Well, first thank you for your reviews, I really hope you like this chapter, it´s time to explain everything!
004igikoIlovemyPet: Thank you very much! Jajaja I just imagined America eating a giant hot dog XD (I am allergic to sausages, so while America eats I am going to cry XD)
Guest: Thank you very much! Hope you like this chapter!
lovinglolipop0402: Jajaja thanks! I think that besides the word "awesome "in the dictionary they must place Prussia`s image XD
theSardonyx: I am going to explain everything right now, just continue reading! I apologize for all this mess, but in all the stories I write I always do the same in the first and second chapter. Sorry if I write any stories in the future I will try not to do this giant mess again XD
Chapter 4
Russia´s POV
He was sitting in the middle of nowhere, the only thing surrounding him were palms and coconuts. Ivan sighed as he started to remember all that had happened just a few hours ago: China and…What was his name? Ca…Canada? Were signing a deal in Moscow, then America had called Canada saying that he needed to have a world meeting, Canada called France, and they went to pick him up, After they picked the Frenchman up they were going to America when suddenly their plane got attacked by something with something. He remembered how he fell to the sea and how the water flow dragged him to the island he currently was
"What am I going to do now?" he asked to himself, he realized that the first thing he needed to do was finding something to eat. He had no idea of where everyone else were, so he didn´t know how much time he would be there, in that horrible island. The Russian sighed when suddenly his thoughts began to turn black: He could always search for a way to get out of that island and forget about all the other nations, anyway nobody liked his presence, everybody were afraid of him, or as America they hated him. He looked at the ground, he had always being wondering: Why does anyone liked him? He saved Prussia when they were younger, didn´t he? He helped the allies against the Nazis, didn´t he? So, Why? Why were they so afraid of him? The fear that all the countries felt for him was hurting him so much that there were a lot of times in which he just had smiled just to stop the tears flowing. But he couldn´t cry, he was the great country of Russia. The last time he cried for a friend was that time when a hamster rejected him and even now in the present he could still feel tears forming in his eyes if he remembered that day
"What are you doing here, ro?" a male voice asked, interrupting the Russian´s thoughts, I van looked around, expecting to see one of his partners, but instead he saw a boy with blond hair, pale skin and very weird eyes: His right eye was green, like England´s and his left eye was blue, like the sea water. The boy was holding a gun pointing to Russia´s heart
"Who are you?" Ivan asked
"You have to answer my question first, ro" the boy said with an ominous voice "Or I will shoot you, ro"
"Ok, my plane was attacked, so I fell to the sea and the water flow dragged me to this island" The Russian answered
"Who are you?" the boy inquired
"My name is Ivan Braginski, better known as the country of Russia, now May I ask who are you, da?"
"My name is Niav, I have no last name, and I am the personification of this island that has no name too, and that´s because you are the first almost human that steps here, ro"
"Oh I see" Ivan started to feel his almost incontrollable wish of claim this island as his colony "Become one with Russia, da?" he asked by instinct
"Oh" The other guy smiled and Russia´s body shook when a bullet rubbed his shoulder and crashed whit the nearest palm
"Kolkolkolkolkolkolkolkolkolkol"the Russian started babbling without control "That was pretty close, da?"
"And next time it will go to your heart, ro" Anyway even if don´t shoot you the world will be mine soon, well it would be my people´s property, ro
"kolkolkolkolkolkolkol what do you mean?" Ivan asked, feeling the wrath possessing him. He would never let that kid claim Russia´s territory as his territory
"While we all talking my people is attacking London, in no time we would have that fucking Brit kneeling down kissing our feet and then he will go for America, then Italy, Germany, Japan, China, France, Switzerland, Sweden…and I think that you are the last one, ro"
"Why Am I the last one?" the Russian asked really intrigued
"Well, you see in this moment one of the world strongest country is America, isn´t it? The other ones are Japan, China, Germany, etc. I have been watching all of you for a long time ago, at the begging I accept that I just had envy of you…I mean…I-Niav smiled, trying his best to hide his face so the Russian could not see the emotions his face was showing"I have been alone, always alone and when I looked that damn Brit raising his colony with so much love I started to hate him…Why?" Niav stopped in the middle of the sentence and Ivan saw that there were tears forming in his eyes" Why couldn´t it be me? And then I saw that stupid Spaniard taking care of South Italy, rising him with so much love…Why do I always have to be alone?" Ivan could not help but looking to the ground, that boy was just like him that´s why he couldn´t even look at him "But right now it doesn´t matter anymore, My people is going to kill that damn Brit and I will laugh when I see that American suffering, and then I will chuckle when I see that damn American suffering physical pain when I destroy his country, I can´t wait to see his face" Niav stopped and glanced at Ivan "Then I will reach my goal…"
"And which is your goal?" Russia interrupted starting to feel tears forming in his eyes, had he ever had thoughts like that ones?
"I am not going to tell you,ro" the boy in front of him answered, the gun still pointing to Ivan´s heart "Anyway, I told you too much because I was planning on killing you anyway" the boy sighed while he started pressing the trigger of the gun
"Wait!" Russia said desperately "Wait!" If you are going to kill me first you have to talk me about your people"
"Oh you are right, I haven´t talked to you about that" Niav pointed the gun to Russia´s stomach "My people…they are not humans, they are more intelligent than humans and they are so intelligent that it has been a long time ago since they left on a ship that looked like a big…I think the stupid American calls it hot dog, ro?
"Wait" Ivan interrupted "If they are gone it means that you are going to disappear?" The Russian said, looking how his own reflection started to pale and attempted to speak
"Yeah…I suppose that the answer is yes" The island nation started to cry and the Russian could not help but to feel empathy, why did he care about that guy that was pointing at him with a gun?" Niav looked to the ground and slowly the Russian grabbed the gun off of his hand, and gently pointed at the ground, finally he, Ivan Braginski hugged him
"Don´t worry" The Russian said "I would not let you disappear, I will be here with you, as your big brother"
"So, Am I your younger brother, ro?"
"Yes, you are, I will protect you, forever…I swear it"
Ok I am surprised, every single time I write I always write like three or four pages and when I publish the chapter here it looks like one page XD I think I just have to shut up and write more, of course if you guys want. Niav´s name, well I just played with "Ivan´s name" I am not very creative in that way XD When Niav finishes talking he says "ro" because I thought it would be interesting. I would thank you a lot if you tell me what you think about this "mess cleaning" XD See you next chapter and hope you enjoyed