(After the meeting. CRAP MY HAND IS KILLING ME!!!)
Russia walked out of the meeting room along with the other countries. "Hey Kuya Russia!" Philip said, trying to catch up with Russia's pace. "Thank you for joining the meeting again". Russia smiled. He liked seeing his best friend happy. "Anything for my Sunshine" Russia said. Philip blushed. He liked be in called 'Sunshine'. He was called that because of his everyday mood and because of the sun on his face.
"Anyways Russia" Philip began. "I found something at a nearby store for you". He pulled out a rectangular shaped notebook with a pen that was decorated with little stars. It kind of matched the stars on Philip's face. "Thanks Phil" Russia said gleaming. "This is a nice notebook. Wait, I have something for you too."
Russia's hand entered his bag pushing all the contents until he felt a paper on his fingertips. He pulled it out and there, was a drawing of
Perla, Philip's mother. It was a well drawn one too.Philip stared at the drawing. "Wow... thank you Russ" Philip finally answered, still staring at the paper. "It is nice."
"Its for your mother" Russia said. As he said that, a tear came down from Philip's eye. He was crying. This was the first time Russia ever made Philip cry. "I... my mom died..." Philip said drying his tears. Russia felt pity. He did not knew Philip's mom died.
"Spain's dad...." Philip began, still crying. "Went to o-our house and...he was h-h-holding a g-gun and he s-shot my mom...". Philip started to cry more tears, that Russia started to feel the opposite version of Philip.
Philip had an opposite version. He is mostly named Martial Law if he has gone opposite version. You can tell if he will change if the blue and red on his face are interchanged. Russia could feel Philip shaking with anger. Probably in order of revenge for what Spain did.
"Don't worry Philip" Russia said, trying to break the bad mood of Philippines. "It happens like that." Actually, it also happened to Russia. His mother died right after he was born. But, U.S.S.R would not explain of what had happened to his mom. Now, Russia is use to it. Seeing only his dad around. After his mom died, U.S.S.R burned every single picture that had his mom on. Now, U.S.S.R completely forgot how she looked like.
Philip dried his tears. "Thank you Russ" he finally said. Russia smiled. He liked it when Philip was happy.
(Oki, too lazy to finish so I must stop here UwU)
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Imaginary Friend (RusAme) [Completed]
FanfictionWhen Russia receives a magical pencil from a friend and uses it to create magical friend, he gets used to living with someone who only he can see.