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You looked up and went pale when you saw the tall Russian man in front of you. he kneeled down and you pushed yourself up against the wall. "Sunflower why are you crying ? You will tell me Da?" you nodded still a bit shocked he came out to ask you. You explain to him what happened and about the dream. After you finished you looked up at Russia to see him looking irritated and angry. "R-Russia are you *hic* okay" he sighed and shook his head kneeling down in front of you meeting your eyes. "No. I am not. A boy has crushed my little sunflowers heart. I feel the need to crush his face Da." your eyes widened "please don't take this in offense, but I never really pick you out to be the one to actually care about my problems." you said shakily staring down at your hands in your lap. "what America doesn't listen to you?" you sighed "well he does but it doesn't really feel like he's actually listening. I get more advice out of Tony and all he does is curse." Russian sighed "well I do care about you da. I have ever since I met you when you where little. And it crushes me to see you like this." Russia pulled you into a warm embrace. "я тебя люблю my little sunflower." he pulled you closer and kissed your forehead. You smiled and hugged the Russian man back. "I love you too" Russia pulled away and wiped your last tears away and pulled you up. You two walked back to the meeting your hands entwined. You reached the door but before Russia opened it you stopped him. "shh listen" you both listened in and heard you father about to blow a gasket "CHINA LET ME GO DAMNIT THAT COMMIE COULD BE RAPING OR KILLING HER OR TRYING TO BECOME ONE I HAVE TO GO SAVE HER!!!!!!!!" "Ayi Yah Anerica calm down (names) Fine!" "NO!!!!" "Bloody hell America shut up!!" "oui she will be fine~" "AHHHH" suddenly you saw china thrown through the door and crash into the wall. "oh my god!!!" you yelled "time to go sunflower" Russian lifted you up bridle style and ran out the front doors before you father could catch you.
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It was a rainy,stormy,thundery,night outside.
You looked at your papa as he finished reading you a bedtime story.
"The end."He said while smiling,you giggled then stared at the Russian with big (e/c) eyes.
"What's wrong little one?"Ivan asked as he stood up to put bedtime book away.
"Nothing,papa."You replied and snuggled in your bed.
Your eyes widened as he turned to leave your room.
"Ok,goodnight then little one."he said as he left. Thunder cracked outside the house and you perked up immediately.
You strained yourself from jumping out of your bed and hop onto your papa.
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You slowly came out of unconsciousness but kept your eyes closed. A hand was stroking you (h/l), (h/c) locks, probably still thinking you were asleep. At first you thought it was Ivan, that is, until you heard the person's voice.
"Brother was right," the voice was soft but sounded slightly cold, "This girl is cute. And she seems too sweet to steal him away from me."
Your eyes shot open to see the woman from before. Her face was above you, graced with a small smile. If you weren't so frightened of her, you would've thought she was pretty. You quickly squirmed away from her and fell out of the bed, slamming into the floor. The HARDWOOD floor.
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First of all, America is Patron #1 (or rather, #2). Second of all? Space out the words. "Ayi Yah" = "Aiyaa".