Soviet sigh and look down calling one number
At that time RE was drinking his tea while rereading a bible. It was calming him down as he was stuck to the bed unable to do anything. But then his phone ringer and he look who that was. Seeing the name he almost dripped it but answered "Potato?"
"I-fuck you"
"Wait don't hang up!" RE took a deep breath "I need to have a good relationship with him...I need to do this for Russia"
"Don't call me potato. I am not a fucking potato!"
"I-...you kinda do look like one"
"You look like bird's shit" Soviet hung up and look at Reich who felt asleep on the couch "I need to do this for my love" he called his father again
RE answered "Po-...Ussr"
"I hate when people use my full name. Just call me Soviet"
"Okey, Soviet. Why are you calling me?"
"Can I borrow one and a half million from you"
"What-...WHAT?!"
"I said can I borrow one and a half million"
"Why? Why do you need that much money? Do kids need it? Does Russia need it?!"
"No! Kids are okey" Soviet look at Reich "it's personal..."
"...Listen Ussr...is that about your new boyfriend? The blond guy?"
"Yeah?"
"Well...that man is dangerous. I don't want him around Ru-kids"
"Why not? I know he was in a mafia. But I don't think he is that bad. And Belarus loves him. I mean he does make her cry because she wants a mom and he is far from it. But still. My kids love Reich"
"Nazi"
"What?"
"That's his real name. Nazi"
"Nazi?"
"I heard he changed it and hates when people use it. When you two were young he would use both but now hates when people say Nazi to address him"
"Why you telling me this"
"...because it's clear to me you love your kids and want to take best care of them"
"Of course I do...but I wanna take care of him too"
"You can chose one...also look deeper into that name"
"...okey" Soviet look at Reich "I don't have a way of doing it. Can we just meet up and talk? I wanna know all about him"
"Yeah...we can...because we really need to talk"
"I will come tomorrow" Soviet hung up
RE sigh "VLADIMIR!" Immediately his assistant got inside "Pure me a glass of wine I am done with a tea"
"Sir I am sorry but you can't drink"
"What? You are not telling me what I can and can't do" RE frowned "I PAY YOU!"
"Sir-"
"GO AND PURE ME A GLASS OF WINE!"
"...sir you are dying. Alcohol will make it worse doctor said it"
"FINE! GO GET ME SOMEBODY WHO WILL LISTEN"
"Sir only me maids, gardener and cook stayed...everyone else left"
"What?!"
His assistant gulp but stabs his guard "Your yelling made everyone leave. And once who stayed you fired"
"Do you want me to fire you too?"
"You do as you please"
"You are fired"
Again the assistant just nod "have a good rest of your life sir. Doctor said you have a year and a half more...but by the looks of it you will get it to few months only" he hit out and clsoe the doors the stopped and waited
RE look out the window at the garden and then at the forest behind it "...maybe I was a shitty father...even worse then mine" he tear up "VLADIMIR" Assistant didn't go inside and waisted only. RE look at the doors "Why is he not coming...VLADIMIR!" Again nothing "am I really alone?...I will die alone?" He started crying "VLADIMIR" he stared sniffing and medication he was taking didn't help. RE tried his best to go out and look for someone but then just fell down and couldn't get up from the floor "I-I AM SUCH A DICK! EVEN MY GRANDSON WHO I WANTED TO LEAVE ALL OF THIS TO HATES ME!" He started only crying heavily "VLADIMIR I AM BAGGING YOU COME BACK! I DONT WANNA BE ALONE! I DONT WANNA DIE ALONE! I AM SORRY! I AM SORRY PLEASE COME BACK!"
His assistant sigh and got inside looking down at RE "Only at death do we see world around us...sir"
RE raised his hand "Vladimir...don't leave me..."
Assistant only nod and go grabbing his hand "You should not be on the floor sir...you need rest"
"D-Don't go. I will be all alone"
"Sir..." he lift up RE barely and put back on bed putting IV in his vain "It's okey I won't go anywhere"
"Vladimir...do you have any children?"
"No my life belongs to Ivanov family. I was always by your side sir and I am not planning on leaving it. Until your death"
"But then what...?"
"I have a brother and he had 3 girls. So I will just be their uncle" He smiled
"Do you want all of this...?"
"No, sir. All I want is for you to rest now. And don't worry to much"
"Vladimir I don't have anyone...I am all alone...I just have you and it's your job to be by me...all woman left me...all friends too...I didn't think it will be like this when I get older"
"Sir. You have a son and three grandkids"
"But my son is pathetic loser who looks nothing like me...he can't take over all of this"
"And your grandson is only 15...even if he agrees to take it all he will not be able to keep it for forever...think about it...your whole life went into this. And some kid will ruin it all..."
"Vladimir...do you think I have time...?"
"...no. But you have time to apologize"
"To who...?"
"Your son...your only son"
"My son..." RE look at the ceiling "Potato..."
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FanfictionSoviet is a lonely father of three kids. He never had a real loved in his life as everyone felt empty to him. Only light that ever came to his life was his kids. But he had them with three different woman who abandoned him...given up on love and hav...
