Okay so, as you've probably already guessed from the title, this is going to be bad. Really, bad. I apologise now for my bad writing and anything else but... hey, why not have a Hetalia Book? Hetalia is life :D
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The room was small, box like and cold.
Very cold.
Ivan had been locked up in it for the past... two years?
Three
Ah yes, three years, because he escaped at one point. That had never happened again.
Because you don't try hard enough.
He rolled his eyes. The voices were always saying stuff like that. Always criticizing him. It didn't matter really.
Actually, it depended on what mood he was in.
If he was happy, he could ignore them.
If he was sad, he would get depressed.
If he was somewhere in between, the word to describe him would be dangerous.
He supposed that was why he was here, locked up in this cold, dark room with the hard, cold metal bed and the bars across the window.
Why were the bars there?
Did they expect him to jump out of it?
Did they expect him to purposefully jump out of the window that was... that was... fifty foot from the ground?
Was he expected to commit suicide?
Yes, yes you are, because no one likes you. That's why they left you in here. So that they could be rid of you, so that they didn't have to stick around with someone like... you.
He laughed out loud.
The voice was so funny sometimes.
Shut up idiot. This isn't funny, I'm being serious you know?
Serious?
Honestly, sometimes...
Shut up you bastard. Someone needs to tell you the truth, and if you're not going to listen to me, and are going to just continue thinking that people don't like you, then by all means continue, just don't come crying when you find out the truth.
It did have a point actually.
No one did like him.
No one wanted him.
No one wanted to be around someone as insane as him.
But that was okay.
He didn't need anyone.
People were stupid.
He didn't need them.
Thank god, you've finally started to listen to me. I was scared it was never going to happen.
Scared?
It must be really bad.
Ivan coughed loudly for a long time and then stared down at his hand.
