RusCan: Snowy Relationships

Chapter 6: Douleur

This story was influenced by "Giving In" by Artificial

Chapter 6: Douleur

Russia watched the boy run out of the room after the embarrassing little ordeal the bear had made. He was confused, what was so bad about that bear pulling that boy's little curl. He didn't get it, the Italians, America, and Canada, he just didn't understand what the curls meant, and he figured he shouldn't know.

He signed and started to put his coat on. He didn't feel sick anymore, seemed like his illness was a short little cold and nothing else, which was good cause he hated being sick; it made him feel weak, well weaker then what he usually was. He sat back down and began working again, going over his countries' stats for the day. His economy had gotten better, it really didn't go down much except for one huge dip. He continued to check things as his sisters came back.

"Hello brother," Belarus was the first to say hello, the second she saw her brother. Russia flinched a bit at his sister's voice. She walked over and stood next to Russia, watching him do his work. Ukraine followed in and sat on the bed.

"Where's Matthew and Kumajirou?" She asked noticing they weren't there. Belarus frowned at the mention of that boy.

Russia didn't know what to say, he didn't even know why the boy had left. "He had to take care of something, he'll be back."

"That thing shouldn't come back." Belarus hissed. Russia gave her a look.

"Did I not say to leave him alone?"

"I can make my comments, he's not even here." She said.

"Does not matter."

"Natalia please do not start this again." Ukraine said getting upset.

"Sister do no come into this," Belarus said in the "nicest" way she could.

"What do you mean 'again' Ukraine?" Russia turned at her.

"She brought this up during our breakfast." Ukraine said.

"I do not like that boy!" Belarus growled, "Have you not noticed what he has been doing to our brother, Ukraine?"

"I told you Matvey did nothing."

"Not like that, he's turning you away from us. You should of called for me or Ukraine and kicked that boy out, or even killed him for touching you!"

"N-Natalia, he helped brother you shouldn't-"

"It's not fair!" Belarus growled again.

Russia signed. "Belarus do not throw a temper tantrum."

"I am not brother!" She hissed. "I told you, that boy-"

"That boy helped me Belarus. I am grateful for that, I could of ended up worse if he did not help me."

"Grateful? The brother I know would not be grateful. If he saw you like that, what if he had plans? What if he told that annoying brother of his that you were weaker or something? They must talk."

"Belarus-"

"You don't know brother! Ever since he's been here, I've felt you getting more involved with the boy, you two acted like "friends"! That thing is a problem, you could easily been seen as weak and something could of happened."

"B-Belarus," Russia tried again.

"What gain could he have of helping you brother?" Belarus said bringing up a point. "Other nations always want something in return, you should know that."