Strange Phenomenon's(RUSAME COUNTRYHUMANS)

where it all began..

Russia found himself downstairs in his dining area, an extension of his kitchen, when Ukraine hurried down the stairs, with Belarus in  pursuit, their laughter echoing through the space. As Ukraine reached the dinner table, she glanced at Russia, her expression a mix of eagerness and amusement.

Russia Balancing his phone in one hand and a fork in the other, Russia deftly scooped up a portion of the half-eaten pancake from his plate and savored it thoughtfully, his gaze meeting Ukraine's as he indulged in the morning repast.

"Is there extras?" Ukraine quickly asked

Russia gave a simple look at the plate with a whole stack of pancakes

"nope" , Ukraine rolled her eyes at the playful scene before her and proceeded to serve herself a plate of breakfast. In the meantime, Belarus entered the room and warmly embraced Russia from behind,

"Thank you!" She added and went to go serve herself

Russia smiled

**DING**

A jarring notification disrupted the ambient tranquility, drawing Russia's gaze back to his phone. As he acknowledged the incoming message from America, the realization of their pending project swiftly dawned on him, prompting him to delve into its contents without delay.

America: RUSSIA, EMERGENCY HELP

Russia: what happened?

America: nothin, just needed you to respond, anyways wanna get started on the project today?

Russia: dont do that america, but sure.

America: pssh, as if Id come to you for help I can handle stuff, ill seeya soon though!

Russia powered down his phone and placed it on the table, seamlessly resuming his breakfast. Ukraine and Belarus joined him at the table, each enjoying their respective portions in a harmonious display of familial dining. However, their peaceful meal was abruptly interrupted by a resounding knock at the door, causing all present to startle in unison.

"Who the hell is banging on the door like a lunatic?" Ukraine stated

"Probably a salesman or somethin" belarus chirped

Russia rose from his seat and strode purposefully to the door, swiftly opening it to reveal America standing on the front step, adjusting his appearance. As their eyes met, America's demeanor transitioned back to its usual state, signaling a return to normalcy in their interaction.

"Rusi-" america was cut off by russia slamming the door

"Ill wait till you knock on my door like a normal person" he spoke on the other end

America emitted a faint groan before knocking gently on the door. "Happy?" he inquired as Russia nodded in acknowledgment, granting him entry. Russia led the way into the kitchen, with America following closely behind,

"These are my sisters, ukraine and belarus" russia introduced

Both of the young women greeted America with a wave and a smile, to which he reciprocated in kind. After depositing his plate in the sink, America followed Russia as they walked up the stairs Upon reaching Russia's room, a modestly adorned space reflecting his personal tastes, Russia gestured for America to join him on the bed. Taking a seat beside him, America settled in as they prepared to discuss their project.

"Alright for the project we're gonna need to head down to this library for this certain book" america spoke

"The one nearby?" Russia questioned

"No.. its more on the empty part of town... like its a ghost town over there!" He grinned

"Okay.. when do you think we should head there?" Russia rasied a brow

"I was thinking maybe a bit later just so we can plan out getting gear n stuff for the ghost hunting! I know a couple of legit places" America said

"Sounds good to me, wanna head to those places now?" said russia

"sure! You drivin or me?" America sat up from the bed

"I could drive, just direct me to where its at" russia replied standing up walking to grab his car keys and stuffing them in his pocket,

"Okay!"America responded with satisfaction, pleased that Russia had agreed to embark on this endeavor together. Russia then proceeded to the door, with America trailing behind, and descended the stairs. Before leaving, Russia bid farewell to his two sisters, who were seated together on the couch, engrossed in television. With their goodbyes exchanged, they exited the house, entered the car, and drove off, ready to embark on their journey.

The car ride was silent, not much conversation, america spoke up to break the ice

"soo, can i play music? I wont play no dumb shit"

russia handed him the cable to connect to the cars radio

"Sure" he responded

"sweet, thanks!"America's musical preferences encompassed a diverse array of genres, including K-pop, alternative, grunge, and various others. However, he harbored a particular fondness for the band Weezer, so he put it on

Russia was taken aback by the realization that he shared an interest in the band as well. As he stole a glance at America, he observed his companion humming along to the song playing. Despite America's tendency to sing exuberantly, he exercised restraint, mindful not to unsettle Russia. Meanwhile, Russia maintained his composure, tapping along to the beat with one hand on the steering wheel and the other on his leg. America, noticing this, opted to remark on their shared appreciation for the music.

"You like weezer?" He looked intrigued

"Yeah they're a good band" he responded not looking over at america and on the road

"I didnt take you for liking weezer honestly" america responded

Upon their arrival at the shop, they disembarked from the vehicle and proceeded inside. Walking side by side, they were struck by the myriad wonders that adorned the establishment, ranging from ancient artifacts to intricate tools. Their shared sense of awe permeated the air as they surveyed the assortment of items. Upon entering, they were cordially greeted by the man stationed behind the counter,

"Welcome!" He waved

Russia and America reciprocated the welcoming gesture before proceeding to explore the shop's offerings. As America inspected some artifacts with evident fascination, Russia directed his attention to the assortment of gadgets on display. Perusing the labels for guidance, he sought to familiarize himself with the functionality of each device. However, their exploration took an unexpected turn

when America's sudden gasp caught Russia's attention. Sensing a shift in the atmosphere, Russia turned to see America holding a peculiar object, its energy unsettling... dark. Before their eyes, the object began to morph, emitting intense heat america winced, the object started levitating above America's palms, prompting both individuals to regard it with a mixture of intrigue and trepidation.

HI GUYS!!! Sorry for taking a while on this story, im back!! I hope you enjoy this chapter:33