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Ukraine POV

I go upstairs and go into Belarus's room. She looks st me from her book. "Bel," I say. "Russia wants to talk to us". She gets a bookmark and closes her book. "Okay, take me to him"

I lead her out of her room, and back down the stairs. Russia went to the dining table, even though I can't see. I only know because he isn't where he was before, and he normally sits at the dining table.

We get to the table, and sit in the seats next to Rus. "So, what did you need us for?" Bel asks. "Well, I heard police sirens and saw a bit of red and light blue." Russia responds. " It had to be dad and Kazakh, they aren't here,"

Ukraine POV

"It had to be dad and kazakh, they aren't here,"

What? Brother? With Da- I mean Soviet..? What a shame.. This Must be a joke, Kazakh wouldn't do that.

"NO!" I yell, standing up and pushing my seat back. I look at Russia, then Belarus in shock. It sit down pushing my chair back in, looking down at the table. "Ukraine, I never heard you yell since that... Incident" I hear Bel say. "If you have something to say, then just say it," Russia says. "No one is here to judge you,"
C'mon Ukie, you can do it.
"I don't belive Kazakhstan is apart of this, he's innocent..." I blurt out. Or atleast I thought he was innocent.. Maybe I was wrong, maybe he's just like Soviet.. I think to myself.

Russia looks at me. "Uke, you might have a point, Maybe dad dragged him into doing bad stuff," He adds. Me and Bel look at him. Then we look at each other. Then Bel looks at Russia. He nods. Belarus then takes off. "Where's she going?" I ask. "Oh, she's getting sonething for me..." Russia says back.

"I"m back!" Bel exclaims happily with a B I G gun. I winced at the gun and shuddered. "Why does the gun have to be so big?" I ask again. I look at Bel snd then Russia. "Simply because we want to commit homicide," Russia says. "What-" I reply. "LET'S GO FIND DAD AND KAZAKH!" Russia yells across the house.

We all run off to get ready. I grab some guns, thick clothes, and layered  armor. I then go to the front door. It looks like i'm the first one done.
After a while,
Russia comes. He's just wearing normal clothes, with a gun. "Uke, what is the point of wearing that.?" He asks pointing at my clothes and armor. "Protection," I respond. "Da- Soviet hits me in public, so I prepared myself". "Okay-?" I hear Russia say, clearly confused as to why. Then, Belarus comes down the stairs. She's wearing Camo military clothes, with grenades and a gun. It looks like she did her hair, too. "What took you so long?" Russia asks. "Well, I wanted to find the perfect outfit, and I had to do my hair. It looked bad before," Bela announces. "Seriously..?" I say in a quiet tone. "Let's just go" I add.
We exit the house one by one, Russia being infront and me being last.

Russia POV

I lead everyone out the door. I walk towards the place where I saw Dad and Kazakhstan. I look for the flashing lights, and yep, they're still there. I head closer. "Stay there,"I command quietly, looking back  my siblings. They both nod their head. I creep through the bush, and peek out of it.

I then fully get out, but I step on a stick and it cracks, Eveyone except one police officer looks at me. "Russia?" Dad says in a thick russian accent. "Russ!" Kazakh says in a sad and concerned voice, looking at me, clearly needing help. I look back and signal Bel and Uke to come here. It takes them a while but they got out eventually. Me and Ukraine rush to persuade the officer to let Kazakh go.

About 5 minutes later, We finally persuade the officer. He lets kazakh go. Me and Ukraine went back a little.
Kazakh comes running to me and hugs me tight, like a squeeze. He also nuzzles into me, wrapping his wings around me. "Thank you so much, Russ..." Kazakh tries to say, but failing because of the muffled words. "No problem, Kaz," I say back in a soft tone, hugging him back. He the lets go and hugs Ukraine. Then Bel. "But I didn't do anything to help," Bel says. "Yeah, but you still came," Kazakh replies. "But we're going to have a little chat with father," He says, turning his body and squinting at Soviet.

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Word count: 791

There ya go, this was fun to write

also can Ya'll please give me suggestions, I wanna make this fun not only for me, but for you to

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