Hey everyone! Guess who's not dead! Okay, well, welcom to part two of Nations' Girl! To be honest this wasn't supposed to be a trilogy originally. But after thinking about it, I don't think it can be one story. The first one we're just getting to know her and of course towards the end we end off with knowing her tragic tale and now we're getting a tad darker in this one. We will also know more about my two halves of my second OOC, Ferrowim and Neo Nazi. I had fun with Ferrowim's interactions with the other nations, with Neo, I just find myself not liking him the more I develop him a bit, but then that's to be expected of the villian here.

As you guys well know, the setting of this part will go back and forth between the Cold War era and the present, but there will also be something you guys will find out later on in the chapters that can change the tide between my little ooc and Neo, but like the other fic, I'll encourage to let you guys tell me what your theories are and what your thoughts are as you read this. I had a lot of great theories in the first part and, because I'm a curious kitty, I would like to know what some of you make out this time around.

Now! Because this fic will go from past and present, here's some markers to look out for as you read, and there's only two, so they should be easy to remember:

o-o-o-o-o is just separating things, while =x+x+x= indicates a time difference from past to present and vise versa.

Now! With all that said and done, I hope you enjoy reading these first few chapters of part two and feel free to let me know if you have something to say or questions you may have. I also turned on the anonomous reviewer tab, so for those of you who don't have an account and would like to let me know what you think, then feel free to do so.

Enjoy!

Record 2

Chapter 1: Blind Silence

She woke up to see half destroyed buildings, one of which looked like a huge clock tower, as her vati picked her up with one arm and grabbed her mamma's hand with the other, ditching the car behind.

"It's not much farther, they should be there by now."

"Where are we going? Vati? Mamma?"

"We're going to see Auntie Alice's house." Her mamma said, but the cheerful tone was off and so was her smile.

"Where are we? I don't like it here…" She looked around at the destroyed buildings that were strange to her as she thought she saw limbs of decayed bodies, but she didn't know for sure.

"We're in the place where Auntie Alice grew up." Her mamma said as she sounded like she was on the verge of tears.

"Quiet, both of you." Her vati demanded as he led them to hide behind a crumbled wall as he handed her to her mamma. He looked out from around the destroyed wall, while she and her mamma were close to each other.

She stayed quiet as she studied her vati's face, seeing how serious he was before he looked at them, a finger up to his lips and mentioned them to follow. Her mamma held her tight as she followed her vati as they hopped from one destroyed wall from another.

They reached up to the large, barely standing building by the thick, liquid-like substance that reeked of something foul.

"Where are we? It stinks like Auntie Alice's cooking."

"Don't mind it for now." Her vati said as he knocked on the door with a rhythm before the door opened.

o-o-o-o-o

"How is she doctor?"

She heard a woman ask as she started to feel like waking up.

"Well…" Said a man. "She's waking up."

She felt her eyes opening, but she didn't see anything. She felt her eye lids move in a blinking moment, but still nothing but black.

"Can you hear me?"

She nodded.

"It seems only your sight was affected."

She looked to where the voice was coming from.

"Do you remember anything?"

She tried to talk, but nothing came out.

"I was afraid of this…" The doctor said. "Don't be scared, you're safe now."

She felt the doctor's cold hand on her arm and she moved away, nearly falling off the cot if not for the nurse catching her. But she struggled in the woman's arms as she felt tears coming down and her throat tightening. 'Vati Deutschland! Where are you!' She thought as she felt being put back onto the cot, grabbed the pillow and moved it in front of her, knowing it wouldn't do much to help her.

"Sorry for startling you. I'm going to leave you with the nurse here and I'll come back with some easy questions to ask you. Does that sound okay to you?"

She tightened her grip on the pillow as she heard the heavy footsteps leave the room.

"Do you want something to eat, sweetie?" Shake of the head 'no'. "To drink?" Another shake.

She buried her face into the pillow and cried. When she felt the nurse's hand on her back, she shook it off and looked up to where she thinks the nurse is located and glared at her. 'Leave me alone!' She thought before burying her face in the pillow once more.

=x+x+x=

In the present time, Ferrowin doubled over in pain, causing everyone to look. "Shit… Did not expect him to find her so soon…"

"What's going on!" Romano demanded.

"He found her… Seems our ties are still close if he knew what we were up to…"

"I thought you said she was protected by you!" Spain said, the usual smile turned to a frown, causing even Russia to step back.

