Chapter 34: обучение

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This story was influenced by "Giving In" by Artificial.

Chapter 34: обучение

Matvey, I'll agree to teach you how to fight. You will learn my way though. I'll get you up early, you'll train until I tell you to stop, you'll do what I say and when I say it, you will not complain, I will not go easy on you; we will do this everyday until we leave for Paris or until I say we're done. Understand?

A few days later,

It wasn't even dawn, pitch black outside, and Canada had finally slept an entire night after a few nights of pain. Sadly, his nice sleep would come to an end.

Russia silently sneaked into the boy's room and up to his bed in the pitch black. He slowly looked over as the boy slept cuddled up in the bed; gently, he started to pull one of the pillows out from under his head. He pulled it out, held it, and waited to see if the boy would wake, nope; Plan B: Whack the Canadian. Russia used part of his full force and whacked the pillow down on the boy, Canada immediately woke and jumped up. "Meet me down stairs in five minutes." Russia said and started to leave. Canada sat there rubbing his eyes.

"W-What?" He asked. "R-Russia. What time is it?" He looked around at his dark surroundings.

"It's five minutes to four." Russia said leaving. "Hurry up and get up." After Russia left, Canada laid back down, not wanting to get up so early. Then he thought about what Russia would do if he didn't get up.... Canada jumped out of bed. He put his glasses on and switched out of his Pjs and into a sweatshirt and sweatpants, they were the only clean clothes he had by now. He went into the bathroom, the lights pretty much blinded him, and washed up a bit. He really didn't care how messy his hair was, he figured it was too early to even care about it. Within five minutes, Canada was down the stairs.

Russia stood there waiting for the boy, dressed for the day already, but in something he could easily move around in. "Good morning." He said. Canada grumpily came down the stairs, still rubbing his eyes, and moaned at the Russian's voice. "I said good morning Matvey." he repeated.

"Goodmorning." Canada mumbled. "Why did you wake me up so early?

"You asked me to train you remember?"

"Y-You're gonna train me?"

"Da." Russia said. "And you must get up early to do it. I don't want Ukraine knowing."

"Huh? Why?" Canada questioned.

"She gets pretty upset when I'm involved in some kind of fighting, and training others counts in that. She's still sleeping so it's a perfect time to train da?" Russia said. Well it's four in the morning, anyone would still be sleeping at this time, Canada thought.

"Uh huh." he mumbled. Russia grabbed onto his wrist and gave him a pull, then let go and started leading the way through the hallway. Canada got confused though, he didn't even know there was a hallway that went back here. "H-Hey Russia. Where are we going?"

"The training room."

"But like...where?" Canada asked.

"What do you mean where?" Russia glanced at him. "Oh you're confused about the back part of my house da?"

"T-There's more to your house! ?"

"Da. You only saw the front part."

"Y-you're kidding right?...." Canada sighed, and after no answer. "I guess you're not." Russia led him into the back and looked around a bit. He checked above the door of one room for a key to get in, he usually put it up there because no one else could reach that high. Once he felt the key, he grabbed it and unlocked the door to the basement, he had a basement too?

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