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Belarus POV (All the dialog will be in Ukrainian) 

P.S. The songs above will be related to the chapter, sometime I will need you to play it at a specific part of the story. Thanks, and enjoy!

"I don't care, Russia. I'm leaving."

"Why does everyone have to go away?"

"It's your own fault."

I rubbed my eyes. My vision was slightly blurred, but I could make out the tall figure of my brother, Russia, and the shorter one, Ukraine. I didn't understand what was going on. Ukraine was grasping a suitcase in her hand, with a defiant expression on her face. Russia was standing a few feet away from her, his fists clenched and a fixed expression of pure shock. I reached my hand towards them, and stuttered out, "Uki, Ruski, please.." 

It seemed like they didn't even notice me. They looked like two warriors standing on a battle field, facing each other. It scared me more.

"How is it my fault?! I've been trying all these years to fix myself, yet everyone leaves me!"

"BECAUSE YOUR STUPID, RUSSIA! YOU DON'T KNOW ANYTHING!"

"HOW AM I STUPID? YOU'RE THE ONE WHO'S LEAVING WITH BARELY ANY MONEY!"

"I HAVE MONEY! MORE THAN YOU, AT LEAST!"

I feel tears stinging my eyes. Why were they arguing? Had Uki snapped because of the war? I couldn't do anything to stop them other than helplessly watch them. I looked at Ukraine's eyes. They were full of pain, just pure pain. And Russia's? They were empty. They lost the light in them since Father died.
Ukraine grumbled and opened her mouth to say something before Russia could reply to her comment. 

"YOU KNOW NO ONE LOVES YOU! YOU PRETEND YOU LOVE US! BUT IN REALITY NO ONE LOVES YOU BECAUSE YOU'RE MANIPULATIVE!"

"AT LEASE BELA LOVES ME!" Russia clenched his teeth after his response, and he had tears in his eyes too. "And father.." He mumbled the last bit out of earshot, but I still caught it.

"YOU THINK SHE DOES! YOU JUST FORCED HER! YOU PRETEND TO BE SWEET AND CARING! RUSSIA, I MIGHT COME BACK ONE DAY, BUT NOT UNTIL YOU LEARN TO TREAT YOUR SISTER BETTER."

Russia bit his lip, and looked away.

"YOU'RE TOO SELFISH TO ADMIT IT! ALL YOU DO IS CARE ABOUT YOURSELF!" 

With that, Russia snapped and put his hands agressively on Uki's shoulders. "Go. Just go." He growled, his eyes flashing towards the door. "Get out of my sight. I never want to see a traitor like you again!!" He gave Uki a light push and ran off. I turned my head to see where he was escaping to, but he was gone. All there was, was black void...










Black void?























I was falling.

Falling down, down the hole of a black void. 

There was no end. I just kept falling, frozen in this position. There were loud noises of yelling and screams ringing in my ears. 

What have I done? What did I do to deserve this?

I screamed. My vision blurred. I squeezed my eyes shut. It was too loud. Too loud. Too loud...

















"Bela?"

I felt something warm against me. I opened my eyes. Russia had wrapped my blanket around me and he was sitting on the edge of my bed. He had a concerned expression plastered on his face, his eyes wide, and his cheeks flushed purple -because of his flag- , as always. "I- uh- heard you screaming.. are you okay Bela?"

"Mmmphhh.." I groaned, jumping into his lap and cuddling him. I took him by surprise, because he shuddered. He didn't like being touched much, he wasn't used to affection that much. "Bela. Want to talk about it?"

"No." I moved a bit and wrapped my arms around his waist, making him shiver, but he hugged me back. "Tell me about your day."

"Fine." He grumbled, shifting his position. 

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