idk what this is, probably just some sorta vent
angst
possible tw: drinking, broken glass, S/H mention
also this isn't fully translated cause no internet so yeah
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Canada fell back onto the couch, tightly holding a bottle of whiskey. Everything was just going terrible, all he wanted was a distraction. He turned on a football game and took a giant gulp of the liquid, knowing he's probably gonna go through at least 5 bottles tonight.
- Roughly 3 Hours Later -
Canada stumbled over, taking another sip of whiskey, already on his seventh bottle. The stuff just tasted so good and it was a good distraction. There was a smashed bottle on the floor from when he threw a bottle across the room after chugging one.
"God what a mess this is.." he groaned, drunkly standing up and waddling over to grab another bottle. The small walk seemed to be so long, and he managed to step on a piece of glass and slip. Great. Now he's drunk, on the floor, and bleeding. What a mess.
The Canadian was too lazy to get up, and in his hazy state he didn't notice the door opening.
"Гей, Нада, ти не зустрілася на нашому місці зустрічі, правда? ??" (Hey Nada, you didn't meet up at our meeting place are you oka- OH MY GOD CANADA WHAT HAPPENED?!??) Ukraine rushed to the drunk Canada's side, picking him up and dragging him to the couch."Що сталося? Чому ти такий, ти знову випив? Я казав тобі заспокоїтися з пияцтвом!" (What happened? Why are you like this, have you been drinking again? I told you to calm down on the drinking!) Ukraine was panicking, he'd never seen Canada in such a horrible state.
Looking at the broken man, Ukraine felt horrible guilt, he should've been there and stopped this poor man from intoxicating himself with alcohol. Carefully, he pulled out he bits of glass jammed into the other's skin.
"U-Ukraine you don't have to do this Je jure que je vais bien, j'ai juste glissé.." (I swear I'm fine I just slipped.) Canada mumbled, trying to get up, but the other wouldn't let him.
"Канада, не зупиняйся. Я не хочу, щоб ти ще більше постраждав." (Canada, stay still. I don't want you getting hurt even more.) Ukraine sighed, heading to the bathroom to get the first aid kit, only to see an equally terrifying sight.
Blood covered the counters, a single blade lay on the floor. Ukraine froze, the hell had Canada been doing when he was away? But this was no time to just stand there, and he quickly retrieved the first aid kit and rushed back over to Canada.
He wasn't on the couch..
Ukraine panicked, then noticed the open door.
"Дерьмо, дерьмо, дерьмо, дерьмо, краще він туди не пішов!" (Shit shit shit shit shit he better not have gone out there!) Ukraine mumbled, running out the door and searching for the drunk Canadian. Luckily he didn't get far, and was barely a block away. Ukraine sighed and sprinted over to Canada, who almost got hit by a car while walking across the street.
"Канада, я сказав тобі залишатися!" (Canada I told you to stay!) Ukraine lectured Canada, who probably didn't even know a word he was saying.
"Qui êtes-vous déjà?" (Who are you again?) Canada looked at Ukraine, his eyes squinted.
"Боже мені, тобі потрібна допомога .." (Goodness me you need help..)
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A PART 2 SHALL COME I JUST WANT MY NK X RUSSIA
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