Sorry if I just updated this now….. v.v-you know, school…..
but…it would probably be not worth reading this one…..
oh yeah…I forgot to mention that they're umm…still kids there….
SORRY-
I live my whole childhood alone, tortured, in pain
I would probably live another century like it, dah
But it was you who had put an end to that future.
Hmmm…why do I have this feeling inside me…?
I have never felt anything like it…
what is it called?
Love? What is love…?(da)
After a long night of sleeping, Ivan slowly opened his eyes to see that the place is still the same.
The furniture dusty, the wind is slipping out the small cracks, the fireplace still burning…but there was something missing…his scarf. But at that time he was probably used to knowing that fact that it was lost; floating in the air, going around the world. But there was something else…
"Ch-ch-chibitalia?"
Italy was nowhere to be found in the room. It was only him, himself and Russia. Scared of what would happened to Chibitalia…like being eaten alive by wolves, freazing to death, fell off a cliff and etc, he woke himself up and started to find Chibitalia. But at the very moment he was going
to start walking, he collapsed. No…he wasn't dead. He was just tired and fell asleep on the carpet.
Russia woke up in a meadow of sunflowers. No snow, no everything; just the meadow and clear blue sky.
Then he heard a voice, calling his name…
"Russia! Russia!"
He look around and saw Chibitalia, running towards him with open arms…
Russia what over –joyed of it and did the same.
But when they were going to feel each others arms, the background turned different. It was from spring, to winter but scarier. The sky turned maroon-like. The snowy meadow, mixed with the blood of dead people lying on it. Oh the color of purity, uncleaned, unpurified.
Chibitalia looked at the direction of Russia with a scared look. Russia looked behind him and saw a shadow with ruby-red eyes. It went inside Russia, possessing his entire existence.
Russia look at Chibitalia with an evil smile. His clothes were torn, his hands were blood stained. And his eyes just like the shadow's.
Chibitalia run in fearwith his tiny legs. Crying for everything to end. Russia on the other hand, was behind him, chasing Chibitalia. But then Chibitalia tripped and had no time to escape. Slowly, Russia walked to him evily.
"R-r-russia? Russia! Its me Ch-ch-chibitalia!", Chibitalia tried to get the senses back to him, "Russia! RUSSSIIIAAAAA-!", but it didn't work…
Russia woke up scared and saw Italy concern for him. But before he could say anything, Russia quickly
hugged Chibitalia, he felt scared and thought he was going to cry. Chibitalia, unawar of what had happened, comforted the scared Russia.
"I have an idea! Give me a second!", Chibitalia told him. Then he ran to his bag.
He came back and said, "Here you go Russia".'He said it just like Ukraine da. Ah memories..", Russia thought. In her arms was the scarf Russia lost the other day. He went in front of me and rapped the scarf around my neck.
"B-b-b-b-but how did you find it?"
"I saw a picture of you and your sisters with your scarf. It look like it was very special to you, so I thought this morning to try and find it"
"But w-w-where did you find it?"
"I saw its stuck on the tall tree in the middle of the forest. It took me hours to reach the top. But at least I could see you happy, reuniting with it again.", he said before he could say another word and collapsed, tired.
Russia carried Chibitalia and placed him on pillow infront of the fireplace, using his scarf as a blanket and said, "It must be hard to retrieve this da…". He played with his hair and said " thank you….for bringing meaning back to my life
Love is a wish your heart makes…a fantasy that collides with your imagination
a fusion…
Love is like an explosion, you cant control
a volcano…
Love is everything you desire.
Love is a dream-you are my dream…Love is you
is it okay..or…I still need to improve some stuff? Im sorry for Russia's "da"s! I really don't know when to put them TTATT