"She is, but this was so sudden that I didn't even have time…" He took a deep breath. "But it looks like luck is on her side." He said as he rubbed his neck. "That will definitely leave a bruise."

"Huh?"

"Oh, Brother nearly choked her to death." He said calmly, making Romano grab the front of his shirt.

"That's not something to be fucking calm about! Fucking Bastard! She could've died."

"Yeah, she nearly did." He said calmly as he smiled. "But fortunately, Germany has great timing and saved her from premature death."

"Swiss! Let me borrow your gun!" Romano shouted.

"Calm down, Fratello, he says she's okay. Right? The Germany from the past is taking care of her."

"Well, he did find her, but…" He closed his eyes for a moment before sighing. "She's blind."

There was a moment of silence before Romano held out his hand where Switzerland is. "Gun. Now."

"And mute."

"Is that fucking macho potato bastard anywhere near where she is!"

"She's in a hospital, which after nearly being choked to death is the one place she needed to be at the moment. But now she can't see or speak to Germany now."

"She can still help him, right?" Italy asked.

Ferrowin sighed as he freed himself from Romano's angry grip. "For his sake I hope so."

"Can you be clear on why her being there will change the altered fate?" England asked. "You haven't really explained yourself just how much danger Germany is in."

"About time you asked that you British Ass of the World." He said calmly as he walked over to where Germany still lay unconscious. He whispered some chant and placed a hand on the nation's chest before slowly lifting his hand, along with a bright light coming out from the chest. He lifted his hand up until he stood up to his own height, the orb of light the size of a soccer ball before he took his hand away and it grew to the size of three soccer balls in diameter.

The orb looked like a crystal with noticeable cracks all around in and inside there is a spark that seemed to glow and beat in rhythm like a heart.

"This, everyone, is Germany's heart and soul combined in this present time." He said as he pointed to the cracks. "These cracks here, are actually scars that his heart has dealt with for years, many have scars over the old ones." He looked at everyone. "As nations, all of you have scars such as his within your own hearts." He then pointed to the spark in the center of the orb. "And right in the center is his soul. As you can see, the cracks only go so deep before reaching to the soul." He then waved his hand with a few whispered words and the orb spinned counter clockwise before stopping and the orb looked like it would break with a feather landing on it. "And this is his heart in 1961, with some unhelpful effort on my brother's involvement."

The orb has a large open crack in the center, another large one onto the side, and a few smaller yet deeply open cracks, as well as other, spider-web like cracks. "As you can see," He pointed to the two largest cracks. "These two, if prompted further, will break and leave the soul vulnerable to be attacked and destroyed. But, like actual glass, the smaller ones are also something to be feared, because they can easily grow, deepen, or both depending what caused them to appear in the first place."

"Oh shit…" Prussia said as he looked at the orb. "You're saying that mein Bruder was in this much pain?"

"I wouldn't call it pain." He said. "Like many Europeans before the late nineteenth century, you guys have always fought for different reasons, mostly religion based. The reason why I say this is because, like a human who is exposed to harsh realities at a young age, their hearts seemed to be hardened from exposure to wars, battles, fights, cruel realities, just to name a few. You and Germany are considered this because both of you are not used to public display of affections or express how you truly feel like Italy, which is why you respond it by being a over confident dick, and Germany an awkward mess whose only way to express this is by commanding like a captain commanding his troops."

"That makes so much sense now!" Italy said. "I thought it was something I did all those years."

"It was." He said without a second thought as he continued while Italy was dumbfounded. "So, the reason why Germany was able to handle so much torture is that he is breed to handle physical but not so much emotional."

"Why do I feel like I want to tear you limb from limb right now?"

"Because I'm only telling the truth." He said as France and Spain got hold of Prussia who has murder in his eyes. "Anyway," He said as if he didn't see the look of intent to kill was aimed his way. "As you well know, the Axis powers are a more agreeable force in the war, while you Allies bickered and bitched like a bunch of school girls over a new boy."

"That's cold dude…" America said with a pout.

"Deal with it. Back to the topic, we can all agree that, as nations Germany and Italy are as close as any ally should be, mostly due to the fact that Italy is a pathetic, useless, happy-go-lucky, cowardly, annoying, adorable, lovey-dovey, touchy-feely, overly friendly for comfort ally for such a battle hard, stick up the ass Germany."

