Author Note: Hello Poppets! I know I am going through these three chapters fast as it just editing to the plot I have in mind on where this is going. Plus, I want to get these three fixed before I go to bed. Then tomorrow do a little bit more of my business law assignment before writing on this.
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~(Y/N)'s Dream land~
It's been roughly 20 minutes now, I have been trying to get away from this man but he was so warm and soft. I couldn't believe I tried to run away from him. This whole time he has been taking care of me like; playing games in the sunflower field, or climbing up a tree that we found. Although it feels like I've known him since the day I was born.... Like he is my papa; however, I know this isn't true as its a dream while I'm being transported to Heaven... or Hell? I hope it was heaven since I didn't deserve the life that I have lived. I know I stole but it was to survive.
Anyways, I have been observing the man for a bit as i was feeling something was up because each time he would talk to himself in a different language I couldn't understand him. He would just smile as I look absolutely confused. When he spoke in a different language, it just frustrated me because I wanted to know what he was saying.
So I decided to continue watching him while I look busy making flower crowns with the sunflowers. When he talks to himself, I decided to read his body language which may I say is very confusing because of that colossal coat hiding his body language. Does this man know my every move on trying to understand him. From the weird language he speaks to the jacket stopping me for understanding what his body was saying.
I place the flower crown on his head. He had the biggest smile on his face when he saw the crown on his face. When I saw him happy. I felt happy. It was weird. But I didn't mind that. At least I will have a little bit of time to feel like I was indeed a child. To feel warm and loved. He gave me a hug since he was on the floor happily looking at me so I couldn't help but give him a tight hug.
He had to be Death. Death was playing with me. Giving me my final wish. To feel warm and loved. Even thought my body was dead to the world I was in before. Then why would he want me to call him papa? He wanted to be called Papa and nothing else.
The next thing I knew, I was lifted off the ground and still in 'papa's arms. Where I felt a sense of protection so I snuggled into his scarf. The scarf was so warm and lovely. The smell of the scarf was just about right for this man. He started to walk. He kept walking what felt like hours and I took what felt like a centuries worth of sleep. Until he stops and woke me up. Looking at me then into the distance.
I follow his gaze until I saw a beautiful looking door, it was beautifully carved and taken care off. Death... Papa that was holding me before lowering me to the ground to and carefully pat my head which I couldn't help but smile.
"Its time for you to go, little Sunflower." He says to me, with a sad smile on his face.
"Will I see you again?" I ask him with big puppy dog eyes as I don't want to go now. This is the sheer fun I had in years.
"Da." The man says happily to and pinches my cheeks.
"What should I call you, if I saw you again?" I ask them both.
"Call me, Papa." The one with the long scarf says to me.
"Now its time to leave but you will see me again. All you have to do is walk through that door over there, Sunflower." Papa says and points towards the door which I hesitantly walk towards it.
I open the door a bit before waving at him. Crying with a small smile on my face. I wanted to see that man again as he was very sweet, caring, warm and safe.
~Ivan's point of view~
I was watching from where I stood, watching everyone do their jobs while I waited patiently. I hated waiting. I wanted to know her blood type so I could give her my blood or I'll force someone to provide the blood for her. The sunflower needed to be saved.
"Her blood type is (Y/B/T)," Edward says to everyone once he found it.
'Thank you modern technology!' I thought to myself, but my face was motionless.
"I have the same blood type as her." I bluntly say to break the silence of the room.
"I prefer if you back out on this," Yao suggests as he didn't want to be apart of this.
"If you don't want to be a part of this, I'll force Toris to do it," I growl with a distinct order. Toris shakes, even more, Raivis and Edward look like they wanted to cry out of fear. They never in the time we have lived together seen me react like this. So this was not normal for them. Which I understand why they were scared even more by me. However, I want this little sunflower to wake up and stay with me. I needed her to keep my life full of fun and smiles. So I wouldn't feel too lonely.
"I'll do it knowing Toris isn't capable of this doing this process," Yao states as he got the needle to take out the blood from my system and into hers.
'Let's hope you wake up my little sunflower.' He thought as the blood left my system.
After taking out the necessary amount of blood from me, they slowly injected into her, and after a bit, she looked somewhat lively. Her cheeks weren't pale anymore they were rosy. When you touched her, you could feel the warmth radiating from her. To the part, she looked like an average child that was sleeping.
I took a seat next to the little one, touching her delicate hand and softly holding it between both of mine. The Baltic Trio asked to leave the room to go finish up on some chores which I allow them too. Yao stayed and watched me touching the little one.
He rested a hand on my shoulder which I looked up with no emotion on my face.
"Why do you care for her so much?" He asks knowing there was something up.
"... When I saw her in the snow and laying under the willow tree, it reminded of me when I was a child. She reminded how I had nothing. So..." I look downwards at the little sunflower.
"So I didn't want her to go through the same thing that I did and defiantly not on her own. I decided to take her in. I want to raise her like my own." I continued.
"I want to raise her with a warm, love and safe environment. That is why I cared for her to survive." I whisper out.
"And she will make my house feel warm and happy, so when I come home, I can see the little sunflower's happy smile." I smile a little at the thought of the little one laughing.
"You sound like you want to be a father." Yao jokily says which I dead stared him for thinking it was a joke. I want to be a father to this little one and no one else.
"No need to be so angry it was just a joke. Anyways, I'm going to see myself to a guest room because I'm tired." Yao says leaving the room. I was there looking at the little one waiting for her to wake up and see her as a life that is worth living for.
~Time skip brought to you by America selling Russia some MEMES in return for more memes~
~(Y/n)'s point of view~
Once I walk through the door that Papa/ Death told me to, I ended up waking up in an unfamiliar room and a very warm bed. I sat up a bit to see the exact man that was in my dreams that was called 'Papa'.
We had a little staring competition which I hopelessly lost when I decided to yawn.
The man platinum blonde male, looks at me in surprise like he wasn't expecting me to ever wake up. I smile brightly at him because he was in my dreams so he must be a trustworthy person if I dreamed about him.
"Privet Papa."
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Author Note: Hello Poppets.... Look at yous! You lived for another day. Three chapters of depression and anxiety and you now are alive!!!! Welcome back to reality!
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