Chapter 4: A day with Russia!

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Hiya my lovely sprinkled and cherries~! Sorry for not updating, so I'll try to be quicker with updates, but no promises!

Also THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR 500+ READS! I LOVE YOU SO MUCH!

And with that,

Ms.Cupcake OUT!

Your eyes met deep red eyes, close to Allen's but different in some way.

"RUSSIA!" You squealed holding onto Flavio. He looked up to the russian's eyes and glared a bit.

"So not fabulous." He whispered.

"Hm?" you asked wondering what he had said.

"Oh nothing. Hey-Ah Sergei! What are you-ah doing here?" Flavio said calling to the Russian. (I read that his human name was Sergei, I'm not fully sure, but I'll be using that name.)

The tall Russian walked over to you and Flavio, making you hug his arm tighter.

"The gay cupcake man wanted her." Sergei said looking directly at you.

(SORRY WHEN I WAS WRITING THIS, I TOLD MYSELF TO PUT HIS ACCENT AFTER I FINISH IT!!! I'LL ADD IT THE NEXT CHAPTER GOMENNNNN!!!!) (This was written by Ms.Moon, I don't say 'Gomen') "The gay cupcake man? Oh Oliver!" You said looking up at him. None of the ships being real occurred to you.

"Huh, *Le gasp* What ships are real?!?!" You asked fan-girling.

"What?" Flávio and Sergei said at the same time, breaking out of each others intense glares.

"IS FRUK REAL?!?!?!" You said (up to you if you like it or not, personally I ship UsUk, DONT GIVE ME THAT CRAP THAT THEIR BROTHERS!)

Sergei walked over to you and picked up, scaring you a bit. You yelped at the sudden contact and hugged his neck.

"Kya~! I hugged 2p!Russia! I'm loving today~!" He grunted and walked off leaving Flávio angry.

"Hey! Where are you taking the ragazza?!?" He yelled trying to pull you off of him.

"I owe the gay man a favor, and I want to get rid of it as quick as possible." Sergei said pushing Flávio away.

They fought for a while, you sitting on Sergei's shoulder. Then a large white car approached and Sergei opened the backdoor of the car and placed you climbing in after while pushing Flávio away.

The car drove away and you looked out the window gazing at the Italian, who was very angry. You peered at the person driving the car, then gasped, it was 2p!Ukraine.

"You owe me you ass." Ukraine said to Sergei. (What's 2p!Ukraine's name?)

"Whatever." he said.

You silently fan-girled in the car receiving strange looks from both countries in the car.

You looked over at Sergei wondering what to say, he looked as if he really didn't care about anything. As usual. So, you drove the rest of the car-ride in silence.

~Le time-skip~

The car crunched on the pavement, and you were met with a Russian mansion. Ya know the ones with the cool swirly tops? Yup he lived in one of those houses.

He then grabbed your hand and dragged you inside. (metaphorically speaking of course. If it was literal, that would be terrifying. Just image being dragged by a 6 foot something [sexy] communist, with a bored expression, a lead pipe and vodka in the other hand. Good gods. Now I'm scared. Anywho, on with the story.... xD)

"Hey Sergei..." you said as he looked over at you, you could have sworn that he was glaring, but remembered that was his normal expression.

"What?" He asked with his [Beautiful, amazing, seductive, ECT.] accent.

"Umm. Do you have anything I can do?" You asked, you got bored rather easily.

"...Nyet." he responded, his voice echoing off the walls.

*sigh, imma go skip to the juicy bits okay?*

He led you up to a room where you would sleep for the night, it happened to be right across from Sergei's.

You looked around the room and saw that it was very normal, a large bed enclosed between the two small drawers, the one on the right housed a lamp, and the one on the left had a case of wilted sunflowers.

How strange.

You looked out the window that was located above the bed. Outside it was dark, it seemed to be around 9:00 or so, but you didn't have a clock to make sure. There was a forest where all the trees were wilted, leaf-less, an covered in snow.

You tucked yourself into the warm blankets, and fell unconscious. You soon were awoken by a nightmare, including everything you were afraid of, like (thing that scares you) and other terrifying things you can't name. Shivering, you made your way to Russia's door and raised your hand to knock, but stopped your hand.

What if he was asleep and got angry? What if he ends up hating you for it? More terrible ideas rushed into your head and made your mental state worse. Suddenly the door was opened and you were met with dark red eyes.

You yelped a bit at it, and he widened his eyes.

"Why aren't you asleep?" You asked as his eyes gleamed with amusement.

"That is my question." he said, looking down at you. (assuming you're shorter than him of course.)

"I-I had a nightmare." you said and he smirked a bit, an expression you haven't seen on him.

"And you came to me?" He asked.

"Y-yes... is that bad?" You asked testing the waters. He picked you up and heaved you over his shoulder like a sac of potatoes, or in this case, a bag of vodka. xD

He gently placed you on his bed and then climbed in beside you.

"Sleep." he said, but it came out more like an order, and within time you did. It was the best sleep you had since you had got in this world.

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