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( Christmas Reveals )
Which was why Lithuania was now using his old house key to get into Russia's home. It had gotten quite a bit worn over the past few years, without the Baltics to keep it in good repair. Lithuania stepped into the house. It was eerily quiet...except what sounded like crying. Was that coming from the basement...?
He eased the basement door open, sending a shaft of light down into the pitch black basement. Of all the rooms in the house, this was the scariest; though Russia normally kept it lit by one, bright lightbulb. Lithuania could still remember all the times he'd had to change it and gotten caught in the dark when someone shut the door. And now he heard sniffling and sobbing down there.
He walked down the stairs cautiously.
"Hello?" His voice seemed to echo, but the basement really wasn't that large. This was where Russia had tortured people. He tried flipping the switch, but no light came on. Just as he'd thought; someone had got caught changing the lightbulb. He pulled a small flash-light out of his pocket, shining it around the room to find the unfortunate soul...only to find Ivan huddled in a corner, covering his head.
He walked over quickly, shining the light the whole way.
"Ivan? Are you--Are you okay?"
Ivan looked up, relief seeming almost as evident on his face as his red-rimmed eyes. He'd probably been trapped down here for days. Lithuania swallowed an urge to gloat or make a smart comment and offered him a hand.
"Come on, I'll get you out of here..."
Russia took his hand quickly, standing to follow him. Even with his size, his hand in Lithuania's shook, and Lithuania couldn't help but be reminded of Latvia. He led him out of the basement and up the stairs, where Ivan calmed quite a bit.
There was no way he could hide the fact that he'd been terrified, but he seemed to try, wiping at his face furiously with his fist. Lithuania sighed, patting his back.
"It's all right; come on, I'll make you some hot chocolate..." He said, pulling him towards the kitchen.
He watched Ivan take a seat at the table, shoulders hunched, obviously embarassed. Who would've thought...? If he'd known of the fear of the dark before, he would've used it to his advantage. Right now, however, he felt pity for Russia. He felt Ivan grip his arm tightly suddenly, keeping him from moving.
"Don't tell anyone..." It sounded like a plea, but he knew it was also a threat. He patted Ivan's arm, wincing at his grip slightly.
"I won't."
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Very nice, anon!
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