"You're not afraid to speak your mind, do you?" Austria said as he pushed his glasses back up the bridge of his nose.

"Nope, not one."

"I will kill you!" Both Prussia and Romano yelled as they were anchored by a few nations and Switzerland removed his hands off of Liechtenstein's ears.

"Would you mind not using such language around my sister? Before I fill you with holes?" He said with a glare.

"Sorry, I'll be careful next time." He said with a sheepish smile as he cleared his throat. "Anyway, well, although Italy's personality clashes with Germany's, both personalities can benefit one another, although it seems it does more to one party than the other, but anyway… the reason I say this is because," He pointed to the first large crack that seems to be healing by the slow mending. "This crack here is caused by emotions such as companionship and trust, which was broken when Italy turned over to the Allies. But as you can see, it's mending nicely, meaning that the companionship is being forgiven, but since it's a scar, it's a quiet self forgiveness towards Italy. At this point he does not show ill will towards Italy since he understands better than anyone that Italy isn't a fighter but his boss wanted him to fight either way."

"Sì…" Italy said sadly. "The only good thing about that day is that he and I became friends."

"Right, which is a new thing for Germany that caught him by surprise and… well… a lot of challenges that tests his mental tolerance."

"You're so mean!"

"Sorry, can't help but be brutally honest. Anyway, I mentioned earlier that there are some scars that have scars above those scars. Well, that emotion is caused by guilt, the only emotion that can scar a heart many times without fail. Which is this mark right here." He rotated the orb to reveal a rough spot on the crystal-like orb. "Like stones, there is always that rough looking spot that doesn't seem right on it, but at the same time enhances charm." He rotated it again and left it to spin like a globe.

"Now! For the reason why Fern-Lui's involvement in his life in 1961 is vitally important." He said as he pointed to Germany. "I told all of you just before sending her that if Brother gets his hold onto Germany's soul in his weaken state, his soul would amount to nothing and we will be facing a Germany that even Hitler, even Russia here, would tremble in fear and all of you would be in huge trouble. A lot more than the Missile Crisis, the Holocaust, Civil War-"

"Okay! We get it the first time!" America said. "Let me get this straight! Fern-Lui has to make sure the cracks don't go deeper or make his heart break so that your Nazi lover of a brother doesn't spiritually murder Germany and sparing us a Germany that can make every tyrant in history be like bullies in a playground?"

Ferrowin clapped his hands. "Very good, America! Looks like you're not an American Idiot after all."

"You like to have a death wish, don't you?"

"I like them so much that I wave hello as I walk by." He said with an eerie smile. "But America is right to the dot. But if she's blind and mute, then that complicates things…" He frowned as he sighed. "I need a nap… all this dramatic tension is really wearing me out."

"She owes me an apology…" Sealand said.

"Why?" Latvia asked.

"She said that the end of the world wouldn't happen today, but it may as well be."

"Sealand." TRNC said with a dull glare. "It's 6:30 now…"

"Darn it!"

Italy looked worriedly over Germany, biting his lower lip. 'I do hope Germany takes her in. He really needs her there.'

=x+x+x=

Back in 1961, Germany woke up from a slight startle of the doctor. "Herr Deutschland, sie ist bis (1)."

"Wie ist sie? (2)" He asked as he rubbed his eyes, which showed dark circles that would make even the dead go back to their crypts, and straightened on one of the waiting room chairs, groaning at the pain it caused from sleeping on an odd position for hours.

"She is fine, but first, can you tell me what happened? You seemed to be in shock earlier and it was a matter of urgency."

Germany nodded as he leaned forward with his elbows on his knees, rubbing his eyes with one hand. "I was driving from a meeting. And my head lights suddenly came out…"

"Scheiße…" He said as he looked at the road and started to mess with the knob to get the lights back on. He kept looking up now and then to make sure he was still on the road.

When he looked up for the fifth time, there was an odd dark spot on the road and he couldn't make out at first, which was when his headlights decided to turn on and revealed a man wearing black with his arm up and saw a dress of a girl. He hardly had time to react as he laid his foot on the break and felt the thump of the hit and hit his head on the steering wheel.

