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Silently dragging me away in the opposite direction of the Cornucopia, I trembled in Russia's firm grip.  Gathering up some courage, I stomped on his foot hard enough that he screeched.  Throwing me to the ground, I attempted to place an arrow into my bow, but I received a piercing kick in the stomach from the larger than made me cease.  Groaning in pain, the Russian bent down next to me, and touched my head with a metal faucet pipe.  Shivering from the sudden cold, I watched his fuming expression transform into a gleeful smile.

"Stand up, my dear England."

Grimacing, I spit in his eye, and viewed him fall back in shock.  Crawling for my weapon, a harsh clutch was felt on my leg.

"I said, stand up."

Sneering, I inched closer towards by bow, until I felt a severe pain in my back.  With another bash of his pipe on my spine, I gradually got on my feet.  His murderous look was replaced with a gleam, and that frightened me.

"Good boy, now put your back against that tree over there."

I could feel myself beginning to shake; this is probably the worst scenario I could be in.  Doing as he said, I waited to see what would happen next.  Sauntering towards me, he locked me in between his arms, placing them on both sides of the trunk.

"W-What are you doing?"

Ignoring my inquires, Russia leaned in and captured my lips, and I immediately wanted to vomit.  The taste of vodka swirled my head, causing my vision to blur.  I attempted to push the nation off, but he's superior to me in size.  

'Just get away from me!'

Summoning all my strength, I shoved him back, and wiped my lips of the horrid flavor.  Observing the turn of emotions going on in his face, he seemed agitated, but a rather forceful smile appeared.  

"Why did you do that?"

I sputtered at his accusation, eyeing my bow about a yard away.  I was prepared to bark at him, but I decided to do what I needed to survive.

"I-I'm sorry, I was just surprised.  P-Please continue."

I watched his smile die down, until a firm frown replaced it.

"You're lying."

I gulped down nervously, trying to quit my stuttering.  Fear sparkling in my eyes, I spoke as clearly as I could manage.

"What can I do to prove it?"

Contemplating my question, Russia placed his finger next to his lip in thought.

"Kiss me."

As the words fell out of his mouth, I paled.

'No way in hell…'


Grinning like a madman, the Russian closed his eyes, and waited.  Gradually, I leaned closer, wobbling the entire time.  As I placed my lips on his, I felt him nibble at my lip.

'I feel atrocious.  Please let this be over soon!'

"Don't touch my brother!"

Belarus's voice echoed through the woods; shoving the large man aside while thrusting a spear at my head.  Ducking swiftly, I reached down for my bow and quiver.  Quickly flinging an arrow into the woman's head, Russia watched in pleasure at his sister's death.  Beaming gratefully at me, I took the opportunity and ran in the direction of the Cornucopia.  Shoving past many branches, I heard his footsteps chasing after me.  
Reaching my destination, I speedily prepared an arrow, and shot it in between Switzerland's eyes.  Body bouncing lightly on the grass, I observed in agony at his sister's reaction.  Kneeling next to her brother, Liechtenstein began to holler in misery.

'Remember what you're fighting for.'

Prepping another arrow, I looked away as I fired it into the young girl's head.  Viewing her body fall, I remembered there's a crazy nation looking for me.

'I have to get to shelter, but I must grab all the supplies first.'

Quietly running up to the golden statue, I hoisted the four duffel bags onto my shoulder, along with my original sack.

'Great, now run for your life!'

Sprinting into the woods, I was hidden due to the darkness of the night.  As I paced, a noise from above was perceived, so I shot my head into the sky.  

"Hello, my fellow nations!  How's even doing on this fine night?"

I growled at Panem's words, continuing on my pathless route.

"I shall announce the survivors of Day One, and it seems there aren't many left!  Jeez, you guys must be having a blast!  The remaining countries are: Japan, North Italy, Germany, Prussia, England, America, France, Romania, Canada, Lithuania, Russia, Norway, Iceland, Sweden, Hungary, Netherlands, Turkey, and Cuba.  Have fun killing, and good night!"
Part 3! :D

Part 4: [link]
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anniekirkland Featured By Owner Dec 2, 2012  Student Artist
god, i want to smack panem in the face and kick him in the balls, but he's so fun i couldnt do that to him
VocaloidYami100 Featured By Owner Dec 2, 2012  Hobbyist General Artist
Haha XD
Moonstar9411 Featured By Owner Nov 29, 2012  Student General Artist
Belarus!!!! Nooooooo!!!!!!
VocaloidYami100 Featured By Owner Nov 29, 2012  Hobbyist General Artist
Hehe sorry 'bout that. XD
Moonstar9411 Featured By Owner Nov 30, 2012  Student General Artist
'Tis alright. My reaction every time I kill one of my favorite characters :)
Moogirl12121 Featured By Owner Nov 29, 2012  Hobbyist Writer
Ei Suomi! Ei ei ei ei ei ei ei! Ei ole mahdollista! Miksi? Miten voisitte!
VocaloidYami100 Featured By Owner Nov 29, 2012  Hobbyist General Artist
I'm so evil right? XD I thought about making him live, but honestly, he wouldn't survive long. :P
Moogirl12121 Featured By Owner Nov 30, 2012  Hobbyist Writer
BUT- he had Sweden! Sweden would protect him!
VocaloidYami100 Featured By Owner Dec 1, 2012  Hobbyist General Artist
I know, but Finland died right away at the Cornucopia before his husband could protect him. :P
Moogirl12121 Featured By Owner Dec 3, 2012  Hobbyist Writer
Oh poor Sweden... he- can I write a thing where Sweden watches Finland fall at the Cornucopia?
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