I Won't Throw Away My Shot. (Fandom One-Shots)

Russia X Dying! Reader

You were walking down the hallway to the World Meeting room when you felt a sudden, sharp, pain everywhere. It was like someone was stabbing you over one thousand times. 

You felt as if you were dying. You couldn't breath. You put your hand on the wall to try and steady yourself. But, that didn't quite work out so well.

You collapsed onto the floor. You fell and you couldn't get up. You felt absolutely helpless. It was painful to move. It was painful to breath. Everything was getting blurry.

You heard someone rounding the  corner. The person, whom had been Russia, gasped and walked briskly over to you.

He looked at you in pain. He felt his heart contract. He didn't know what this feeling was. He had felt it everytime he looked at you, though.

His eyes widened and he rushed to pick you up. He carried you bridal style and took you to the Meeting Hall.

The other countries looked at the "scary" country, then at you.

No one spoke, they knew what was happening. This had happened before. Except, this time it was you, not the long, dead country of Prussia.

Russia knew what was going on too. He had so many things he wanted to say to you. So many things he wanted to show you.

You screamed out in pain and writhed around in Russia's arms. He set you down on the small couch near the door.

You kept screaming and writhing. You wanted the pain to stop. You hated this feeling. The feeling of dying. The feeling of dissolving. It was horrible.

You felt something light brush across your forehead. You couldn't comprehend what it was.

Russia kept a strong demeanor as he watched you. He wanted to cry.

Just as you were disappearing, you heard something. Something like, "I love you, my little sunflower."

Then, your vision went black and you faded away.

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I am really sorry about this one. It was really quick and I'm sorry. This is what came to my mind and I just went with it. I'm sorry it was horrible. Have a good day/night.