A/N Sorry about the late update but I'm going to start pouring more time into making the chapter's longer and more descriptive, and better in general, sorry about that!
A feminine form walks through the forest, the icy cold wind ting's her exposed skin, her winter jacket zipped tight around her to try and keep her body as warm as it possibly could. She arrives at a dirt road covered with ice and snow. She stand's there along concealing her face as snowflake's dance around her and the dark wood's that are behind her as the sun slowly Begin's to fade away.
A vehicle drive's through said wood's gravel crunches beneath the rubber tire's as they speed through the woods, carving a way through the icy snow that litter's the wood's outside of the bustling city.
Finally, the car zooms into view of the woman as she looks over to the car, the headlight's slicing through the icy darkness that cloak's the entire city & woods. The blinding light's cause the woman to look away from it as the car drive's closer and closer.
Finally, the Vehicle stop's Infront of her and she's able to see the Letters 'RCMP' on the side of the car. Then the car's door shoot's open and badge is shown off to her, she hesitantly walk's forward and enters the car slamming the door closed behind her. Sitting across from her is a very familiar three striped maple leafed country, "Poland it's nice that you were able to make it."
Across from Canada is a red and white Poland "Quite a big jacket you have on ya Pologne (Poland)"
"Please don't call me that." Poland mutters slowly unzipping her jacket "Alright I won't Polen" Poland glares at Canada, Canada snicker's then say's "Come on I helped in having you reformed, and I don't get to call ya a nickname?"
"Alright fine but how are you only wearing your normal clothes'?" Poland gives in but ask's Canada about his odd choice of attire
"I was burning up in a winter coat, uh RCMP please take us back to my cabin" The engine roars to life again as the 'Royal Canadian Mountain Police' drive's the disguised police car drive's back the way it came.
"The car ride fall's silent in conversation as snow and gravel crunch under the tire's finally Canada brake's it saying "Polen when was the last time you saw Ukraine?" "Ukraine!?" Poland ask's confused "Yes, when was the last time?" Canada persists, "Well the last time I met her was maybe...43 years ago? Ya, 43 years ago." Poland recalls from her memories of her best friend Ukraine.
"Long time."
"Ya..."
An awkward silence falls overtop of the vehicle until the car reaches a cabin that stands alone surrounded by the empty woods. "Just follow protocol" Canada tells RCMP then gets out of the car into the freezing, icy cold wind, but to Canada, it was only a little chilly. Poland follow's suit and walk's up next to Canada as the car drives away. "This is where you've been living this whole time?" Poland Aks's Canada "No, only three months" He replies'
"Here come with me there's someone you'd like to meet, oh and, I'll take the file's" Canada grab's the briefcase and walks towards the cabin, 'Why are the light's on?' Poland say's to herself curious about what Canada is even talking about.
The door slowly creak's open as Canada places down the Briefcase and help's Poland take of her jacket and puts it on a coat hanger, this wasn't unusual sine he was raised by Britain and France, and there both pretty formal people.
"Hey Uki there's someone you'd like to meet!" Ukraine was Alway's nervous around new people, and she wasn't one to make a lot of friends very quickly, so she was very confused when Canada said that, and slightly blushed his use of her nickname.
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Red and Blue
Fanfiction[BEING REWRITTEN!" The world is split in two the Soviet Union and eastern block is yet to collapse, and countries are either for or against communism Among these countries is Canada, hardened by war and trusting Few, he feels betrayed by his family...
