*+*When Rusame turns five*+*
*Rusames PoV*
I eat my cake. It's yummy!
Someone knocks at the door, and I run over with Munchkin and Mom (America).
He opens it and screams "Oh mY GoD!"
He slams the door closed and yells "RUSSIA!! BRITAIN ISN'T DEAD! JAPAN LIED! AND BRITAIN FOUND US!!"
Dad (Russia) runs downstairs and opens the door. The man at the door says "Am I interrupting anything? I just came back to apologize."
Mom says "Apologies won't fix anything. You've done too much to Russ and I."
I stand next to Dad and look up at him. "Dad? Who's that?"
The man kneels down. "I'm Britain, your grandfather."
He gives me a box. "Happy Birthday."
I open it. There's a bunch of toys!
I sit on the living room floor and play with them. Munchkin lays down near me.
Mom and Dad talk with the top hat man.
Suddenly Grandpa appears in front of me. He whispers "Get rid of those toys."
"Why?"
"Britain did something to them. They might explode-"
I put them all back in the box and carry them over to Britain. I say "I don't want these anymore."
"Why not?"
"Grandpa said they would explode."
"I never said that."
"Not you. You aren't Grandpa. Grandpa is tall!"
I give the box to Britain. "Go away please!"
I walk back into the house and play with the toys Mom and Dad got me.
They yell at Britain to leave, which he does, and we go back to birthday stuff!
*+*Later*+*
We're taking Munchkin our for a walk in the park.
I keep finding cool rocks and leaves! I show them to Grandpa, who's floating behind us.
(I had to draw this)
I'm also behind Mom and Dad. They're talking about Britain.
I hear a noise. Both Grandpa and I look up at he bushes. Mom and Dad didn't hear anything and keep walking.
Munchkin turns and sniffs the air, then walks back over to us and sniffs Grandpa.
A twig snaps in the woods and suddenly I can't see.
I try screaming, but my mouth is covered.
I can't get away.
*+*Later*+*
The thing stops covering my eyes.
I look around. My hands are in handcuffs.
I start crying. Grandpa appears. I ask "C-Can y-you get M-Mom and D-Dad? I-I'm scared."
He says "I can't leave you here! And they can't see me, I'm a ghost."
"How can I see you, then?"
"I don't know."
I get an idea. "When it's nighttime, talk to them in their dream!"
He smiles. "I'll do that."
Suddenly a door slams open. I look over to see Britain.
He asks "Who we're you talking to?"
"Grandpa."
Britain looks around. "There's no one here."
Then he glares at me. I back up until I hit the wall.
He picks me up by my neck.
I cry, struggling to breathe.
Grandpa tries to attack Britain, but goes right through him.
Britain shivers and drops me. "Oh, there's a chill in the air... CANADA!"
A country with a red leaf on his face pokes his head into the room. "Yes?"
"Watch the prisoner. I have to increase security. This child was talking to someone."
Canada nods and Britain leaves.
Canada sits down in the room with me. Grandpa stands next to me. I look at him. "Go get them, please."
"I can't leave you here! What if-"
"If you don't go, It'll get worse! Go now!"
He nods, then disappears.
Canada asks "Who we're you talking to?"
"Grandpa! Only I can see him, but he's nice! And tall!"
Canada gives me a weird look and I stop talking.
Then he asks "How are your parents?"
"They're really nice. They take good care of me, and they tell me awesome stories of some people stuck in a town full of bad guys. Even the one person's family was bad!"
"Do you hear any noises at night?"
"One time I heard noises in the bedroom."
"What noises?"
"I walked in and they were asleep! There was a movie on the tv, and it was making the noise!"
"We're they naked and asleep..?"
I giggle "No! They always wear matching pjs!"
Canada looks at my bandaids "Do they hurt you?"
I laugh. "No! I got this one from falling out of a tree! And I got this one when I fell off my bike! I got this one when Munchkin jumped on me! He didn't want to hurt me, it was a accident!"
"Who's Munchkin?"
"The dog! He's very fluffy!"
Grandpa appears. "I told them. They're coming to get you."
"Thanks Grandpa!"
He nods, then lays down on the air. "That took a lot of energy..."
"You can nap while we wait."
He smiles a little "I don't need to sleep. I just have to lay down in one spot for a bit."
"Okay!"
Canada asks "Are you talking to your imaginary friend again?"
"Grandpa is not imaginary! He's nice!"
Canada holds up his hands a little. Britain comes back.
Britain yawns. "I increased security."
Canada says "He was just talking to an imaginary friend. Not anyone who could tell people anything."
Britain groans. "Then I did all that for no reason! I'm going to decrease it. I don't want to spend too much on security guards."
He walks over to me. "Useless child!"
He kicks me so hard I hit the other wall.
I start crying, and he stomps on my arm.
I scream because it hurts so bad.
Then he picks me up and throws me against the other wall. I fall down and lay on the floor, shaking.
Britain walks out. Grandpa did try stopping him, but Grandpa is only a ghost. He couldn't stop Britain from hurting me.
Everything hurts.
I sob loudly. Canada gets up and leaves.
I want my arm to stop hurting. Grandpa looks at it, then makes an upset face. "It looks like he broke your arm."
Canada comes back. He has a medical kit.
He sits me up and starts helping me. He sighs. "I should have realized that America was the one who needed help, not Father. I've been a terrible brother, but I can try to be a better uncle."
"I'm confused. You're Mom's brother?"
He nods. "If your mom is America, then yes."
I nod, but it hurts.
Uncle Canada fixes my arm and makes sure I'm okay.
Suddenly there's screaming.
Mom runs into the room. "Rusame!"
He gently picks me up, asking. "What happened?"
I start crying. "B-Britain kicked me and b-broke my arm! U-Uncle Canada helped fix me."
Canada nods. "I was a lousy brother. I should have helped you sooner. I want to at least be a good uncle."
Mom says "I'll think about it."
Canada says "At least let me get you out of here. Follow me!"
Mom calls for Dad, and they follow Canada to a set of doors.
They open them and see outside.
Mom thanks Canada, then runs away. I snuggle into his coat.
Dad follows behind us, and I see Grandpa following him.
We get to the car and go home.
Once were in town, Dad drives to the hospital.
They take me inside to get me fixed.
I pass out.