A Destined Fate: Russia X Reader

Chapter 6: English please....~

"Um miss?" a tap on the shoulder wakes me up. "Sorry to disturb you but we'll be landing in just a few minutes" I open my mouth and a very very hoarse "Oh thank you" comes out. She smiles nodding her head then walks away. My body feels strange, however I'm able to move. Damn that old haggy man. I sighed, how did I even get myself in this mess. "Passengers the plane will now be landing, please make sure your seatbelts are on and secured. Thank you!" Gazing down I notice mine isn't done so slowly I buckle up. The plane began to rock back and forth slowly getting faster and faster until it was unbearable. And just when you think you can't handle anymore it stops. "Ladies and gentlemen I would once more like to thank you for riding Air Euro. You may take your belongings and exit the plane." I'm so screwed....

Once I unbuckled myself I left the plane to stumble into the airport. Stopping dead in my tracks my gaze fluttered around examining the area. The language everyone was speaking was so foreign. I thought I would've gotten lucky landing in a country where I could've survived. Like England or something... Hell maybe even Spain... ugh!!! This just isn't possible, I have to be dreaming. I saw a clerk lady and ran up to her "Um what country is this?" She stared blankly at me confused. Ugh this is useless!! People began passing by like crazy. Someone has to speak English right? ....right? I slumped down in a brief second of depression. STAY HOPEFUL _____. You're a smart girl. You just need to figure out where you are that's all. "Excuse me, what c-" they walked away completely ignoring me. Another group of people headed towards me. I tapped one of their shoulders causing them to glare at me. Creepy!!! I could feel the sweat drops form "Sorry to bother you but what country are we in?" The male who's attention I got stared at me in disgusted then let out a huge laugh walking along his members following letting out more laughs. I heard them talk in a weird high pitched voice, Well fuck you too...

All day I asked people if they knew but none could understand me, either walking away in confusion, disgust or laughter. Sitting in a bench I put my head in my hands. This is so useless, I'm so fucked... Despair held me firm in it's grasp and my vision hazed as it began to be filled with water.

"Russia." My heart stopped "we are in Russia." I lifted my head up from my hands to see a tan coat in front of me. Gazing up further to view a platinum haired vodka scented giant Russian before my presence. Tears slowly stream down my cheeks. "R-Russia? B...b..but why?" He smiled childishly "I do not know, you are the one who got on the plane, da?" I didn't know how to reply to that. "I-I just wanna go home...." His eyebrows shifted in confusion "Do you not have anyone waiting for you here?" I shook my head looking at my lap with watery eyes. "Well you can stay at my place, da?" "Huh!?" My head shot immediately up surprise from the offer. The Russian man giggled "Let us go." He grabbed my wrist pulling me up. "W-Wah? A-Aren't you here waiting for someone." He simply shook his head "I like to see the type of foreigners that come. Now let us go, what is your name little one?" I followed him "______." "Ah!" He gasp memorized. "Such an exotic name. I am Ivan." He smiled childishly again. Ivan stopped in the front entrance of the airport, staring at the floor. "We are now friends, da?" I stuttered blushing light "I-oh a..ah sure." A twisted grin appeared on his face "Da."