Eyes blue

Chapter 2

I hiss in pain at the small dabbing on my head.

"Извините Гер (Sorry Ger)"

I only nod and bite on my tongue more, but not hard enough to bite it off. The sharp stinging sensation kept on going and I clench my eyes shut in pain.

It stopped after a while and I look up, into the icy blue eyes of the Russia boy infront of me. The eyes I was so jealous of.

"Sorry Ger," Russia repeated while wrapping a bandage around my head, "Let me guess what happened."

"Hm..." I reply looking down at my already bandaged arm limply laying at my side.

"You refused to wear them again." I look over to the small box laying neatly on the grassy ground before looking up at my best friend who was packing up the medical equipment. He seemed to notice my staring. "Sorry I couldn't bring anything more. Kinda had to sneak out. Anyways, by your silence, I'm guessing I'm right."

Sighing, I collapse down and lean on the Russians chest snuggling into the warmth "Ja." I mumble, closing my eyes.

Russia starts to skillfully weave his fingers through my hair making me feel calmer and after a minute or two of sitting there, he spoke up again. "So... What do you have for me?"

Giggling slightly, I sit back up and crawl over to the small bag I brought with me, picking it up.

I throw the bag over to the boy who caught it like it was the most precious thing in the world. He immediately digs through the arrangement of items inside.

"Sorry, I couldn't get more. I'm on a restriction after what happened. But one of the kitchen lady's helped me; she was kind."

"When are you not on a restriction though?" The Russian pulls out an apple and looks at it with awe before immediately digging in like he hadn't eaten for days- which he hadn't. He was scarily skinny and I couldn't imagine what his siblings looked like.

Shaking my head, I plop down next to my best friend and look through the bag as well. I, myself haven't eaten for a couple days. In the end, I pull out a small pot of strawberries and eat one. Taking another one in my hand, I shove it into the Russians empty mouth.

Stifling a laugh, I watch the Russians eyes explode at the new flavour in his mouth. "Mmmm! They are really good. Where are they from?"

"Fascist gave them to my father at the last meeting as a gift. I don't know why."

"Hmm. Well they are really good!" Giggling again, I stand up and check where the sun was; it just passed its highest point in the sky, also known as, the time I should be heading home.

"Welp Russland, I should be heading of." I say and look at the Red and blue country who was digging into the food.

His head perks up, "Oh um..." He holds the bag up to me and I look at him confused. "This is your food, no?"

I let out a small laugh, "Yes but... keep it. Don't eat it all though. Keep some for your siblings." Russia smiles and jumps up, engulfing me in a bear hug.

"Thank you so much Germy!" He yells and I laugh, hugging him back.

Time skip

I silently close the door behind me and creep through the silent kitchen; trying to hide my bandages in the process. I squeeze the small box tightly in my hand as I try to gently shove the contacts into my eyes. It caused pain, but I would have more pain if I didn't wear them.

I arrive at the entrance of the living room as one of the contacts is in and peek out. When I see no one, I smile slightly and walk in. I go to put my other contact in. Walking past the couch and out the door. But something stops me.

'Oh scheiße-'

"Guten Abend Deutschland."

I slowly turn around and face the figure sitting on the couch reading a magazine. My one gold, one blue eyes widen.

"Hallo Vater..."

"You've been a naughty boy, Deutschland."

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