"Ugh... I smell like vodka." India sighs and goes into her bathroom, to wash away the smell, that's when she gets a phone call from... Japan!
India quickly picks up the phone, and is greeted by Japan's dull voice
"Ohayo.. India-Sama"
"H-hello Japan.. What's wrong..?Last time you called me to humiliate me, what do you want this time..? " India asked, while she leant on the marble tiled walls that cooled her bathroom
"Look.. Past is past, I want you to look in the future. Why the hell won't you support America's sanctions against Russia?!" Japan spoke politely, but it was clear that he was frustrated.
"Oh... Shut up! What makes you think that I'll listen to your words and sanction my..." I
ndia was about to say best friend, but she stuttered, as she realised that she wasn't his friend, probably... So she spoke up "my partner! I don't care about how American brainwashed you! But America won't brainwash me with his propaganda!"
"Hey Indi-" India quickly cut off the line before Japan could say a word. She was furious. How could a nation, which had humiliated her, say her to stop supporting Russia!?
Just then everything went black, India somehow fainted and collapsed, her head colliding with the tiled floor, but nobody was there in the apartment to help her... After all, she was all lonely, or was she..?
She started having vivid imaginations of being happy, of being loved by everyone, and just then she saw Arstotzka in her dream.
"Hello... My lady..." Arstotzka smiled, patting India's head
"I-it's you..! What are you doing here..? Why did I blackout...?" India gently whispered, her face giving out the looks of confusion, as she looked at Arstotzka's grin.
(short chapter, very sorry guys, am a bit busy, will update soon)
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~BRIDE OF THE RED BIRD~
Fiksi SejarahIndia, the once jolly nation, starts to disintegrate into sadness and sorrow as she sees how other nations start to hate upon her, and how they want her gone, even Russia. Until she meets Arstotzka...
