On to chapter three! I would like to thank all of you who review/story alerted/any type of response! It really helped inspire me to write (uh…type) more! Thanks! I hope you enjoy strawberry poptarts! : D

DISCLAIMER: remember children, life is just going to kill you anyway so why sue people who do not own anything? They're going to die anyway, so just sit back and enjoy watching them die painfully! It's ALWAYS the right answer!

TRANSLATION: DERANGEDAUTHOR24 DOES NOT OWN ANYTHING, ANYTHING. (EXCEPT HER MANGA SHE BOUGHT WITH HER OWN MONEY. THESE ARE ONLY COPIES. SHE ALSO OWNS HER OCS WHICH ARE PRODUCT OF HER VERY SICK SICK SICK DERANGED BRAIN. THANK YOU AND GOODNIGHT)

Krystine sat at the desk staring intently at the computer," how could you Morgana?"Morgana didn't reply, her system humming softly in a way that usually made Krystine giggle and talk to her.

Krystine plopped down on the bed and groaned loudly," give me a break! I don't even know what a unit is!" She sighed tiredly and decided to continue on with her day, spending it checking out some games, trying to download minecraft but failing then reading fan fictions bored out of her mind. She fell asleep about 12:30 pm and she slept until 3:30, dreaming about Russia and America doing it during the cold war.

She woke up extremely disturbed.

She hummed her pop tart song again then went out to the kitchen to eat lunch/supper, after finding it was about four o clock. She ate another poptart, a blueberry this time, enjoying it.

"Nom Nom Nom Nom!" she grinned evilly at the blueberry poptart. "you will neva be as good as your sista the strawberry poptart!"

She finished it along with a glass of milk, and stared out the window in the living room into the yard. She sighed and brushed her hair out of her face. She watched cars drive by, a smile on her lips.

She loved computers but somedays….it was just fun to watch cars or something simple like that, and let her mind wander.

She yawned and lay on the couch, and watched cars, her eyes growing heavy and then finally closing.

Ding! Ding!

Ding! Ding!

Krystine decided to ignore it.

DIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIINNG!

"Gah! I am fucking coming! Jesus!" she growled, her hair completely ruined.

She opened the door to see a guy in a mint green jumpsuit standing in front of her. She stared at the HUGE box that he wheeled in.

"Ms. Krystine? Here is your first unit. And the manual. Sign here." He handed her the signy-thingy and she signed her name. he walked out and her only thought was that it went quickly.

She picked up the manual and turns to the first page, and read the name out loud, "Ivan Braginski." Ivan….oh my god! "RUSSIA!"

She smiled and skimmed for how to wake him up. She shrugged after seeing that the first would be the easiest." Brother!"

Sobbing was heard from the box and Krystine opened the crate and almost died of fangirlism.

He looked at her, "You aren't Nataliya..." (A/N: I fail….i think I am doing this wrong)

She nodded," I am not, and I do not plan on letting her hurt you."

Russia stepped out of the box and she tried to look up at him, only to fail. "No you won't, da?" he chuckled threateningly, holding his pipe.

She stared at him, and then turned, and walked away," there's a yellow room with multiple sunflower designs all over it."

He nodded following her up the stairs, down two different corridors and finally coming to a stop in front of a door that was brown, green, and yellow: the design on the door seeming to swirl and foam at the edges as if it was the ocean.

She opened the door to reveal a simple room, with an empty bookshelf, a dresser, mirror, and desk. She opened the closet and pulled out the blankets from a shelf on top and lays them on the bed. She also grabbed the pillows and put the covers on them. She then made the bed and laid the pillows on the bed. She turned and smiled and saw that Russia had already made himself comfortable in the chair.

"This was my favorite room in the house when I was a child." she smiled looking around.

"You like sunflowers, da?" Russia asked her, seeming intrigued slightly.

"Yes, I do. They are one of my favorite flowers…daisies are first", she smiled," is everything taking to your liking?"

"Da."

"Oh! And there is a sunroom. When winter comes, granny used to have everyone come down to the lower floors to stay warm. If I end up staying here, you will get to stay in the sunroom."

"Da."

She decided that he probably wasn't even listening to her now," do you want me to see if I can get America too and put him right next to you?"

"Kolkolkolkolkol~…" Oops. I guess he WAS listening…

She sighed and left the room heading to hers, which was on the bottom floor, while Russia's was on the third.

Just as precaution.

She yawned and sighed, looking at fan fictions and watching Nyan Cat repeatedly.

"You are having fun, Da?"

She screamed and turned to see the chuckling Russian.

It was going to be a LONG summer.

Dang guys! I am a very happy person! But also I think I fail at portraying Russia. *sad face*

Anyway, the reason I am so happy is because SOO many people read and review and shiz like that.

….

I love you all.

~DA24