* I think I'll just post the songs I listen to while I write these chapter, this one is Girl With One Eye- covered by Florence and the Machine*
The night sky was filled with stars shining brightly as Natalia swaggered, filled with confidence as the Russian/ Canadian house came into view.
Her evil smirk came back into play as she jumped into a tree near a window in the house. She looked into the mirror seeing she easily came to the right spot seeing Ivan in his bed, fast asleep.
She opened the window quietly, making sure not to make a noise to wake the sleeping Russian man that looked drained in his sleep.
' He looks so stressed...' Natalia thought to herself as she stood at the foot of the bed. She listened to Ivan's dragged suck in of air, and the rough way it left him.
Natalia sat on the bed, looking at him sympathetically, forgetting why she was here to put an end to him.
" Look at his face... its so twisted with misery.." She said, quietly taking the back side of her hand, rubbing it against his soft pale skin. He smiled slightly, shifting moving his arm closer to his chest.
"... But he's hurting so many people..." Natalia said, eyes started to get glossed with the moist tears.
" And he doesn't love me, he wants to kill me..." She said again, growing angry.
" He never loved me." She said a little louder, getting up from the bed she sat on, knife in hand as she let her arm fall to her side. Her brows came together in rage.
" His reputation is dirty.." Natalia said, rising the knife slowly.
" It'll be a favor I'm doing to put an end to him!" She whispered/ yelled as she quickly put the knife behind her head, dashing towards the Russian.
Natalia jabbed harshly into Ivan's shoulder, making his eyes shoot open with pain as she twisted the knife to induce more pain.
" AHHH!" Ivan cried out in pain ,shutting his eyes tightly as his good arm tried pushing her off, put failing in the process.
Natalia took the knife out of the shoulder blade, grabbing his collar of his night shirt pulling him to her face as she looked into his violet eyes.
" You don't love me!? You wanted to kill me!? You are a lair! You are greedy! You are a monster!" Natalia said as Ivan's mouth fell open. Ivan flinched at the last sentence, her words feeling like poison being injected into his blood stream.
" I-I-I know..." Ivan whispered out, looking down as a tear fell from his eye.
" W-wait... what?" Natalia said, sitting up confused of the strange confession.
Ivan sniffled, still looking down his tears feel from his eyes effortlessly.
" I know I am... Just kill me! I know I'm a monster, just let me die one." He said, repeating himself.
" B-but.." Natalia said as the door busted open, reviling a enraged Canadian with his hockey stick in his hand.
" NATALIA?! YOU DARE COME HERE?!" Mathew yelled loudly, filled with hatred. " WHAT ARE YOU DOING TO HIM?! WHY IS HE BLEEDING?!" Mathew yelled getting closer to her as he hands went up as in giving up.
" M-ma-Mathew! Calm down!" Ivan said, but Mathew didn't listen.
Natalia was lost for words as she sat on Ivan's lap. She whipped her head towards Mathew, to Ivan, then back at Mathew who was raising the hockey stick, raising it past his head.
" You don't get a head start." Mathew hissed as he swung the stick quickly, making it collude harshly to Natalia right side of her face.
Her head moved before he body did, once her body was forced to move to her head, she fell off the bed, landing on her side.
" AH!" She cried loudly as she felt the impact of the floor and the throbbing pain on the side of her face.
" M-m-m-m- Mathew!" Ivan cried not able to get up.
" SHUT UP IVAN!" Mathew screamed at the Russian, making him instantly shut his mouth. He was unable to move his arm, making him unable to protect his sister.
" You think you can just come here, and try to kill one of my best men, eh?" Mathew said as he squatted down, speaking in her ear as he smirked, her trembling in pain.
" You think, you have the right to hurt Ivan over your stupid little obsession with him?" Mathew said chuckling " You think I stole him from you?!" Mathew said louder, moving away from her ear.
" But guess what." Mathew said raising the stick over his head once again. " I'm having a bad day. And I WILL get my way." He finished, swinging the club quicker and harder than before, hitting her straight in the middle of her face.
Natalia cried out loudly, screaming due to the great amount of pain. Ivan couldn't do anything but sit there, watching his sister die.
" I am a monster!" Ivan thought as he tearing up even more, crying.
Mathew kept swatting at her face quicker and hard each time, in till finally he hear nothing.
" I'll get Yao or Eduard to clean this up. As for you, Yao would be best. Goodnight." Mathew said as he dropped the stick to the floor, turning around to yell for Yao and Eduard.
Ivan sat in his bed, arm still bleeding, looking straight forward, lost for words.
Mathew walked out of the room as Yao and Eduard appeared at the door with a gasp, seeing the horrid sight.
Yao walked up to the body, sighing slightly.
" L-l-lets ge-get her out..." He said as he picked up her arms. Eduard came over and picked up the legs, trying not to look at the deformed face, training her body out of the room.
Once they got back, they cleaned Ivan up.
" This needs to end..." Ivan thought, still traumatized over the incident.
He sat straight up, puffy red eyes, staring at absolutely nothing.
" Ludwig!" Arthur cried running down the hall ways to track Ludwig in his office.
" What?! No running!" Ludwig snapped, going back to his paper work.
" Natalia." Arthur gasped as he lend on the door frame, panting. " S-she's dead." Arthur said " Mathew killed her!" He finished as he gained some air into his lungs.
Ludwig fell silent, not knowing what to say.
" We need to stop talking and just go into action." Ludwig said as he sighed loudly.
"Do you know if they are taking her country?" He asked, writing something on a paper.
" There's not a doubt in my mind they wont." Arthur said sitting near Ludwig's desk.
" Here" Ludwig said, ripping a piece of paper as he handed it to Arthur who looked at him confused.
" This a paper that says we are going to war with Canada. Please sign it, this s just one step further to getting peace." Ludwig said, looking into Arthur's eyes softly.
Arthur put the paper down without a second thought, taking the pen from Ludwig's hand as he wrote his name out quickly.
When finished, he out the pen back into Ludwig's hand, looking at him with a determined face.
" Lets do this as soon as possible." Arthur said
" Tomorrow." Ludwig added, going back to his paper work.
- Probably only 3 or 4 more chapters... And on of my readers called me out on Natalia dying! I guess their a mind reader! Oh well! I'm pretty happy with this chapter. But writing this made me think I'm a darker person than I thought I was... but is that really a bad thing? Muhahah probably not! :3*