He shook the pain off quickly as he got out. "Mein Gott! Was habe ich geschlagen!"(3) He looked around, but he couldn't find the man that he supposedly hit. He noted that the front of his car did receive damage similar to hitting, but there was no blood that should associate a hit human being. He then heard something to his side and looked into the damp, muddy spot to see the girl. "Mein Gott…"

He went down and lifted her up, he quickly saw the scrapes and the rapid breathing she was doing. "Was machte er zu Ihnen? Hey, bleibt mit mir!"(4) He looked at her face and felt frozen for a moment as he thought he saw him he was holding. He saw her grab a fistful of his shirt, now damp from the pounding rain as it washed her face and other parts that were covered in mud.

"Verlassen Sie mich nicht… erfreut…"(5) She said, her voice cracked and sounded weak.

He looked to see a growing bruise around her neck and knew what he should do. "Ich muss Sie zu einem Krankenhaus erhalten."(6) And with that she passed out in his arms. He lifted her up, being careful about her head and brought her to his car. He thanked the higher powers that his car worked and he made the careful drive to the one hospital that has the best doctor there that helped him on many things since the day they were introduced on the man's first day of being a doctor.

"And you know the rest, I was a shocked mess as you said."

The doctor nodded as he got up mentioning the other to do the same. "She's awake now, but there's something you should know about her."

"You told me she's fine." He said as he looked up, looking tired to the point of collapse.

"She is, but she's both blind and mute. The mute is only temporary due to whoever tried to choke her, so her voice may return but for now she can't even attempt to utter a word until I look at her again. However when I noticed the bump on her head, I feared that she was hemorrhaging, but fortunately that's not the case, but it did affect the sight part of her brain." He rubbed his neck. "But it seems she's afraid of everything at the moment and she may not recognize your voice." He said as they reached to the recovery room door where the girl resides. "Do you still want to go in and check on her?"

"I wouldn't be here for hours if I didn't." He said as the doctor opened the door.

"Hallo, anything happen while I was gone?" He asked the nurse.

"She won't let me hold her doctor." The nurse said as she looked at the curled up girl holding a pillow.

"Well, I got her a visitor who would like to know how she's doing." He mentioned the nation in, who walked into the room carefully as he looked to see the sad and frightened sight of a scared little girl.

"H-Hallo…" He said as the girl looked up, eyes red from crying and her head moved back and forth, searching for him. "Do you recognize my voice?" He asked, which was what the girl needed as she looked his way, let go of the pillow and reached out for him. He looked at the doctor, who mentioned him to go to her and he hesitantly went to the side of the bed and he was embraced by the girl as she shook with another bought of tears.

'Vati Deutschland!' She thought, feeling a great sense of relief as the nation wrapped an arm around her while his free hand rubbed her back.

"It's okay now. You're safe." He said, feeling a sense of nostalgia as he started to relax and the girl stopped crying and hiccupped while burying her face on his chest. The doctor came up behind him and whispered in his ear that the girl is okay to leave, but they don't know whether or not her parents are looking for her or what her name is. He nodded that he would help with the questioning.

"Okay sweetie." The doctor said as he had a clipboard in hand. "I have some questions to ask you and you need to put your left hand up for no and your right for yes. Okay?"

She lifted her right hand.

"Aren't you a good listener." He said as he sat back. "Okay, question one, do you have parents that are worried about you right now?"

'Well… not in this time frame…' She thought as she lifted her left hand.

"Are they alive?" The doctor asked, not expecting to see that answer and figured they're not among the living and his thought was proven when she responded no. "I'm sorry…" He saw her smile slightly in sympathy. "Right… well…" He pulled out a marker and handed it to her, with the nation's help to place it in her hand. "Can you write out your name as best you can?"

She smiled as she carefully wrote out her full name.

"What an interesting name for a child."

She smiled proudly as she leaned back on the strong chest on her unsuspecting vati-to-be, who looked down at her with a confused look by her comfort.

"Okay, next question." The doctor said as he jotted down notes as he found out that his patient's name, age, what her parents are like, and other basic things to fill out his patient sheet.

o-o-o-o-o

After an hour of questioning, she was left to rest up while both the doctor and nation talked outside her room.

"Well, she's healthy overall despite what she went through." The doctor said. "She's good to go but…" He sighed. "I'm afraid she will be sent to an orphanage…"

"But they haven't fully recovered from-" Germany stopped himself and the doctor caught it.

"Still not over it?"

"Easy for you I'm sure."

"Nein, but I have a short life and I accept that. But I can't imagine what is going on in your mind, or what you're feeling now. Hell, I still have patients that are experiencing the same things you have now. And they're long gone mentally."

