RusCan: Winter Nightmares (Sequel to Snowy Relationships)

Chapter 15: Alone

Chapter 15: Alone

Canada slowly turned a bit in his bed, only to figure out just how bad of an idea that was. He moaned and covered his head by pulling up the blankets, blocking out most of the light and making him feel a bit better, just a bit. He moaned and tried moving around again but that only send his head pounding. He tried to ignore all the sounds and stay under the blankets but started to feel hot and had to get out from under, being blinded by the small cracks of light coming through the window. He moaned again, covered his eyes with his arm, and fell asleep again.

He couldn't even remember the last time he drank that much, that much of something that strong anyway. He felt as if he had slept on a rock, his stomach felt twisted, his head pounded; it was hell for him. He slowly tried opening his eyes again to the darker room now, Russia had closed the curtains more when he saw Canada hide from them. He looked up toward the Russian standing against the wall on his phone then looked toward Canada. Canada pulled the blankets onto him more and tried closing his eyes again but even that hurt. He tried sitting up a bit but his twisted stomach only twisted more. "Are you okay?" Russia asked. Canada covered his ears with the sound of Russia's voice amplified. "Sorry." he whispered.

"I don't feel good..." Canada grabbed onto his stomach.

"You drank a lot of a heavy substance." Russia put his phone away. "Just lay down."

"Non I don't feel good."

"So lay-" Russia stopped once he saw the boy looking like he was trying to hold something down. He got Canada up and rushed him to the bathroom, which was difficult to do considering he could barely walk. He practically fell in front of the toilet and vomited. Russia stood behind him and decided to pull the boy's hair back as he vomited violently, even chocking at some points. He coughed and coughed and couldn't stop vomiting until several minutes later. Russia rubbed his back a bit as Canada panted. "Are you done?" Russia learned to keep his voice down as low as it could go. Canada sat up a bit and nodded, grabbing onto the toilet paper and wiping his mouth with it. He sat there in the most discomfort he had ever felt, he never threw up the morning after drinking- well... except the one time at America's New Years party, but whatever. Point was, he felt miserable. Russia put his arms under the boy's armpits and lifted him up that way, bringing him to his feet. He grabbed the small trash can in the corner of the room and brought it out with him as he helped Canada back to bed. "Lay down and rest, I'll get you some water da?" Canada nodded a bit and laid back into the bed. Russia covered him with the blanket and left the boy. Canada rubbed his temples a bit and closed his eyes. Russia came back within seconds, or that's what he thought. His body felt exhausted and his mind was playing so many tricks.

Russia helped him drink some of the water then laid him down in the bed. Canada tried falling asleep but the pain in his head and stomach seemed to stop any hope of it. Russia sat on the side of the bed and tried rubbing Canada's back to see if that would help at all, it made him calm down a bit, that was all. Canada gulped down anything he thought was coming back up and tried closing his eyes again, he was actually able to fall asleep now.

Russia stayed by his side as the boy slept, at least one of the little duo was asleep. Now Kumajirou, he was a bit of a problem. His owner slept in pain and discomfort but he didn't seem to care, he even attempted to wake him up by biting him. Russia picked him up and put him outside the room, closing the door and locking him out. He began walking back to the bed but the bear's claws scratching at the door made him quickly go back and get the bear again. He brought the little bear out the door and looked at him. "What do you want?"

"I'm hungry. I haven't eaten since last night and it's noon." Kumajirou growled a bit. "Feed me."

"Go get France. He's home by now."