016-Flashback nr.3

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"BORIS, I TRUSTED YOU!"

She opens her eyes in a war background. There was a white country with a blue cross in his right eye and another one with a red background and a sickle and a hammer in his right eye.

"Well, it's not my fault. I want territories. You have and then I attacked you."
"What makes you think that I'll allow you to get my territories? I won't allow it!"
"Oh, really?! We'll see he You are a small country compared to me. You will never defeat me!"
"Boris! Whyyy?!"
"You Finnish gnomes suck at war. You'll never defeat me!"
"Me näemme sen! (We'll see it!)"

They were serious about the fact that they were bad at the war, but they never gave up. They thought and fought and hours were passing through the day and still Boris didn't pass the border between them.
The Finnish gnomes didn't suck at protecting their land at all. It was the opposite. Boris was bigger and stronger than him, but the Finnish didn't give up.
After hours of figuring with each other, Boris didn't want to lose more of his soldiers, so he gave up and went back to their land.

"Hello!" Lexus says to (Y/N)
(Y/N) got frightened and turned around and saw Lexus.

"Holy shit, don't scare me like that!"
"Sorry, I didn't want to. So, did you really want to see that?"
"WTF are you OK?! What makes you to think such a fucking bad moment of history?!"
"It's history. Everyone needs to know it."
"Ah yes, even those moments of the wars?"
"For culture, yes, for making someone get a flashback, absolutely no."
"Can we just pass those moments? Where's the point of this dream? "
"OK. Now we're going to follow the Finnish one."
"OK... but who's the Finnish one?"

Lexus sees her and then rolls his eyes.
"Follow me."

They both follow the right blue crossed flag until he walks through a forest and then he goes into a big, blue and white house. The house was surrounded by many trees, brushes and she could see birds singing, even if it was winter. The sky looked cloudy, like it was about to rain later. The grass wasn't there; instead of it there was snow that was about 20 cm thick. The country entered the house, closed the door forcefully and from that, the snow that was stuck on the roof fell down.

They both followed him inside the house.

The house was very clear. The walls were white; the windows were closed, and the curtains weren't tied. The country took off his jacket and hung it somewhere and then he went to the kitchen. He then furiously laid on the sofa and cursed in his breath.

"Vannon, että jos hän tekee tämän uudestaan, tuhoan hänet. (I swear to God if he does this again, I'm going to destroy him.)"

He then folds the cut of the shirt and then sees the wound at his right arm.
"Hitto, se sattuu! (Shit, it hurts!)"

He then looks out the window. The grey sky made the Finnish face go gray, but then the boy put his hands to his eyes and groaned angrily but in a low voice.
"Miksi elämäni käy näin? (Why does my life play out like this?)"
"Oh, he's depressed."
"Exactly!"
"Why?"
"Oh, well. There's a long, LONG backstory of him. I can't explain because it is very long."
"K then, boomer."
"HEY!"

"Kaikki hyvin. Menen nukkumaan. (All right. I am going to bed.)"
The boy gets up and then climbs the stairs. They both see each other and follow the depressed boy. He lies on the bed with his stomach, and then he puts his pillow over his head and then tries to sleep. When he closed his eyes to rest, a phone call was heard in the background. The boy looked at his phone and opened the call. In the call, there was a girl's voice.
"Hei Elias! (Hey Elias!)"

The boy replies in a lazy voice.
"Estrella.(Estrella.)"
"Ma kuulsin, et sa võitled jälle Borisiga! (I heard you were fighting Boris again.)"
"Vodkanjuoja? Kyllä, taas. (The vodka drinker? Yes, again.)"
"Kas sinuga on kõik korras? (Are you okay?)"

The boy put his hand over his eyes because he was tired, and then he yawned. He spoke with a more lazy voice.
"Kyllä.(Yes.)"
"Kus sa oled? Kas ma peaksin läbi tulema?(Where are you? Should I come by?)"
"Estrella, yritän rentoutua juuri nyt. Älä huolehdi noin. Pystyn huolehtimaan itsestäni. (Estrella, I'm trying to relax right now. Don't worry like that. I can take care of myself)"
"Olgu, Elias, aga luba mulle midagi.(Okay, Ellias, but promise me something.)"
"Mikä? (What?)"
"Luba mulle, et sa ei tee endale viga? (Promise me you won't hurt yourself?)"

The boy froze and didn't know how to act.

"What? He hurts himself?!" (Y/N) asked.
"Yes, he does. That's why Estrella calls him very often. He basically has a very rough past, and for him it is a very heavy emotional thing."
"But how did I even understand a language, like WTF? I don't even speak it."
"I don't know either. It just happens."

After a long silence, the worried sound of Estrella broke the silence.
"Elias! Kas sinuga on kõik korras?! (Elias! Are you okay?!)"
"Mikä? Ei, olen kunnossa.(What? No, I'm fine.)"
"Aga lubadus? (What about the promise?)"
"Älä minusta huolehdi. (Don't worry about me.)"
"Nii? (So?)"
"Sinulle, okei. (For you, okay.)"

The girl chuckled and then closed the phone. The boy left the phone and then tried to sleep, but he couldn't sleep, so he tried to relax.
But suddenly outside, some explosion was heard. The boy got up immediately and looked out the window. Boris was staying there, smiling, and then he yelled from there.

"Я же говорил, что вернусь снова! (I told you I'd be back again!)"
"Vittu!(Fuck!)"

The red and yellow boy ran toward the house and the Finnish boy tried to get a weapon that was in the living room down the stairs. The Finnish one got up and went downstairs, but at the moment he opened the door, the Soviet was staying there with an AK-47 targeting the little one.

The other was watching the little one, not frozen from the frightening.
"Бьюсь об заклад, вы не были готовы к этому. (I bet you weren't prepared for it.)"
"Fuck, I thought you were going back home."
"You thought?! Xaxa! Next time, be careful."

The other one threw the little one in the ground and stamped him on the ground. The one groaned in pain.
"S-stop!"

But the bigger one didn't listen to the little one. The bigger one caught the smaller one and pulled him to the wall, and then the bigger one said to the little one.
"Your last words?"
"Die in hell!"

And then everything went back.

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