Prologue

I walked down the icy streets, swaying back and forth from the large amount of vodka I had earlier. Usually I drank out of sadness, I didn't cry because crying sucks. It is a horrible emotion that I could simply drink away. The tall boy next to me was holding my shoulder; carelessly I had tripped and ran into about thirty people he steadied me so that wouldn't happen.

"Goodness Natalia you shouldn't walk home alone...and drunk." he smiled to himself out of pity. I really didn't care I was so out of it, I felt like I could pass out if I wanted to, but I didn't. It would just get me in more trouble besides stealing Russia's vodka.

"I can take care of myself," I replied giving him a light punch in the chest, "besides I don't think I asked you to walk me home." the boy laughed quietly.

"Oh you asked when you bumped into all those people," he rubbed the edge of me shoulder with his thumb, I am never myself when I am drunk. We made it home and I left at the front step, he waited until I had asked him to leave and he walked away. I practically fell asleep as soon as I sat on the bed.

Waking up I saw Lithuania sitting at the edge of my bed, " Lithuania, I told you to go home," he slowly turned to me, that's when I saw it. His beautiful green eyes were blood red, his long brown hair was standing at the ends, and his teeth became sharp a razed blades. He hissed as he leaped on me, I screamed as loud as I could but no one can to my rescue. The demon licked the side of my face with his frozen tongue, I screamed louder. Then I woke up...again. "Ugh...just some creepy nightmare," compared to the nightmares I have, that one was really creepy.

"I'm glad you're awake because I could hear you scream." I looked up to see Lithuania sitting at the edge of my bed like in the dream. Sitting up I looked into his eyes examining him, I took a strand of his hair and studied it for a while. "What are you doing?" he asked as I forced his mouth open and examined his teeth and tongue, I sighed with relief.

"At least I know this is not another dream," I fell back onto the mattress and stared up at the ceiling, "you can go home now Lithuania. I be fine, just too much vodka is all." He stood up at left without a word, he is very obedient because of my older brother, Russia. If anyone were to hurt my older sister, Ukraine, or me he was the first to know and believe me you do not want him to know. I tried to fall asleep again and it worked, but this time there was no nightmare.