(pic by multiversal-chaos) (warning it gets mildly gruesome at one point in this story)
*Nock Nock Nock Nock* It caught USSR off guard. he had been tending to the fire well his children played. Nikita wasn't supposed to show up for 3 more days, and no one else visited. he opened the door to see a semi-familiar face.
"Aleksandr?" Soviet asked.
"USSR!" the young man raped his arms around the country.
"come in, come in!" they ented the small cabin, USSR almost didn't notice the younger man standing behind Aleksandr. it almost shocked to see the young Vladimir behind him.
they sat down on the couch and the children rushed to stand near there father.
"aww who are these little ones," Aleksandr asked.
"oh my children, this is Russia, Ukraine, and Belarus" the children shyly waved to the men.
"aww, they're adorable."
"Are they the reason you stopped coming to visit?" Vladimir asked being brasher than his brother, yet still speaking in a gently joking tone.
"haha them and my father" this caught the kids off guard, it was rare that he would mention there grandpa and now he was saying it in such a casual tone. the young men chuckled at this as if it was nothing more than a joke.
they talked awhile longer, only stopping so that Soviet could make lunch for the group. wail he did that the two young men entertained the children. the adults talked about politics as their conversations always lead, and of revolution. by the end of the night they had made up their minds, they were going to Shlisselburg to spread their communist Ideals.
the next day USSR, Aleksandr, Vladimir, and Soviet kids set off to the train station. USSR had left a note for Nikita telling him where they had gone so he didn't worry. the children were extremely excited as they had never been on a train before.
once they arrived they immediately found a place to stay and the next day started talking about there commonest beliefs. it wasn't long untell military forces had to step in.
the sound of the rope tightening, the stool falling, and the noise of the crowd filled the ears of the Soviet Union. he watched as Aleksandr Ulyanov, the young man who had pleaded on his behalf, hung there, dead.
he couldn't look he had to turn away, his eyes first locked on to Vladimir who had just watched his older brother die.
"I'll make them pay for this!" he yelled, soviet grabbed his arm and pulled him closer
"Vladimir, you need to go. if they find out who you are they'll kill you too. I need you alive." the young man was shocked, but simply nodded his head. he greaved for a while more before disappearing into the shadows.
USSR now needed to find some new thing to focus on. he looked around, and who did he lock eyes with, his own father of course.
"USSR? Is that you?" Empire Russia asked in his harsh stern tone.
"Father."
"USSR what are you doing here, With him!" he gestured towards the handing man.
"...he's a friend."
"I see and-"
"are you our grandpa?" Belarus asked cutting the old man off. all three kids looked up at him, waiting for him to answer. Soviet was terrified remembering his father's threats. "if you ever bring a child of yours into my house I'll throw them in the dungeon and let them starve."
"I'm not sure, am I their grandpa," He asked as if this was a life or death question, and perhaps it was.
"I...yes...yes you are..."
"the empire sighed and rubbed his temple. "look France and England are...upset that I 'lost' you. the kids will be well cared for, as long as you all return to the Kremlin with me" USSR was shocked, his father making a compromise.
"Um...fine...you win...we have some stuff to pack up so-"
"you can do that another day, let's get you all home" the empire turned towards the train station, soviet indicated for his children to follow him, which they did.
the children seemed so happy to be on the train again, this time to the alleged Moscow and to the palace with 700 rooms. Soviet however was not, he would give almost anything just to spend more time with his new family in that cabin in the snow.
(sorry that jumped around a lot, I wanted to finish this and there was a lot I wanted to talk about so yah. I hope you liked it)
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FanficA simple story about the young life of USSR, his family, his rise to power, and much more. This is simply a head cannon however, it is rooted in some history. I don't plan on including ships in this, if I change my mind I'll say so ahead of time. Cr...
