Happy Mask//RusAme

Black

Russia's POV

Everything had been black since I was born.

Everyone was a blank face. A slight shadow in the darkness. 

I had no friends. Probably because of my anger issues.

I snapped out of my thoughts as I heard many gasps.

"America..." I heard someone whisper.

I wondered slightly what happened to the popular brat.

"Hello!" I heard America's voice say.

Ugh! I hate him! he's so bratty, and he doesn't care for others!

But then again, I don't either.

"America! What happened?" I heard someone shout.

"Oh, I was in an accident," I heard him shout back.

Many more gasps caught the crowd.

I balled my fist, and walked away, using my cane for guidance. 

I stayed to the left until I found a door frame. I brushed two fingers on the braille by the door.

"Science"

I walked into the classroom and sat down in my usual seat (author: he memorized where the seat is!). I felt for the seat next to me, since we had two-seater tables. But the seat wasn't there.

'maybe a student died' I thought.

I put down my bag and got out my special braille science book.

A squeaking sound came from the doorway. Like wheels.

The squeaking stopped right where the chair used to be. A sigh came from that spot, and a slight vibration of a head resting on the table. "It's hard, isn't it?" The voice said.

I guessed that he had a leg problem. "Yeah,"

Another sigh from my left. "I guess you don't know who I am, since your blind."

"No. I'm Russia, who are you?" I tried to have annoyance in my voice, but with no success.

"I would rather you didn't know my name," He said.

"Really? Okay... I'll call you Voice," I said

"I am the voice in your head!!" Voice joked, and for the first time in years, I laughed for pleasure. 

It felt good.

I'm glad I got a new maybe-friend.

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:P it's midnight help-

that took longer than expected.. *drinks watermelon Kool-Aid*

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