Belarus P.O.V.
She was searching for her Big Brother throughout his home and she opened the closet finding him. "I found you Big Brother!!!" "No!! Go home Little Sister!!! I dont love you and I never will!!!" Thats when she finally broke. Hearing those words was her worst nightmare; "WHY?!?!? Why cant you see the love i'm offering you?!?!? Am I not good enough?!?!?!?" She watched as shock flooded his eyes. "Little Sister...?" She ran out of his room crying and she ran out into the winter snow as his voice was calling out her name. She didnt want to turn around, she didnt want to look back at the man who refused to love her for who she was. She blindly ran into the woods still crying; she came upon an opening and sat in the snow hugging her knees. She could no longer hear her brothers voice, the only sound was comeing from her as she cried and wimpered from the shattered peices of her heart. She started to sing Once Upon a December to calm herself, but still tears fell slowly down her pale cheeks. She couldnt help but feel scared and lonely, all she ever wanted was for somebody to love her and not hide or run when she entered the room. She sang until it was so cold that she couldnt feel her hands. She finally stood up and frowned as she started walking back to his house. the door was closed and locked and she knocked for what seemed like forever; she could hear movement inside and she started scratching on the door. The splinters from the wood was cutting her fingers and eating away her fingernails, but still she scratched at the door even as blood started staining the wood. It was so cold as she scratched, she couldnt feel any pain and the tears running down her cheeks only made the cold unbearable.she gave up and sat on the wooden steps infront of his door and closed her eyes letting the cold take over and letting the tears flow freely. She finally blacked out as her body went completely numb.
Russia's P.O.V.
He listened to the scratching and knocking on his door as he hid underneath his desk holding a bottle of Vodka to his chest. He didnt know what to do, so he just sat there waiting for her to give up and go home. The scratching went on for at least an hour and when the sound stopped he thought she had finally given up. He sighed in releif and crawled from under his desk and stood up still holding the bottle of Vodka. He took a swig of it before walking to the window and looking through the curtains. He didnt see her so he let go of the curtains, he wasnt sure if she had went home or if she was hideing and waiting for him to open the door. He decided to take that chance and open the door. When he did he saw Belarus passed out on the steps covered in snow and blood covering her hands. He dropped the bottle of Vodka as it shattered he ran over to her side and picked her up in his arms and carried her inside. He layed her on the couch and walked over to his desk to call his Big Sister Ukraine, but he stopped not sure if that was a good idea. He glanced over at his Little Sister passed out on his couch and was shocked when he finally noticed the tears staining her cheeks. He felt his heart drop as sadness overwhelmed him. "I'm so sorry Belarus...." he whispered to himself. He walked back over to her and picked her up and sat on the couch and layed her in his lap wrapping his arms around her limp body and cried.
(Part 2 will be comeing soon...please tell me if you liked it! :D btw I do not own the characters and my story is inspired by a picture that will be to the side :))
