THIS IS A CANADA X UKRAINE FANFIC (go fangirl/fanboy/fanenby in the comments)
UKRAINE POV 🇺🇦🌸
"Uki, are you okay?" Canada said rushing over toward me, "I heard what happened between you and Russia"
"I'll be fine," I said, trying to muster all the strength that was left to give him a reassuring smile. "Don't worry about me."
"Are you sure?" He said, fear and worry in his voice.
"Nada, believe me, I-"
"Don't lie to me," he said, dropping on his knees to meet my gaze. "You know I care about you too much for that."
"I- I know," I said, trying not to wince at the pain, but it was too much. Tears started falling down my face and into the blood-stained grass. My own blood. On my own land. It was so cruel, I did nothing to hurt him, and he just invaded my land like that. He hurt so many people and-
My thoughts were cut off by Canada's warm embrace. I felt myself getting a bit red, but that was the least of my concerns. I felt my tears soak the inside fuzz of his coat, which would probably be soaked with my blood. He gently placed his raccoon hat on my head and began to rock me side to side, ever so slightly.
"You're ok, I'm here, it'll all be okay."
CANADA POV 🇨🇦🍁
It killed me to see Ukie so hurt. How could he do this to her? Sure, my own brother America did the same to Mexico, but this was way worse.
I felt her tears soak into my coat as I placed my raccoon hat on her head. It was the least I could do.
"You're ok, I'm here, it'll all be okay," I said while gently rocking her side to side. I felt her shiver, which was understandable as the weather was 20°(F) outside (A/N: I KNOW BOTH OF THESE COUNTRIES USE CELSIUS BUT IM AMERICAN OKAY)
"Do you need my jacket?" I asked to the shivering Ukraine.
"I-I'm okay, really don't bother-"
I ignored her and took of my jacket and draped it around her cape-style. I was used to the cold anyways, and she seemed to be in shock.
"Take it," I insisted, "I have a flannel anyways. You need it more than I do."
I looked down to see her staring up at me, her face as red as mine. "I love you, ukie, and I want to be there for you," I said
"I don't want you to get hurt,"
" I know"
"So please, let me do this on my own?"
I sighed, trying to think. I can't let her do this alone, but she was right. If I get involved, I'd only make Russia more pissed than he already was. It would just make things worse.
"But he would kill you without my help..."
"He would kill me with your help. He would kill me either way. But I'm not going to let him kill e without a fight"
"I can't loose you," I said, trying to hold in my tears, but it was no use. The fell down my face with no control.
"I know," said Ukraine, "I know, but I can't loose you with it being my fault."
"It wouldn't be," I said, but I was then hit with realization. That jackass would never let her hear the end of it until her death. (Like scar and mufassa with simba)
Total word count: 564 words wooo!!
