Author Notes- Did I mention this would have character death in this? It’s too late now but yes, people die.
-Chapter 5-
Belarus looked outside her window in disappointment, it’s foggy out there which makes stalking Russia and just going in general so much more difficult. She hates the fog, it only seems to bring trouble for her. She sighed in defeat, after being at the world meeting she still couldn’t just relax. She got up and walked into her bathroom and started to put a black bow in her hair that matched her dark dress, when a sudden scream made her fingers slip and the bow turn back into ribbon. Belarus grabbed the scissors that were next to the sink and charged upstairs to the source of the noise. She found in her bedroom a girl that looked so out of place it was laughable.
Belarus’s bedroom was filled with dark colors; except for the splashes of color that would be dead sunflowers Russia gave to her on her birthday and she refused to throw out, pictures of Russia and dried blood that stained some of the walls. And there on Belarus’s bed was a girl in a pink dress with white lacing which over all looked like one of her dresses except in different colors. Her hair which was blond like Belarus’s but a few shades lighter than hers had a bow in it, the ribbon was white and very lacy. If it wasn’t for the fact the girl wouldn’t shaking she would look like a oversized porcelain doll. The strangest thing is that her face was just like Belarus’s.
Belarus walked over to the girl who seemed too scared to even try to get away. Then put the sharp end of her scissors to her neck, earning the girl’s attention when she spoke “How did you get in here? I was next to the door and you obviously didn’t get in through a window.” the girl didn’t say anything. She just stared at everything with a confused face, Belarus sighed “Do you know England? He’s a guy with really bushy eyebrows.” the girl looked at Belarus and spoke with a soft voice “Y-yes! I know him.” Belarus withdrew her scissors from the girl’s neck and groaned “That idiot most likely is responsible for this, he most likely meant to send you to hell but screwed up again.” the girl shook her head “No it wasn’t him, I remember Poland using one of England’s spells at the world meeting. A black beam hit me and some of the others.”
Belarus looked at the girl confused “But that can’t be right. Poland isn’t brave enough to do something like that, and I was at the world meeting an hour ago and I didn’t see that.” the girl returned Belarus’s confusion with worry “But I’m sure that’s what happened! I remember it so clearly! Canada wouldn’t stop yelling as usual, England was offering people cupcakes, Italy snapped at Germany and hurt him again, everything was going as it normally would!” Belarus had stopped breathing for a moment as this girl described how the world meeting went and how it was normal. “I think I know the spell that he used.” the girl jumped up from Belarus’s bed and hugged her “Oh thank goodness! That means you know how to undo it, right?” she said gratefully.
Belarus who was now very uncomfortable fought her instinct that were to kill this girl for touching her out of pity “Actually, no I don’t.”. The phone started to ring and the girl let go of Belarus “Well it’s a start.” the ringing continued as Belarus squeezed the bridge of her nose, the girl catching her attention through the annoying ringing “Aren’t you going to get that?” Belarus shook her head “No, in case you didn’t notice my hands are full with you already.” the answering started “Hello, this is Belarus. Leave a message at the beep.” Belarus’s eyes widened at the voice on the end of the line “Belarus, please help me! This woman that looks like me is going to kill me! I don’t have much ti-” at this point Belarus had ran to the phone when something stopped her sister had stopped speaking. Belarus worried by the sudden stop in her sister’s plea picked up the phone “Ukraine?! Ukraine?! -” before Belarus could break the phone with her shouts at the phone someone spoke “Shut up.” they sounded like Ukraine accept colder and meaner. Belarus brace herself for the last thing she wanted to hear “Your call has been disconnected.”
Belarus looked at the girl trying to contain her wrath that wanted to kill everything that moves “What would your Ukraine do in this situation?” the girl looked at Belarus confused “What do you mean in this situation?” Belarus growled not in the mood for this girl’s innocence “If she random was in a place with someone who looked just like her but was her opposite. What would she do?” the girl stuttered stuttered “T-that depends on what the place she ended up in is like, if she were in a mansion or a place with expensive things she will be calm for at least a little bit. However if she were at a place of say a poor person’s home she would be so disgusted that before she even knew what was going on she would attack whoever she decides is the most despicable.” Belarus sighed and sat on her bed letting this entire situation sink in. The girl spoke timidly “W-what’s your name miss? When you were on the phone you started to shout my sister’s name.” Belarus could tell that the girl already knew “It’s Belarus.” girl’s knees gave out making her fall to the ground still looking at Belarus “I...I see...” a look of shock her face.
Belarus got up and walked past the girl to her dresser, she picked up her car keys. She put them in her black purse and walked over to the girl “Hey you-” the girl looked up and smiled “You can call me Doll.”. Belarus offered doll her hand “Okay then Doll, I need to know if you want stay here where it safe or come with me to my sisters home.” Doll took her hand and stood up with a optimistic aura surrounding her when she spoke “I’ll come with you, maybe if I stick with you I’ll get some of your strength.” Belarus rolled her eyes and walked down the stairs and through the front door with Doll right behind her. When Belarus opened the door Doll gasped looking at the fog that was so thick that Doll grabbed Belarus’s hand so that they didn’t get separated “How lucky we are!” Belarus who would have to drive through this fog shot at Doll with her lips “How exactly are we lucky?” they reached Belarus’s car and Doll sat in the passenger seat next to Belarus who was starting her car when Doll responded “Because fog is like a blanket put over the city. Everyone stays home with their families and not many bad things happen on the streets when it’s foggy. The fact it’s foggy today must be a good omen!”
Belarus shook her head as she pulled out of her driveway and mumbled “A good omen is certainly different from what I would call it.”
More Author Notes- Yeah Belarus’s opposite isn’t as eventful as others but I like her.
I can’t wait for Kumoricon! I swear if anyone who has been reading my fanfiction is there I will lose my mind!
