WARNING: CONTAINS RAPE MPREG AND BIRTH. DONT LIKE DONT READ. Thank you :D
It was another typical World meeting. Feliciano clung on to Ludwig who tried to keep Francis who was sexually molesting Arthur who was annoyed and kept yelling profanities at a very loud and obnoxious Alfred who kept getting suspicious stares from his worst enemy Ivan and so one and so forth.
And it is our American friend, and that is to be mentioned people, that this story will be about.
As I said before Alfred kept getting suspicious stares from Ivan who kept thinking of a way to break him. Violence? No. Sexual humiliation? 'Yes' Ivan thought smirking to himself and if anyone would have listened closely then a certain kolkolkol could be heard coming from the Russian's mouth.
As the World meeting ended and everyone was leaving Ivan grabbed Alfred's arm and held it in a very tight grip. "Let go of me you communist bitch." growled Alfred his face showing obvious pain but his pride preventing him from shouting out. "I don't think I will you capitalist ass." said Ivan whilst tightening his one grip even tighter on Alfred's arm. Nobody could have foreseen what Ivan did next.
Without any warning Ivan took his scarf and gagged a choking Alfred who was trying with all his might to get loose. Then Alfred went very pale as he felt his pants being pulled off his legs.
Having already taken off his own pants and without preparing himself or Alfred at all Ivan violently thrust himself into Alfred who yelped in pain.
Alfred for the first time in his life felt really miserable and small as he felt Ivan's deep and rough thrusts inside him and hearing his disgusting grunts.
Suddenly Ivan came hard inside him and Alfred started dry heaving on the floor,all the while wishing for anyone especially Matthew to come and save him from this torture that that asshole was putting him through at that moment. Of course nobody even noticed that Alfred still stayed in the conference room so they all dismissed it as that fool leaving for home early.
Ivan looked at Alfred and a sadistic smirk appeared on his face. Laughing like a mad man and feeling really proud of himself Ivan left the conference room leaving a very miserable and still dry heaving Alfred on the floor.
When he stopped dry heaving Alfred dragged his heavy bones to his home wincing at the horrible pain in his behind supporting himself on any wall or fence that he came across and hoping that he wouldn't faint until he got home.
Once Alfred was at home he quickly ran upstairs to his bathroom and ran himself a very soothing an relaxing bath. Slowly easing himself into the tub he quickly managed to relax his tense muscles.
'That fucking bastard. Who does he think he is. Oh my god such a fucking asshole.' This and many other thoughts plagued him not only for the rest of the night but also all through the next two weeks. And that's also when strange things started happening to him.
The setting was (you guessed it) yet another World meeting. Same things as before. But this time Alfred came almost half an hour late due to the fact that he had been up since four thirty in the morning throwing up what felt like all his insides.
Arthur Francis and Alfred's older twin brother Matthew looked worriedly at the youngest member if their family who looked extremely pale. "My son. What's wrong." asked a very worried Arthur. "Dad's right you look very pale. Are you sure that you should be here."
Alfred just stared at his family not registering fully what they said and before anybody knew what was going on Alfred turned pale then green before he was on all fours retching and vomiting violently on the floor. From the corner of his eyes Alfred saw Ivan smirking as if he knew something that he didn't.
"Why don't you take your son and brother to the doctors to find out what's wrong with him?" asked Ivan slyly. "Actually that's not such a bad idea." said Matthew. "But we can't just cancel a meeting like that." said Alfred in earnest trying to convince his family especially his brother that he was fine.
But neither Arthur nor Francis or Matthew would hear anything about that so without hesitation they drove him to the nearest hospital.
"Seriously you guys I'm perfectly fine... Stop the car. I think I'm going to be..." Alfred stumbled out of the car and vomited into a trashcan that was luckily there. This strengthened the family's determination to get their youngest member to the hospital as quickly as possible.
When they arrived they were greeted by a very friendly woman who seemed to be in her thirties. "Hi there. My name is Doctor Smith. You called on behalf of?" "Alfred" said Arthur giving his son a nudge. "It's a pleasure to meet you." "The pleasure is all mine" said Doctor Smith leading the family into her office/workroom.
She motioned Alfred to lay down on a long table. Then she told the family what will be done today. "First of all we'll take a blood sample and after that I'll need a urine sample and do an ultrasound." "Let's do this." said Alfred with as much enthusiasm as he could muster at that moment.
First came the blood sample. Alfred always having hated needles of any sort winced as the needle pierced his skin. Luckily his brother was right next to him and held his hand. Then came the urine sample for which Doctor Smith gave a plastic cup and showed him the bathroom.
Lastly came the ultrasound. Alfred stared at Doctor Smith who had gotten some kind gel out of one of her cupboards and flinched when she put a dab of it on his stomach. "Don't worry Alfred. The gel only helps me to see inside you."
Somehow this made Alfred feel not so relaxed. When Doctor Smith moved the wand around Alfred's abdomen and stopped at a certain point in the middle. Before Alfred could register what it was Doctor Smith had already removed the wand and gave Alfred a cleanex to clean himself up with.
When all the samples and the ultrasound had been taken and made Doctor Smith led the small family outside and said to Alfred "Here's my business card. If you have any questions just call me ok. And I'll have the results in two days so I will call you then." "Thank you very much." said Alfred politely.
The next two days went by far too slowly for Alfred's taste but he knew that it couldn't be helped. On the second day he was just eating away at his fifth portion of burgers when suddenly the doorbell rang. He went to answer it and found Doctor Smith smiling at him.
"I have all the results in my bag and your bushy brows dad gave me your address." "That's fine. Please come in. Would you like something to drink?" "Thanks sweetie. A coffee would be wonderful."
When Alfred returned Doctor Smith already sat in the living room. Once Alfred sat down Doctor Smith immediately started talking. "Well about your results. This surprised my so much when I received them but then again the ultrasound made it obvious."Congratulations you're pregnant."
Alfred just stared at her before asking a whole load of questions. "How is that even possible I mean I'm a guy so technically this shouldn't be happening." "Well the only possible explanation I could give is that as a nation you not only represent the male gender but also your females. That's possibly why you got pregnant. On a more personal level here is your ultrasound picture. And who's the daddy of your child?"
At that question it all came back to him. That asshole gagging him and raping him. Alfred suddenly stormed out of the house leaving a bewildered Doctor behind and saying sharply "Please excuse my sudden departure but I need to go *cough* talk to the man who is responsible for raping me and making me raise the child by myself."
"I won't give you any advice except this. You are in a very risky stage in your pregnancy. Be careful not to get too excited or or you very likely to have a miscarriage." Alfred gave her a smile and the promise to be extra careful.
As he made his way to his enemy's house however he felt his blood boil at the thought of that useless idiots smug and stupid grin.
When Alfred got there he didn't even bother to knock on the door. Instead he barged right in.
A terrified Raivis was unable to get coherent words out of his mouth upon seeing Alfred's furious face instead he stuttering "M-m-mr Ivan. I-I believe so-so-someone w-wants to s-s-see you."
"Ahh my worst nightmare. What brings you to my humble home?" Ivan practically sneered knowing full well why Alfred was standing in his hall with a fierce look of fury in his face.
Alfred slammed the printed results of his various tests and the ultrasound picture into Ivan's hands before saying viciously "Well why don't just read the flicking papers and then you'll know."
Ivan did so and then had his trade mark grin on his face making Alfred feel very suspicious. Ivan motioned for Raivis to lock the front door and for Eduard who had just entered to bring him his pipe. Before Alfred knew what was going on the pipe connected with the side of his head sending him into the realm of darkness.