2p!CanadaxChild!ReaderxPapa!2p!Russia

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You were lost and you were scared. Your mother had taken you to Canada, she said she was going to be moving to London, so she'd take you to visit Canada. You had been living in Germany for the majority of your four year life but you were born in Russia. As such you knew Russian, German, and English. You knew only a little bit of French to.

It was summer so the National Park she had taken you to was warm, and she had packed a lunch and the two of you went there. She sat you down and smiled at you. "Okay my little one, I'll be back in a bit. Eat up." She said and you nodded.

"Okay mama." You agreed, your mother never abused you but she was always very cold to you, but she was being much nicer lately, you took this as your mother being more loving to you. You ate (favorite childhood meal) and drank your juice happily. It seemed like she was taking a long time but you didn't mind waiting.

It was getting dark and you were scared but you didn't move. You had started to fall asleep, fast asleep you woke up to something. "Mama?" You muttered and heard a accented voice.

"I'm not your mama kid." You opened your (eye color) eyes to see a wolf and yelped backing up, looking you saw a man wearing black pants stuffed into black boots, a red jacket with golden buttons and a hat on top of his blonde hair pulled back in a ponytail and tired looking violet eyes. "The parks closing, where's your parents kid?" He asked as you looked around.

"Mama set up lunch and left." You said and he blinked at you.

"Where's your dad?"

"I don't have one." You said and whimpered as Matthieu sighed sadly. It wasn't something he didn't know about; he had heard of a parent leaving their kids at a public place but it had never happened to him. "Are you a policeman, sir?" You asked as he blinked at you, "mama said that is the police uniform." You said pointing to his outfit.

"I'm a member of the Royal Canadian Mounties." He agreed and sighed, "come on kid, I'll get you along. Do you have a name?" He asked as you stood, walking over and took the hand he offered.

"Name Last-Name. I'm four." You said looking up at him and he smiled slightly.

"My name's Matthieu, you can call me Matt. And this is my pet, he's named Kuma." He said as you looked at Kuma.

"Is he a really big dog?" You asked as he gave a chuckle, you were so tired that you stumbled and Matt, getting tired of it, lifted you up and you immediately nuzzled into him. "Come on little maple leaf, we'll find you a home." He promised.

In the end you ended up staying for a month with Matt, he would make you pancakes, which you loved how delicious they are. He would often find you fast asleep against Kuma and he would teach you French as well. When he was working he would have his friend Oliver to babysit you. When you first met him you had smiled at him shyly. "You talk funny," you said and Oliver had gasped, pretty pink taking over his blue eyes, "it's pretty~!" You giggled and he paused blushing. That made you his favorite person and he would make you cupcakes, always bringing you (favorite flavor) cupcakes when he visited.

You were, for all intents and purposes, the perfect child. You had seen Matt kill some poachers and you didn't even blink. The only thing about you was that you had a thing for flowers. Plenty of little girls liked flowers, but your biggest thing was that you liked moonflowers. They were all happy to do so, bringing you moonflowers.

It was later that he was going to a meeting, he had told you that he was actually the personification of Canada, Oliver being the personification of England and that he had two other brothers; Allen who was the personification of America and Louis who was the personification of France. The four of them were going to be meeting with the "Allies" and would have two others, Allan and Louis had both met you over the month, they would be Russia and China.

When you came in, riding on Kuma who had taken to that about a week during your stay. You saw the two men, Sergio and Zao as they had said they would be called. You blinked seeing the taller man of them. He was wearing a long black with red coat, a red scarf, and he had brown hair and red eyes. Seeing him you immediately jumped off of Kuma, running to him as Matt gasped and Oliver called to you.

You stopped in front of the Russian man looking up at him and taking a moonflower out of your hair you offered it to him. "Zdes' vy idete gospodin. (Here you go mister.)" You said and he blinked shocked, seeing your big (eye color) orbs.

"(Mother's name)?!" He gasped, you were the spitting image of your mother, his lover for a while but she just disappeared one day.

"Vy znayete mama? (You know mama?)" You asked as he took the moonflower from you.

"How old are you, little moonflower?" He asked switching to English as the others were watching with wide eyes and you smiled at him.

"I'm four!" You answered and he gasped looking at you with wide eyes.

"And your papa?" He asked as you blinked at him.

"I don't have a papa." You answered and he frowned.

"Does he have a name?" He asked and you nodded.

"Da! (Yes!) Mama said his name was Sergio." You explained and they all gasped looking between the two of you. He lifted you up shocked at that, you normally wouldn't take to being lifted up, you wouldn't let Oliver lift you until just recently. You'd only let Matt and now Sergio.

"Did you have a bracelet?" He asked and you nodded showing it to him. It was a silver bracelet that said 'Name Brangsky, Personification of Moscow'

They all gasped and he hugged you tightly as you blinked at him. "Name. My daughter." He whispered nuzzling itno you and you looked around shocked.

"Looks like I did find your papa little maple leaf?" Matt said looking a bit sad that you would leave now.

"Really?" You asked looking at him and the two nodded. "But why now papa? Why not when I was a baby?" You asked and he stroked your (hair color) locks.

"I didn't know you were born little moonflower. But now I'll take care of you." He promised and you smiled at him and hugged him tightly.

"Itabulya ya! (I love you!)" You giggled before squirming out of his arms and running over to Matt and hugging his legs. "Thank you Matt! Itabulya ya! (I love you!)" You giggled and hugged Kuma goodbye before Sergio lifted you up.

"Any time Name, I'll miss you kid." He said patting your head and you blinked.

"I'll see you again, right?" You asked with big (eye color) pools and he nodded.

"Of course," Matt promised and you giggled happily and nuzzled into the soft fabric of your father's scarf. You finally had a family.

<I>Thirteen Years Later</I>

You had grown to the age of seventeen and you knew that you would not be aging from this age. You learned that unlike countries who would be children for decades or centuries. You would age until the fully adult of about seventeen and then stop aging. You were the personification of Moscow and you would also get many visits from Matt and Kuma.

You loved being around Matt and had started to get a crush on him when you were thirteen. You tried to ignore it for the last four years, you were just some kid to him. However he wouldn't if he knew that; he liked you back. Not as long as you had liked him; he liked you for the last year but he cared deeply for you.

Of course he wouldn't say anything to you for a while. In about a decade or so he might just ask you out. If Sergio didn't kill him for it.

This is a new series I'm going to be doing. A child of one country and are abandoned and found by another country. I hope you like it.

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