Bloody hell!"
"England-san please calm down. Surely they have a perfectly good explanation why they got married," said Japan. Sweet natured Japan was at his side trying to calm him.
"Yes, like Russia forcing her!" South Korea added.
"Stop that, South Korea!" Hong Kong tried to placate his brother. He turned to China for help but the older nation was eerily silent.
"South Korea is right! Russia probably forced America." Poland also joined in.
"No, America deceived him!" Cuba gave a piece of his mind.
"More like she seduced big brother!" wailed Belarus.
"Are you implying my sister's a slut?" asked New Zealand.
"Calm down, New Zealand." Cuba intervened. "Belarus is just calling it what she sees it. There's nothing wrong in telling the truth," smirked Cuba.
All of a sudden New Zealand attacked Cuba. New Zealand landed a right hook at Cuba's smirking face, "That's my sister, you're talking about, you sick fuck!"
The result was utter chaos. It was like yesterday all over again. Lithuania tried to hold Poland down but even Egypt expressed their disapproval of their union. It had a snowball effect that escalated into a brawl.
"Leave America alone, you wanker!" England came to Russia with a fist but Japan surreptitiously lifted her leg to purposely trip the male nation. England fell on his face down on the floor.
"Oops sorry, England-san!" Japan lied.
America was about to help her older brother but Belarus came at her with a knife. She dodged the knife as best she could. When she turned to Russia, he had his own problems as he dodged Australia. "Stay away from my sister, mate!" He exclaimed.
America dodged Belarus knife attack as she kept thrusting the blade to get a hit on her. Amelia kept her distance but she always came closer. She tried evading the long haired girl, afraid to hurt her because she was now family but Belarus was out for blood. She kept stabbing, swiping and aiming at Amelia. Thus, she had no choice but to deliver a strong kick at the stomach. It pushed her to the wall and knocked Belarus out cold.
When she saw that Belarus was no longer a threat, she quickly went to Russia's side who also took care of Australia as best he could without hurting him.
"I hope you didn't hurt my brother… much."
"He'll survive." Russia grunted.
"I think the world meeting is over. Let's skedaddle."
Russia agreed. They left Germany and Canada to sort all of it while Italy, China and Japan just watch the spectacle unfold. The last scene they saw was Germany knocking countries' heads as he tried to maintain order at the meeting.
Author's note: I will update next week.