Little Siberia

Chapter Five-Nightmare part 1

A/N: Hey Guys! Sorry for not updating this story for a while, but so many fanfics to write and work and stuff! And remember Italics for dialogue is for people to know they're speaking Russian! Or it's a dream/flashback~ Sorry for the long wait and now here it is!

Chapter 5~

The night in the house as the two slept. Anya was having a peaceful dream at first, but then suddenly turn darker. She wimpered a little still stuck in her nightmare.

~Dream Turned Nightmare-Anya's p.o.v.~

I was walking through this really pretty palace. The walls seemed to be decorated in all kinds of colors and pictures. I walked to the large window and I saw snow! I squealed loving how it made the palace look even more magical than it already did on the inside. On the inside was all vibrant color, outside it looks like it was made for winter and snow. A Winter Palace...

I continued to walk through the hallways and opened these doors that ended up in a huge ballroom where people were dancing. Women older than myself, in pretty dresses and men in uniforms. I looked down at myself suddenly aware of how high I was off the ground realizing I was taller! I was also wearing a very shiny sparkling dress that was gold. I felt a tiara has graced itself on my head as well. I twirled around in my dress and the pretty women came up to me giving me pearl necklaces and as I spun magic seemed to surround me and I turned to see Mr. Ivan! He stood there tall and proud wearing white uniform with medals above his collar pocket. Mr. Ivan looked so hansome in white like a knight. He brought his white gloved hands to meet mine and we danced. His eyes are so pretty I can't help, but feel hypnotized by them. We waltzed until it was time to switch partners. I somehow knew by instinct and stopped. Waited till I saw another man. Looking regal and in command. And fatherly...

He sort of looked like me. The dream changed drastically the room going dark from shiny to a complete red brown color and I saw a shining coming from outside. Soon screams...  I ran down back down the same hall except it was also dark with red...The outside I saw from the windows as I ran I saw the snow was also red as there was fire and angry people. I continued to run until I was dragged along with these people inside a suffocating room. They seemed familiar as these girls held me and the small boy hugged my legs. The other two people was the fatherly man and the woman seemed awfully familiar. These soldiers in black held guns towards us and they shot at us... We all screamed. I yelled, "AAAAAHHHH!!!" 'Mr. Ivan Please Help MEEE!' I couldn't speak I was so scared. Gun shots echoed through the small room and I faintly heard "Anya! Wake up!" I wanted to obey that voice, so i clenched my eyes shut trying my best to wake up...

*End of Nightmare- Ivan's POV~

I heard the poor girl scream in my arms waking me up with a startle and a near heart attack. I shook her gently "Anya... Wake up!" She was struggled whimpering in fear from whatever was happening to her. I heard her scream again her voice chilling me to the bone, "Mr. Ivan Please help me!!!" She whimpered again.

"ANYA WAKE UP!" I said a little louder and shook her a little more rougher. She gasped awake her eyes wide eyed in fear with tears pooring. She wrapped her arms around my waste and cried into my night shirt. I sighed relieved she was awake. I picked her up from the bed and rocked her until she felt calm. She still shook a little, but her tears were drying up now. I reached with one arm turning on the light to give more light and comfort to her. I asked her gently, "Shall we get some warm milk?"

She sniffled and thought about it distracted from her nightmare, "Da... Thank you."

I set her on her feet, but she fisted my pant leg as to not have me away from her. We both headed to the kitchen and I let her be by my side as I prepared the milk. I sat her on my lap as we both sat enjoying warm milk. I noticed she was more calm, but still her nightmare bothered her thoughts. 'She's so cute...' I sipped my cup and she sipped hers copying my movements.

"So, little one, are you okay now? You had quite the nightmare." I said patting her back. She looked sad as she continued to drink her milk from her favorite cup being the one with the polar bear.

 A/N: Hah! Cliffhanger! Sorry I have a habit of doing that, so I can know what to write next and not go through writers block or procrastinate so much. (Sorry I know I do that! T-T) Anyhoo I hope you enjoyed this chapter as I tried so much to build Anya's character more. Any ideas is welcomed and will be brought to consideration! ^J^ Tata for now!