(Time skip to lunch room)
Canada POV
I waited for Aussie to get her pizza and we headed to the lunch table. To be honest, the fact that it was table 13 kind of bothered me. Four other girls are siting at the table, three on one side and one on another. Aussie introduced me to them,
"Afghanistan , Iraq , and Somalia are over there and this is my bestie South Korea or just South"
"Hi nice to meet you. . . who am talkin' to exactly ?" South replied
"Canada" I answered
"New?"
"Yup"
Me and Aussie sat down next to South Korea and they started talking. I looked around the lunch room and noticed a hella tall person walking towards us. Aussie must have noticed them to and she called out to them,
"Hey Russia! Over here!"
"T-t-that's your b-brother!?" The tall figure loomed over me, lifelessness plastered onto his face as he looked at me. I felt like he was investing me, like if i was worthy to sit here next to him or his sister. I gulped. He turned his head to his sister,
"Кто это сестра(who is this sister)"
"Вы могли бы спросить его что вы знаете(you could ask him that you know)"
I turned to Aussie,
"Can he English?" I asked. But before she could say anything,
"Yes I can speak English. Perhaps you would like shift over so I can sit down and eat?" I turned my head to meet a stern ice-cold gaze from Russia. I moved over immediately and bumped into Aussie,
"Gahh! Sorry Aussie." I scratched the back of my head.
"It's fine," then she whispered in my ear "Try to talk to Russia please. He's nicer when you get to know him. And good luck." I smiled at her.
"What d-,"
She stood up.
"I'ma go get some water, brb," As soon as Aussie was out of sight Russia picked me up by the front of my shirt and dragged me outside to the courtyard. Nobody was out there and I was scared for my life. He yanked me so I was a least 3 feet off the ground up to his face.
"What do you want with my sister?" I was taken by attack by his question. What had he meant by that?
"What do you mean?" I managed to choke out.
"You know exactly what I mean. What are going to do!?"
"Nothing I swear!" He lowered me so my feet touched the ground but still held onto my shirt.
"Well good luck to you," he said with sarcasm "and just remember, if you lay a finger on Aussie I will flatten you like a crepe."
He dropped me and walked back. As I watched the tall country leave I panicked a little knowing I'd have to face him again at the lunch table. But none the less, I headed back in and heard Australia and Russia talking in what I guessed was russian. Then Aussie started talking-no excuse me- yelling at Russia.
"Well jez sorry russians not my native language!" I sat down in between Russia and Aussie where I was before. I heard her mutter under her breath,
"Fucking commie. . ."
"Are you okay?" I asked
"Oh yea I'm fine," we ate lunch for awhile and someone sat down at the table. Her name was Japan, she was really friendly, wore ears for some reason and was almost a tall as Russia! After a while of talking I got a text from someone. I opened it up and it was my dad. It read:
"Hello son, I wanted to let you know that I will not be at the house after school or tonight for a teacher conference, so make sure that you have the key to the house or you could sleep at one of your friends house to if it's okay with their parents either way I'll see you in the morning."
"Hey you can stay at my house!" Aussie smiled
"Really!? I don't wanna bother you or anything." I replied
"Oh no it's fine, and you can have the guest bedroom too!" She said
Russia entered the conversation "I wanted to have a friend over too, do you know America?" The russian acted as if nothing had ever happened in the yard, or maybe he didn't care, but I responded still.
"Oh Ame? Yeh he's one of my best friends."
"Then you don't mind sharing the guest room?"
"No, it's fine." I texted my mom where I was going for the night and she was ok with it. So much had happened in one day, but everything seemed good now; and for the first time in a while I forgot about what was under those bandages.
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Everything almost goes right
FanfictionA few ships some family drama, best friends, fake friends, breakups, drinks with friends and Russia's vodka obsession all tied into my version off the story for you all to read Also my English is really bad for an English speaker but I've got autoc...