Let's drink vodka and fight bears[USSR x UK]

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Britain started to think about the offer of Cuba, but he eventually resisted it. He saw no need to have some friends, he was afraid they would be just like his brothers. And so he return to his little cabin in the woods near his old house which burnt to ashes. He found it not too far away from the open area, and quickly open as it don't have locks. The place was rusty and filthy, but nor did he care, and he began cleaning the whole cabin. It didn't take much time since it was not that big, but still, because of it's traumatic past to be the place for the whole family to go on for holidays, it's still kinda big to clean alone.

The dust made him sneezes a few times, but other than that it's still good as usual. UK stared at the large sofa in the 'living room', he flop on it and enjoy the comfortable feeling it gave. He soon drifted off to sleep.

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He woke up by a nightmare, the clothes stained by sweats and tears, his body trembled slightly because of the images still hunting him from that day. The nightmare is about a day when a man named North Ireland was sealed into an unknow place by his father, and they never saw him again. After North's death, England was forced to marry Scotland despite his hatred to the Scotish country, they both have a child, but he never know what that child's name was. The child grown up with a cold mother and a miserable father. He then met Wales, and he steal his life to become a more powerful country. The dream flashed like memories, not normal dreams.

But then again, he couldn't be sure about anything.

He looked at the clock after calming himself down a bit.

"4 a.m, maybe sleeping is not necessary now."

He said to himself and get up, open the cabinets to met with old boxes of tea and can of beans or some noodles. He sighed, take the tea and beans. He didn't fancy any noodles right now.

UK spent 20 minutes to make the tea, it was so stupid because the heater sucks, but he managed to do it anyway. He heat the beans and put it in the oven, not wanting breakfast so fast. He clean the cabin again and take his stuff, luckily he stored some notebooks here, well, unfortunately not books. So he noted to himself buying books soon. Oh, he need a job to do that. His money won't able to let him survive for longer.

Does he really want to survive? UK wasn't sure whether he did, or didn't, but that's not for now, so he shrugged it off. He sat on the sofa, drank his tea and open a notebook. He decided to make it a diary, for no good reasons. Maybe he'll write them as letters, yeah, that would be great.

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The first day at school and he was early as hell, the principle, EU sat infront of UK, sipping his nice cup of coffee. It was so quiet and calming until the door burst open, revealing a teenager whose appeared to be UN, he waved at UK and pull EU out of the room.

The Kingdom stared blankly at the ceiling, humming a slight sweet tune as he felt quite lonely at the moment. He sighed.

"It's 5 am. Why would I be THIS early?"

The clock tick, strike 5, he suddenly remember he haven't had his breakfast. And for the love of god would he be so hungry.

UK reached the door just as EU entered the room, his smile never faded.

"Mr. Eu, may I leave the office? I haven't had my breakfast yet."

"Oh yes you may, I'll see you around, United Kingdom."

And so he left.

The sun shines on the British male's uniform, dusted his cheeks with a light pinkish orange. The atmosphere is quite calm and relaxing, amd it was so quiet that he can here the sound of wind brushes against leaves, or the sound of foot steps toward him.

Hold on.

"Isn't it the infamous United Kingdom?"

"What are you doing here, China Beijing?"

The taller red male chuckled darkly, his hand rest on his hips, lower his voice like he's talking to himself.

"Well, just checking up because I am the head of student council, AND because today we have to prepare on our welcoming new fucking students event."

A sudden smack to China's back making the male hissed. They both look over his shoulder, and there stood Soviet, towered over both of them. His one eye was covered by a patch which have a golden hammer and sickle printed. His flag a crimson red. The showed eye having reddish-orange mix with yellow, stern and cold. He wore a large coat and school uniform, and, of course, an ushanka similar to his father's, Russian Empire.

"Oh heya boss, how 'zit goin'?"

"That American brat really messed you up, comrade. Oh, who's this child?"

He point to UK, unimpressed. China bursted out laughing.

"This, is the United Kingdom, son of the British Empire who have just found dead a couple months ago."

China jokingly said, jazz hands, but UK take it as an offensive comment and glared at him.

"You spoiled disordering incoherent peasant!"

The two communist instantly shut, they stared at UK with wide eyes.

"What does that suppose to mean?"

China asked, but immediately shut when he met UK, eyes. Those deep demandingly murderous eyes. UK then left without another word, he swore he'll never talk to those Socialist again.

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