Camping yay! Chapter twenty four

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The song ended with a bucket of water being poured over his firm chest, then he put a towel around his neck, swaggered over to me and smiled brightly. "Ello love. How'd you like my performance?" He said raising an eyebrow flirtatiously. I blushed and stammered, rubbing my arm. "Uh it was um....ah- wow....just wow." He didn't seem convinced, his expression saddened, and I quickly realized that he took it as a negative response. I quickly added, "Arthur- wait! By wow I mean...FANTASTIC!!! It was wonderful." His expression immediately perked back up again as a light blush dusted his cheeks, "Thanks love, that is very kind." He said shyly. I beamed at him, then jumped back a bit when I heard a large metal thing crash onto the stage. Russia smashed his pipe to get everyone's attention. Slightly startled, they stopped talking and turned their attention to Ivan. He began to sing, he was magnificent! I had no idea sang, the songs were a but sad though and um a bit frightening as well. First he sang, World So Cold. While. Ivan sang flawlessly, the words and sing was so sad I even cried a little. Tears were slowly rolling down my cheeks as I watched him perform, World So Cold.

"It starts with pain, followed by hate." "Fueled by the endless questions, no one can answer." "A stain....covers your heart. Tears you apart like a sleeping cancer." "Now I don't believe, men are born to be killers." "I don't believe this world can't be saved." "How did you get here? And when did it start?" "An innocent child with a thorn in his heart." "What kind of world do we live in.....where love is divided by hate?" "Losing control of our feelings, we must be dreaming this life away." "In a world so cold." "Are you sane? Where's the shame?" "A moment of time passes by, you cannot rewind." "Who's to blame, and where did it start?" "Is there a cure for your sickness, have you no heart?" "Now I don't believe men are born to be killers.....I don't believe this world can't be saved." "How did you get here, and when did it start?" "An innocent child with a thorn in his heart." "What kind of world do we live in, where love is divided by hate?" "Losing control of our feelings, we're dreaming this life away." "What kind of world do we live in? Where love is divided by hate?" "Selling our souls for no reason, we all must be dreaming this life away....in a world so colllld!" "There's a sickness inside you that wants to escape." "It's a feeling you get where you can't find your way." "So how many times must you fall to your knees?" "Never, never, never, neverrrr!!! Never do this again!" "It's started with pain.....followed by hate." Now I don't believe men are born to be killers, and I don't believe this world can't be saved." "What kind of world do we live in? Where love is divided by hate." "Losing control of our feelings, we're all dreaming this life away." "What kind of world do we live in? Where love is divided by hate?" "Selling our soul for no reason, we all must be dreaming this life away......in a world so cold." "In a world so cold."

Tears were streaming down my face, it was so sad but so beautifully sung. I had a strange and sudden urge to give Russia a hug....now I realize what he has been through his whole life. Everyone was scared of him, but he's a really sweet guy. Like he said in the song, 'an innocent child with a thorn in his heart'. Poor little sweetheart! So I walked up you the stage and just gave him a hug. He was shocked but then a small tear escaped from his eye as he wrapped his arms around mine, and for once...he smiled.

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