Chapter three: Seven minutes in heaven vith.. him?
Once inside, America claimed that they were going to play seven minutes in heaven. "Everyone, drop a item into England's hat!" The did as they were told, but secretly. Prussia dropped in his Gilbird, France dropped in a rose(GAY! XDDD Sorry...), Spain dropped in a tomato(WTF?), Italy dropped in some pasta(-.-), Germany dropped in handcuffs(XDD I had to put those, i really did), England dropped in a scone(or shall i say stone?), America dropped in a hamburger, Russia dropped in a smaller version of his pipe(XD sounds sooo dirty! You: Shut the hell up and let me read! Me: yes ma'am/sir! .), Cora dropped in her dog collar but covered her neck with a differnt collar,Ally dropped in a glove, Addie dropped in a tea cup, Ukraine dropped in some hay[1], and Belarus dropped in her shethed knife.
"Belarus your up first!" America said. Unkowing what was whose and unable to see anything in the hat, her hand came upon something slimy. Curiosity over took her and she pulled the slimy thing out. It was... "PASTA?" Italy jumped up at Belarus's yell. "No, oh no, i refuse to go in there vith the likes off him! I reuse! I resfuse! I refuse!" Belarus ranted the whole time America, Germany, and Russia pushed her in the looked from Belarus to Germany, "Doitsu, do I have too?~" Germany raised an eyebrow and muttered a 'yes, you idiot'. italy started to freak out, "I don't want to go in there with the scary lady! Ve~ Cora, tell them no!"
Cora got up and wraped her arm around Italy's sholders, "It's not gonna hurt anybody, Ita-chan~ It's just for seven minutes. It's how zhe game is played." Italy nodded his head and he slowly when into the closet, "Seven minutes, dudes!" America yelled before shutting and locking the door and then setting the timer. "I can't believe you had us play zhis game! If Italy gets killed, it's your fault. Ve all know full und vell zhat Belarus doesn't like Italy." Cora said through clenched teeth.
-The closet-
"Vell...vhat are ve suppose to do in here?" Belarus asked the darkness that surrounded the whole closet. "Veee~ I think we're suppose to kiss..." Belarus's eyes wided and she covered her mouth in horror, backing up against the wall, "I don''t think so. Not this time ve aren't." Italy sighed and then started to freak out, "Ahhhh! Somthing just touched me! It was cold and leathery, Help me!" Belarus sweat dropped, "Seven Minutes in the vith a dumb ass...oh brother..." She said quietly before saying, "Ve're in a closet, it's just a jacket...moron..." outloud. Italy did a small 'Ve~' before settleing down. Belarus leaned against the wall and brushed her dress off...this was going to be the longest seven minutes in her intire life...
-The living room-
"Your such an idiot, America! You have an effing gun in your living room closet! Do you vant Italy zo get killed!" Cora was outraged, expecialy after hearing that Belarus had wepons to get her hands on. It wasn't that Cora didn't like Belarus it was just that...she was scared. Cora used to be a country, USSR- Union of Soviet Socialist Republics, that was what Russia used to be called. Everyone had always said that Russian's and German's accents had always sounded alike so she figured that if she adopted a german accent their'd be no questions asked.
"Why are so scared off what MIGHT happen, dude? It's not like Belarus would kill Italy in a closet." Cora glared at America. He'd said the wrong thing. Cora lost everything by trusting in somthing so small, so...civil...she lost everything for trusting that one would not kill the other. She was afraid because Italy knew her fears...that and he reminded her of Dimitri...she didn't want to go through with it again...never again... Cora slammed her fist down on the coffee table, "You know damn good and vell exactly vhy I'm afraid for Italy. This has nothing to do vith the game." She said, her Russian accent was returning. America raised his hands in defence and Cora looked at the people suurounding the room. A light blush spred across her features and she stormed out the house, leaving the broken table behind.
-The Closet-ish...ok, no more closet... ): -
Belarus jolted from the wall at the commotion outside. She jiggled the handle but it wouldn't budge. She breathed in deeply and crossed her arms, glaring at the door with so much anger. After a while the door bursted into Flames just as the front door slammed shut. After the door dissenigrated(sp) Belarus stepped over the ash and looked around. One person was missing. "Vhere's Cora...and England?" America was looking at the floor. Belarus wasn't sure but it looked like he was crying...
"Stupid America...Stupid Italy...stupid. Stupid. Stupid. Vhy didn't they listen to me? Oh, Dimitri, I'm sorry..." Cora muttered the whole way home. She knew someone was following her but she didn't care at the moment. Well... Cora wipped around to find England akwardly waving. She frowned. England was her best friend and yet...she never told him what happened... England spred his arms out wide and Cora ran into them, letting her tears fly as she did so. He wrapped his arms around her and they sank to the ground, Cora crying, England mummbling reasuring(sp) words in her ear.
"Tell me vhat's going on." Belarus demanded. America sat down and burried his face into his hands. The few people that knew Cora secret were Spain, America, Italy, France, Missa, and Prussia. Yeah, Prussia...Cora had weird tastes... "Cora...had a accedent when she was younger...uh, she had a son..." Missa spoke up. Belarus's eyes widened, "A vhat?"
[1] I havn't seen what Ukraine is like so I just had her drop in hay lolz.
A message from me, yay! Well, as you can see Cora screwed everything up! Her emotions got the best of her...poor sappy girl...wait, she's my character...damn...
Oh, anywayz, Cora was not a whore...she was dating Prussia at the time and yeah...we all know how he is...anyway, sorry if this was short but I didn't wanna give everyone else a turn...it's just suppose to be about Belarus. But,. there's a reason why Cora's background information is being sharred in the next chapter. You'll see. Also, there was no BelarusxRussia in this chapter but it will come in the chapter after this next one.
