So these next two chapters are going to involve mostly Russia... Hopefully nothing too horrible happens ^^;... Granted, Russia (by himself) isn't that bad. When he has to interact with people, that's when he can either be adorable, or psychotic... Let's hope the OC survives for the rest of the plot... I don't own Hetalia
Russia's POV:
Russia was just looking around, following the group silently as he normally did. He knew his sister was stalking him, she always did. He sighed at that notion. He felt daggers on his back, he's more than used to this by now, did that mean that she didn't scare him? NO, he just knew how to ignore her.
'Don't look back… It's just like that game that came from America… The one with the Japanese monster-alien-thing* in it… If I don't look back I won't die…' Russia thought to himself, sweating due to the winter coat and scarf he had on in the humid July.
"So this is you're creepy stalker?" a girl's voice breaks through his self-musing.
'Creepy stalker?' Russia says looking up. He see America talking to a girl with red curly hair. She was pale and had blue eyes, not unlike America's own blue. 'He's probably flirting with her… Another victim to his non-existent charm.'
"That'd be him," this red-head says to her friend.
'Her friend looks like a mix of China and India… What a horrible combination to be…'
"You mean the one who has been stalking you for a year?"
"What…"
'I knew America was bad, I never expected him to resort to stalking to get what he wanted…'
The girl then ran off in tears.
'I better follow her,' Russia thought walking away, 'General winter knows that America won't go after her.'
Russia followed the red-haired girl and her friends, It was easy for him to see them in the crowd of people due to his height and her unusual hair colour.
Russia did, however, eventually lose them. Not that he didn't know where they went... He just wasn't going to enter the women's restroom.
"Brother," a voice says from beside him.
'Don'tlookdon'tlookdon'tlookdon'tlookdon'tlook' Russia repeats to himself in his head.
"What is your interest in this girl?" Belarus asks him.
"She seems like she might be a good comrade, da?" Russia says, eye closed smiling his usual smile facing his sister.
"Would getting you this girl make you happy?" Belarus says.
'What is she getting at?' Russia thought to himself. He heard footsteps, but by the time that he opened his eyes, no one else was around.
'Did I just imagine a sane conversation with my sister!?' Russia thought to himself in despair, thinking that what he just said was all a part of a strange delusion.
"Let me go!" a voice says from the bathroom. Russia looks up. He then sees his sister, Belarus, with the girl who ran off from America over her shoulder.
Next chapter will be a conversation between the OC and Russia... I hope Belarus wasn't too OOC, but I had no other way of making that work ^^;... Well... Hopefully she survives! See you next chapter!