calystad

"Come on say it." "Not a chance." "Please? For me?" "No." "Big brother~" "Stop." "Big brother~" "Quit it!" "Big brother~" "I said no!" "Big brother~" "Don't you have to be bothering someone else?!" "Not until 9." Spain sighed as he watched Norway and Iceland have their usual argument. He couldn’t remember the last time he had been called 'big brother'. After most of his little colonies grew up and got their independence, he had talked very little to any of them. How he missed the days when they all were together. Maybe he could try and follow Norway's example and just ask, but who should he try it with first? A sudden, random memory fr

I walked along side with America or was as I glance at him pressing his face in the window shield of McDonald. he jumped like a kid and flapping his arms and saying, "Dude!! dude!! dude!!" I sigh and smiled, " yes, let's go." he drag me in as I waited sitting near the window. he lined up jumping like maniac. I lay back as I look out. I remember the times when I was little. Flashback~ "Big brother!!!" I cried. he run over to me. "______ are you okay?" I had tripped. I  felt a burn on my knees. He look at it and saw it was scrape. America was ten I believe not sure we countries age anytime when we develop. He was wearing his cowboy suit so he

My boots pressed on the snow. "are you tired?" My big brother Russia asked me. I shake my head. Belarus glare at me. I shivered feeling her glare. Ukraine was panting. "can we rest?" said Ukraine asked. Russia look back at his older sister. We stop. I sit on the boulder. Ukraine sit on the snow feeling relax. Belarus just kept an eye on Russia. Russia came over to me. "you want anything?" he asked me. I look other and shake my head. "okay," he walked away from me. I glance over at him. to tell you the truth, I'm scared of My big brother Russia. I was never this quiet like this. they hardly hear my voice sometimes I forget how my voice sounds.

I was walking with my sandals. I was breathing lightly. I was finally going to visit my brother all these years. I want to surprise him but there some difference we must face but I hope he can let me in. I was in his front porch. I was ready to knock but I stop. I was hesitating. I was thinking what he might do to me. Will he get mad? Will he hate me or does he still hate me? I didn't think through this. I look down at my feet seeing my toes. What would he say? What would I say? You know what I should go back. I left his porch. I walked off his porch and saw two men walking to my onii-chan house. They look at me. "ciao~ bella!" said the brown