𝐵𝑢𝑛𝐵𝑢𝑛'𝑠 𝑆𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑦. [𝑆𝑖𝑛𝑐𝑒 1927.]

April 2, 1940.

[18:22 a.m.]

Bun in their room, with other siblings asking him about the fight, was looking at the ground feeling his hands shaking.

S.Ukraine- But what happened? What have she done?

S.Russia- I saw her nose bleeding so much!

S.Kazakhstan- Wow! You have to be so strong for..

S.Lithuania- YOU!!- started to run to Bun raising his arm to hit him, but Ukraine and Belarus took him by arms to try to stop him.- You broke her nose you asshole!

S.Bun- It's not my fault! She wanted fight!- said to stand up but before continue, the door was flung open as the girl appeared with a devily smile on her face holding paper with bloody on her nose and their father pissed off, grabbed Bun by the arm tightly to lead him away with him.

USSR- Каково ваше объяснение?![What is your explanation?!].- Asked really angry looking with rage at his eyes as he was getting scared.

S.Bun- она пыталась отобрать у меня мой дневник и ударила меня! и.. и мы ссори- [she tried to take my diary away from me and hit me! and.. and we fig-].

His father puched the wall in rage to push him to the ground hard.

USSR- ЧТО ОНА ЗНАЧИТ ВАМ НРАВИТСЯ МАЛЬЧИКИ?! [WHAT DOES SHE MEAN YOU LIKE BOYS?!]- screamed as the little started to cry.

S.Bun-he could not speak when he felt a lump in his throat, as the opponent grabbed him again and threw him against the wall hard.

USSR- You know what?!- said loud to in a rush grab his sickle on wall, and approach to grab him again and take off his sweater.- Sit Down!

He would just look at his father to get on his knees and beg.

S.Bun- D-dad! I'm sorry! Please! Don't..!- still crying, felt how the other slapped him as he fell and felt a strong hold on his left wing, as suddenly he started to cut it with the sharp part of his sickle, starting to scream and cry.