Russia was inside his room.

Then he heard the familiar scraping against his door.

Belarus.

He decided to ignore it. He also ignored her please to be let it.

He spent the whole night ignoring his younger sister.

Belarus was outside Russia's room.

She began to knock at the door.

"Russia..."

She didn't hear him, but she knew he was there. "Please let me in."

She spent the whole night waiting for her brother.

Russia walked outside and saw Belarus waiting by the door.

She was asleep.

He brushed it off and walked back into the room to get her a blanket.

He put the blanket over her and left.

Belarus heard the door open, but didn't move.

She was not asleep.

She heard him walk inside and get her a blanket.

She felt the warmth and began to cry.

Russia came back home and didn't see Belarus in front of his room anymore.

He walked into his room cautiously.

She wasn't in there.

He brushed it off and went to sleep after a long day.

Belarus heard Russia come back home and retreated to her room.

She heard him walk into his room and check the closets and under his bed.

She wasn't in there.

She sat down and let her mind wander aimlessly.

Russia went into his younger sister's room the next morning.

He didn't find her there.

He was puzzled and decided he would look for her.

She wasn't in the house.

Belarus was outside in the snow.

He didn't look for her there.

She was lost.

She wasn't in the house.

Russia looked out the window and saw her lying down in the snow.

He rushed outside and picked her up and brought her inside.

He called Ukraine.

He checked her pulse.

Belarus was being lifted.

She didn't feel anything.

She didn't hear anything.

She didn't have a pulse.

Russia began to cry.

He blamed himself.

Ukraine came.

She cried with him.