Barricaded (2p Hetalia x Reader)

5

You opened your eyes to dim daylight shining through the window. It was cloudy but the rain had stopped. You decided to get up. Besides, you were used to waking up around 5 AM for early morning drill. Stretching, you stood up and walked to the dresser. You had unpacked your things and placed all of your clothes and personal products into the scratched dresser that stood proud and tall. You grabbed a pair of jeans, your pair of combat boots and a Canadian hockey jersey that Matthew bought you when he took you to a hockey game while you were in Canada to visit family. After dressing, you pulled your hair into a ponytail and left the room.

The hotel was illuminated, allowing you to clearly see everything. You were on the second floor. There were at least 5 more rooms on the second floor along with more rooms on the third floor. There were two giant, spiral sets of stairs that connected the second and third floor as well as the other sets that led to the bottom floor. As you walked downstairs towards the front lobby, you could see that the mess of papers had been cleaned up and the front desk looked as good as new. The hotel seemed exactly the way as when you arrived, empty. But you now knew that you weren't alone. The 2ps were here too. You came to the conclusion that they were still in their rooms. Who would want to be out of bed if they didn't have to? Besides you who was programmed to wake up early.

Looking at a large clock on the wall, it read '9:03 AM'. Migrating to the right side of the hotel, you went down a hallway which you must of missed when you explored the motel the first time. The hallway was lit up by a window which was placed at the very back. You found a dining room and kitchen. It seemed to be the only room placed there. The dining room had several small tables that could hold at least three people because there were three wooden chairs placed at each. There was a long, narrow table that stood against the wall. You guessed that the food was supposed to be placed on there and the table was used as a buffet. The kitchen was empty but clean.

You knew that the other hallway held the meeting room. There was a room at the end that was boarded off for some reason. You entered the dining room and seated yourself at a table. You exhaled and pulled out your (F/C) Nintendo DS. You couldn't text but you could play games. You didn't know how long you had been sitting there, but your concentration was broken by the sound of a familiar voice. A feminine voice traced with a Russian accent was getting closer. You saw Moscow's form enter the dining room and she sat at a table across from you.

She was on her phone speaking to an unknown person. She was speaking in Russian and you couldn't understand what she was saying. You were secretly listening to her. You had heard Anya and Ivan speaking to each other in Russian before but you had never asked her how to speak the Cyrillic language. Matter of fact, you've never asked any of the nations to teach you their language. You could only speak English. You felt most comfortable around Alfred, Matthew and Arthur because of this.

(1) я буду делать свою работу , когда я возвращаюсь домой . Это достаточно плохо, что я должен был прийти к этому немого встрече !

You snapped your attention back to your DS, glancing up at the tall female every now and then. She closed her eyes with a soft exhale. She then opened them and looked at you. Her face held no emotion when she stood and headed towards your table. There was an awkward silence before she finally spoke.

'What are you doing here? Are you some new country?'

'No' You simply answered.

She smoothed the wrinkles on her plain red shirt and crossed her legs.

'Last night, you mentioned that you were friends with my 1p. Could you please explain your relationship with me?'

You closed your DS and looked into her scarlet eyes. Why was she being so nice to you? Reassuring thoughts about you and Anya flashed through your mind and you spoke up.

'Alfred introduced her to me one day. She was very shy but I somehow managed to befriend her. I know that she lives with Ivan in the 1p universe. She's deathly afraid of him. She never explained her history to me but I know that she is a former nation who fell under Russian rule. I love her'

Viktoria bit her lip and looked down at her lap. You raised an eyebrow and leaned your head to the side.

'Are you ok?' You questioned.

'I'm fine' she bluntly said.

She turned her attention to you when your stomach growled.

'Lets get you something to eat. You must be starving.

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(1) I'll do the work when I get home. It's bad enough that I had to come to this dumb meeting!