Russia's POV:
(Oh my god I finally get to meet America and get to know him better!) he thought to himself. (Maybe I should take a quick nap) he thought again. Russia set the picture down onto the table and drifted off to sleep on his bed.
{~5 1/2 hours passed~}
America's POV:
"Ugh where is he?" He muttered to himself, while tapping his foot impatiently, waiting near a tree. He looked around frantically trying to search for Russia until he heard a stick cracking right behind him. He spun his head around quickly, hurting his neck in the process. Face to face with Russia. "OW. Goddamnit. What took you so long?!" America asked in annoyance. Russia just laughed.
Russia: Heh, sorry Ame! Overslept.
USA: Don't call me that.
Russia: Oh right, sorry.
USA: Why did you want me here?
Russia: To get to know you a lot better! I want us to be friends! *He grins from ear to ear*
USA: ....*he thinks for a while*...
USA: Fine. Okay. What do you want to know about me?
Russia: FANTASTIC. США. What is your favorite color?
USA: ..Red, White, and Blue I guess?
Russia: NICE. Now who is your..... close... friends.
USA: Why?
Russia: No reason! Just curious!
USA: I guess... it's Germany, Poland, South Korea, Japan, and Vietnam? **America thinks to himself** (hopefully he won't know that I haven't told him all of my close friends, I don't know him very much yet. He seems... deceiving.)
Russia: Great... *He has a jealous/malicious look on his face, but covers it with a friendly smile* GREAT! By the way, do you want to come to my place?
USA: Uhhh.
Russia: C'mon it'll be fun! *drawn out*
USA: Yeaah, no thanks. I already have plans with my friends.
Russia: ..Oh. Where are you all going?
USA: To a carnival.
Russia: Where is it located?
USA: Up Manchester road? Take a right?
Russia: Great greeeaaatt...
Russia: I better get going America! See you around!
USA: Alright. Bye I guess.
{~Russia and America walked off to their houses~}
Russia: *He enters his house, closes the door behind him, then he walks down to the basement, digging around in boxes*
*Footsteps can be heard*
Russia: *He quickly kicks the box to a corner, throws his Ushanka somewhere and pretends to search for it*
Kazakhstan: "Uhhh, Russia? What are you doing?"
Russia: Searching for my damned ushanka.
Kazakhstan: "How did you lose it??"
Russia:.... Eh, I don't know.
Kazakhstan: "Oh brother, well, dinner is ready." *He walks back upstairs*
Russia's POV:
*He takes a sigh of relief, finds his ushanka, and goes back to digging*
"Aha! I got what I need."
*he pulls out a mask, gloves, hoodie, and some molotovs, and some melee weapons*
.......
*A sinister smile grew on Russia's face, while chuckling evilly*
Kazakhstan: RUSSIA. GET YOUR BUTT UP HERE.
Russia: OKAY, OKAY. I'M COMING. *He tries to run upstairs, but trips on the weapons, making him trip forward*
Russia: сука!
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HIII OH MY GOD I FINALLY FINISHED THE CHAPTER I AM SO HAPPY, it is currently 12 something in the morning right now possibly but I DONT CARE, ATLEAST I released a new chapter for y'all and that's all that matters. Cya in the next one! Adíos! <33
(Also school started for me, so the book is gonna have to be delayed, until the weekend. My goal is releasing five or three chapters :D)
Stay sweet! ~•ShyBlu•~
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(Rusame AU) Only you.
Cerita PendekThis is just a regular yandere Rusame AU, this story is inspired by Markai Cat's:Not Close Enough story. (You can't read it because he took his book down.) COVER IS MADE BY ME.
