Mission: Help Russia

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(this one mentions a lot of abuse, just so you know)

*Russias PoV*

The mission Father gave me is simple.

Sneak into America's base, kidnap America, and sneak out.

I quietly move through the woods. His base should be just ahead-

Someone jumps me from behind and presses a cloth over my nose and mouth.

I black out.

*+*Later*+*

I jolt awake and look around.

Shit, I got captured.

I'm in a small, empty room.

I check my pockets.

Everything was taken. I mean, it was only some trash, but still.

I still have my ushanka, which I'm thankful for.

I pull my knees up to my chest and hug them.

Why did I do this? The plan was stupid.

Now I'm trapped.

I lay my head on my arms.

The door opens, but I don't look up. The door closes again.

America angrily asks "Why were you sneaking around my territory?"

I stay silent.

"Well?"

I still don't answer.

I was stupid to listen to Father. I was stupid to sneak over here. I was stupid to forget to check for guards and traps.

I'm stupid.

I look down at my lap.

Why did I even think this was a good idea?

Father told me that if I didn't do anything, he'd punish me...

I start to cry silently.

I could have run away.

This would have been my only chance to escape.

America's territory is so big, I could've hidden from Father forever.

But instead I got captured.

I'm still trapped, just by someone else, once again.

Father had a small communication device in my ushanka. I take it off and hug it tightly, crushing the device.

"I'm an idiot."

I cry more "I'm such an idiot."

I can hear America moving, but I don't know what he's doing.

I keep talking to myself.

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