"________," a creepy voice came from the other side of the door, "marry me marry me marry me marry me marry me."
You screamed and hid under Ivan's desk. "It's just a dream, he'll go away. It's just a dream, he'll go away."
It had been three day since you decided to visit Ivan, Nikolai, and Dmitri. That may have been the stupidest thing you had ever done. Ivan decided to take a week vacation in "anywhere but here" and Alexander was nowhere to be found.
This left you with the very obsessive, very violent Belarusian male.
"__________, let me in." Nikolai's voice carried to your hiding spot under Ivan's desk. "Let me in so we can become one."
"Nikolai, go away!" you shouted, "I don't want to!"
"I'm not giving you a choice," his hissed, "let me in. Do it, do it now!" He clawed at the door with his fingernails making an ear piercing scratching noise. "_________, open the door."
Eventually the noises went away, but you knew that Nikolai was still there. He wouldn't give up that easily.
"Hello Nik, what are you doing here?" came a voice from behind the door. It was Dmitri.
"I'm waiting for __________ to open the door," said Nikolai. "When she does we'll become one."
There was a moment of silence, "O-oh, I see. So why is _________ in brother's office?"
Another moment of silence, "I don't know
"N-Nik, you didn't chase her in there. Did you?"
"Yes he did!" you shouted approaching the door. There was sudden thump against the door.
Nikolai's voice hissed from behind the door, "Open the door ________. Open it! Open it now!"
You whimpered in fear.
"Nik, put down the knife."
You started to cry; now he had a weapon. If you opened the door he'd kill you. If you didn't open the door he'd find a way to break through and then he'd kill you. "Dmitri
"__________, open the door," came Dmitri's voice.
"Nikolai isn't here, I promise."
Hesitantly you unlocked the door and opened it a crack. With no Nikolai in sight you jumped out to hug the Ukrainian man tightly. You cried softly into his shirt.
"Shhhh, shhhh it's ok __________," said Dmitri rubbing your back soothingly.
"Thank you, you're my hero." You leaned up and kissing him on the cheek. Making both of them pink. Everybody was definitely wrong about him, he wasn't a crybaby after all.