RusCan: Winter Nightmares (Sequel to Snowy Relationships)

Chapter 20: mal de tête

Chapter 20: mal de tête

"L-Let me go! S-Stop!" He could hear the Prussian screaming in pain, begging for some kind of mercy. But Russia didn't care.

"Nyet," he angrily stated, "I'm frustrated... your damn brother getting aid from that stupid American... ruined my plans da?"

"R-Russia!"

"Silence!" He jabbed his knee into the Prussian's stomach. "I said I was frustrated! You're the only one here...I have to take out my anger on something or else I could go insane... da?..."

Did I... I did hurt Prussia... and then... he hurt Canada...

"Prussia!" Canada screamed as he tried to get out of the Prussian's grip on his wrist. "S-Stop!"

"Nein! I'm frustrated!" Prussia would yell. "I have to take my anger out on something and you're the only one here!" He rammed his fist into the boy's stomach, then pushed him into a wall.

I turned Prussia into the bad guy... it's my fault... Canada was...

Russia's eyes slowly opened as he looked over to the sleeping boy next to him, curled up closely to him but still facing away. Russia sat up and looked over toward the boy before getting up. He felt dizzy as he stood, grabbing onto the wall next to him. He looked down a bit, seeing the boy's glasses laying on the floor he picked them up and folded them carefully before placing them on the bed next to Canada, then headed down stairs for some coffee.

"Good morning!" Ukraine greeted him as he made his coffee.

"Da, good morning." Russia yawned a bit before he took a small sip of the hot drink. "Where are Belarus and Lithuania?"

"Oh! They had to leave early this morning."

"Oh?"

"Da, Poland kept annoying Lithuania to come help him with something by calling him all night long so he left. Then Belarus said she had to sharpen a few knives are take care of something so she left."

"...She had to what?..." Russia blinked. Ukraine simply shrugged though and took a sip of her own coffee. Russia shook his head and the dreaded feeling away.

"Is Canada still sleeping?"

"Um... Da, and he probably will be for a while." Russia smirked a bit. "He's probably going to be a bit hung over."

"Huh? Why? Were you two drinking?"

"Maybe..."

"You were just very sick and you put alcohol into your body! ?" Ukraine got all huffed up and crossed her arms. "That's bad little brother!" Russia simply ignored her and continued drinking his coffee. "Russia! Don't ignore me!" she began to cry which automatically had Russia at her side trying to make it better again.

What a morning...

"Canada, I brought you some breakfast if you're hungry." Russia peeked into his room where the boy still slept in the same position he had left him. Russia carried in the plate of small pancakes, eggs, and some sausage Ukraine had cooked up and placed it on the night table before sitting down on the bed and reached over for the boy. "Wakey wakey Matvey." Canada moaned a bit, oh good he was alive, but didn't move. Russia shook his shoulder a bit. "It's almost noon, wake up."

"I don't feel good..." Canada mumbled.

"That's because you drank like I usually do." Russia moved his hand up and pet the boy's hair. "You have a hang over. Just eat and I'll get you some pain killers da?"

"It's back..."

"What is?"

"My headache..."

"That's because you're hung over Matvey." Russia only said before standing up and going into the bathroom to grab some pills for the boy. Once he found them, he brought them out and placed two on the plate of breakfast. "Come on Matvey, up." Canada weakly sat up in the bed and looked over at Russia with tired eyes.