Russia's POV-
I didn't know what happened. One minute I was walking in the snow, the next, collapse...I was out. Maybe it was just from exhaustion. I had barely been sleeping with Canada gone... I don't remember how he even disappeared. Suddenly I felt movement while I was unconscious. I was in such a weird state. I was unconscious but conscious of the world around me. I was placed back onto the floor, it was cold...hard snow. There was heat pressed against me. I didn't know what it was. I woke up a while after, groaning. My head hurt like Hell...
"I-Ivan?" I heard a soft and ever so familiar voice speak. "Ivan!" Matthew hugged me tightly and smiled, I could see his face...but it was fuzzy. He looked so horrid. He reminded me of the Jews when Germany's boss, Hitler, had 'punished' them. "Matvey.." I didn't even recognize my own voice. "Matvey, I missed you." I smiled as best I could, returning Matthew's hug. "R-Russia...I got lost in your land." I closed my eyes again, wincing. "I'm sorry, Matvey. I should have found you sooner. You look horrible."
Matthew laughed. It sounded so fake. "It's okay, i-it's my fault. Let's go back to your place, okay?" I nodded. "Love ya, Ivan." Matthew kissed my forehead, I could smell the maple faintly. "I love you too, Matvey." Matthew helped me up slowly and I stood. I felt like an infant, walking for the first time. Matthew wrapped an arm around my waist. I sighed lightly, walking back to my house with Canada.
(Time skip...)
Once we got back to my place Canada helped me up to my bed. "What did you do, Ivan..Why were you in the snow?" I sighed, slowly laying down and wincing, the pain in my head was unbearable. "I was looking for you. No one had made any efforts..You've been gone for over a year now. Your land is turning to ruin, most of your people are dead now. I don't even know what happened to you. You just disappeared..."
Matthew laughed, closing his eyes. I could see his body tremble a bit as he sat on the foot of my bed, facing away from me. "How could you not remember..." My eyebrows furrowed in confusion. Matthew's voice changed, he sounded slightly..angered. He couldn't be angry though, it was impossible to get him mad. "You were drunk, I doubt you would remember though." Matthew laughed again, turning to look at me. "You came to my house. You and your army. You ambushed my country, then tried to make me be part of your country. You slaughtered all of the men..then raped and slaughtered the women. Those who got away hid in the forest and are now starving." Matthew's back was now hunched over and his head was in his hands. "Ivan, why.." He was sobbing now... "I love you, and you decide to treat me like shit!? I just don't get it.. And now you act like nothing's wrong! How the fuck could you not remember that...how could the whole world not know that... The day after I even went to you to ask what the fuck was wrong with you. You didn't know what happened." Matthew laughed..it sounded so twisted. "Maybe I'm insane, huh? You thinking that?" Matthew glared at me, I had never seen him so mad. I quickly shook my head, wincing. "You think I came here to just see you? I've been looking for you...to talk to you. My plane broke down in the middle of nowhere in Poland and I tried to get here. I was closer to your border than Poland's capital so I tried to find a ride..but no one would take me. Why would you do this Russia..."
Canada collapsed onto the floor, sobbing. I got up to sit by his side. He punched my chest, I flinched back. It actually hurt... His punches never really hurt me. "Matvey..." I closed my eyes. "I'm sorry.." I sat back onto my bed, looking down and quietly watching him sob.
(I hope you enjoyed this chapter :D I think it should have cleared up what even happened to Canada and why he hadn't just taken a plane to Russia's place~ Please comment and review)