Chapter 6
3rd Person's POV
The remaining axis and allies decided to have meeting on what to do on the upcoming epidemic. Germany had made the countries travel in pairs for safety. Russia and China were walking to the meeting together. Russia was smiling happily as always. "Why did they have to pair us up together aru." China said annoyed. "It is not that bad China. After this you can become with mother Russia da." Russia said ^J^. China eeped "No aru…" China said scared. Russia looked down sadly for a second then kept smiling and walking. "Everyone will become one with mother Russia eventually. Ufufufu.~" Russia said with a bit of a dark aura. China stepped away from Russia a little "Ayah! This is why I don't want to be paired up with you aru!" China said. Russia was about respond when knife whizzed by cutting China on the arm. "AH!" China yelled in pain. Russia tackled him so he could protect him from the barrage of knives that came afterwards. Italy growled in anger seeing his sneak attack fail. "China. Get out of here. I have to punish these two." Russia said with a dark aura as 2p England poofed in standing next to Italy. China was hurt but he couldn't just leave Russia. "I'm not leaving you aru! They'll kill you!" China said standing next to Russia. Russia sighed "I'm sorry." Russia said. China was confused until Russia pushed him teleporting him to the meeting room. Russia took out his magic metal pipe of pain and got ready.
China yelped as he hit the floor. "Nihon your bleeding! What happened!?" Japan said running over to China. "R-Russia! He needs help aru! Italy and opium attacked us while we were on our way here!" China said distressed. "WHAT!?" the countries said at the same time. Japan stayed to take care of China's wound while the rest of the countries grabbed their weapons and started running to where China said Russia was. There they saw Russia's bloodied scarf thrown onto a fence flowing in the wind. "D-Dude...Do you think he…" America said not being able to finish his sentence. "No he can't be. He's Russia!" France said trembling a little. "Look! Zhere's a trail of blood!" Germany said looking at the sidewalk. The countries followed it as fast as they could. The trail ended at a small shed. "You think he's in there?" America asked. Suddenly they heard crying and soft whimpering coming from the shed. "Russia dude are you in there!" America asked. The crying and whimpering got louder. "Open it up or we'll come in there!" America yelled. Whoever was in there wouldn't answer. America broke down the door. "AHH! P-PLEASE DON'T HURT ME!" said a man with cuts all over him. He had red eyes and dark brown hair. "Russia!?" the countries said in unison. (Yes i'm using that personality of 2p Russia. Sorry if you don't like it.)
China sat on the chair while Japan took care of his arm. He thought about how Russia had saved him without another thought. He tsked. He should've run away like he told him to. Using magic like that couldn't have helped. He hoped he was okay. The meeting doors burst open. "Did you find Russia!?" China said standing up abruptly. The countries were silent for a moment. They moved apart showing a trembling Russian standing there. "Н-Привет." (H-Hello) Russia said smiling slightly. "...That can't be….." China said in disbelief. "I-I know i'm different." Russia said frowning. The countries felt bad for him. The once powerful Russia was cowering in fear and acted like a scared little kid who lost his mom. "No it's okay Russia. We'll fix you aru." China said pitifully touching Russia's shoulder. "Т-Спасибо друга." (T-Thank you friend.) "Heh heh. Russia's a big crybaby." America taunted. Tears started forming in the Russian's eyes. "America. Calm down." Canada said firmly to his brother.
"You gonna cry big baby? I bet your sister's are bigger men than you are!" America sneered. "Don't listen to him aru! Just come with me Russia aru." China said taking Russia to the other room. America snickered. "America! What's wrong with you!? Aren't you supposed to be the hero? What kind of hero picks on little kids!?" Canada said reprimanding his brother. "Well maybe I want to be the villain now Canada. I couldn't save England! I couldn't save Russia! I'M NOT A HERO!" America shouted at his brother eyes turning red under his new sunglasses. Canada slapped his brother hard enough to leave a mark. "Stop acting like this America! You've always wanted to be the hero!" Canada said. America growled deeply "Did you just fucking slap me you piece of fucking shit!?" America said very darkly. "A-America?" Canada said worried. America punched Canada in the face. Canada flew back a little from the force of the punch. "America stop this right now!" France said grabbing his arm. America threw him off. His hair turned a dark brown. Canada tackled him "DON'T TOUCH MY FUCKING DAD YOU FAT SON OF A BITCH!" Canada said voice full of anger and eyes full of hate. America and Canada fought until France kicked America hard in the side. America spat out a little blood and ran out the door.
Canada and France looked at each other. They knew the fight was over. There was nothing they could do to stop what was happening.