underlined is Russian
Warnings:
mentions/depictions of physical abuse (A bit later in the story)Mentions of old wounds (from the abuser)
this is about 3990 words long so editing won't be the best.
*Russia*
I sigh, fidgeting with my pen. I glance around the café.
I can see several couples happily enjoying their dates. I grimace and try to focus on my paper.
I hear countries giggling and saying loving things to each other. I rest my head on the table.
I grumble. The nearby countries drop to whispers. Whispering about me.
I should just leave.
I get up, grabbing my things. I already paid for the stuff I got, so I walk out of the café.
Right now everyone is living on Borders Keep, more commonly known as the countryhumans island.
Everyone steers clear of me though, so I might as well move to my territory.
As I'm walking home, I slow down. I don't want to deal with Soviet right now...
I see America, happily talking to some other countries. Neko-Japan looks over and sees me.
She turns to the others and starts whispering. Some of them lean away. America looks over at me, his smile fading.
I trip and almost fall, but I catch myself. Where can I go that isn't home?
The pub. But then it'll be to loud and I'll most likely get drunk, and I can't do that with this paper.
I mean, I can't do anything unless someone I know is sitting near me anyways. And not someone I've met once or twice, but someone I'm at least kind of close to.
I yawn. Shit, they gave me something with caffeine in it. I notice that America looks a little concerned while the others are laughing about me tripping.
I turn and walk to the small park. I sit on one of the benches and try working, but there's birds.
I yawn again. I tuck my paper in my bag, then lay down on the bench. I soon fall asleep.
*+*A while later*+*
I jump awake, hearing something get plugged in. I look around, then see Sam next to a tall speaker. He sees that I'm awake and frowns.
The electricity is still buzzing. I cover my ears and get up. I check to make sure I have everything, then get out of the park.
How did Sam plug it in? An extension cord? That might explain why the buzzing is so loud. I doubt he heard it.
Father keeps the buzzing light on all the time because he can't hear it but he knows I can hear it, and that the noise hurts my ears.
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Tales of Crazy: RusAme short stories
RandomThe title is pretty self explanatory. *+*Warnings*+* •swearing •they're all at least 1000-2000 words at least. sometimes more (maybe one or two will be less) •there are mentions of, or actions of abuse sometimes •that's about all for now