"Many of the bastards who were into that damned party have fled before they can be tried…" He said as he looked on the ground. "I hope they get what's coming to them, because I'm only getting started with my punishments for my sin."

The doctor didn't like to see his special patient being this way. "I think you should take her in." He expected the look of shock from the nation.

"Was?"

"Take the girl into your home and care for her, I believe it would be good for both of you."

"I respect you as a doctor for all these years, even getting you away from that party as much as I can, but I don't think that's a good idea."

"Give me three really good reasons why." The doctor challenged.

"Well, for one thing I am a nation, I go to meetings with other nations on a certain period of time."

"That can be manageable though. They say kids bring out the good of people, girls especially."

"That's creepy coming from you. But I have two large dogs that can knock her down."

"I've seen your dogs and I can tell they can become her eyes when you're not around. And what dog doesn't love kids?"

"When was the last time you heard about a nation taking care of a child? A mortal child at that?"

"She doesn't know that." He said with a smile, knowing he got the other.

"You've picked up from Ita-" He stopped again as he looked to the side.

"Deutschland… The reason why I think this is good for you is so that you can heal from what has happened less than twenty years. When was the last time you even talked to Japan or Italy?" No response. "I understand you're hurting, a lot more than any of us combined from what you've went through. But when I saw you with that girl, I saw the you who is comfortable, even for just a moment. And it's been years since I saw you like that."

"But-"

"And she trusts you. If I put her with someone else she will have a fit and will go from one place to another, and you and I know that the orphanages aren't really ideal places for a blind and mute girl like her." He softened with a small smile. "You have lost so much already, isn't about time you gain something? Even for a while?"

"What if you're wrong?"

"Then authorities will crack down on me and I would probably lose my license, but that's the risk I'm going to take."

"Why?"

"Because I believe you need her, and she needs you. You need each other to get through this. At least until I can look her over to be sure she's well enough to go through therapy for speech, because that is a temporary condition. Plus you look like you haven't slept well, and this can get your mind off it a little so you can finally get some sleep."

Germany sighed as he looked at the door where the girl is sleeping soundly. "I… I suppose I can care for her for a little while…" He said as he was patted on the back by his doctor.

"Das ist der Geist!"(7) He said. "It'll be good, believe me. I got a few kids of my own as you well know."

"Ja."

"They're a life changer." He said as he mentioned the other to go into the room. "I have some paper work to fill out, so go in there and get comfortable with the idea of being a temporary vater to her."

"Was!"

"Well, you are caring for her, may as well get comfortable with the idea of being a parent for a while."

"You do know that's dangerous thinking for a nation."

"Have you even tried?" He challenged.

"You should feel fortunate that I like you enough to not hurt you."

"Ich danke Gott, der alltäglich ist dafür."(8) With that he walked away, leaving the nation in the hospital hallway.

Germany sighed as he rubbed his eyes before looking at the door that holds the resting girl inside. He carefully opened the door and looked to see the girl is still asleep and it was four in the afternoon.

'He would sleep until five on most days…' He thought, shaking his head of the random thought. He found a chair and pulled up beside the cot where the girl rested and looked at her. 'She… does look like him…' He sighed. 'Well, the doctor did ask, due to her name, if one of her parents is Italian and she pointed out yes. Her mother I do believe.' He saw the undeniable curl on the left side of her head, just like his. 'And her vater is Deutsch…' He looked at the blond hair, similar to his own color, and the light blue eyes that are like his, but upon closer look there were honey specks scattered around. 'Hide the curl and she wouldn't be stopped by the soldiers… 'His' soldiers…' He felt the burn of hate and guilt whenever he saw the man in his mind. 'I hope he's rotting in Hell…' He sighed as he stared at the girl and felt calm once more.

She frowned as she curled up and looked like she's in pain.

He noticed the signs of a nightmare and placed his hand on the girl's head and petted it, causing her to calm down once more. 'Just like him…' He shook his head. 'Again? There's no way she's-' His thinking stopped when he saw that the girl looked a bit like him with her bangs petted back. 'Mein Gott… Is she…?' He shook his head. 'Nein, nein, nein! Get your act together! She's eight years old for crying out loud, and that day-' He stopped his thinking as he remembered that day with clarity as he remembered busting the door down, revealing a surprised nation. He shut his eyes as he shook his head to get the memory out of his mind. 'Nein… she can't be his… We're both men for crying out loud!'

He then felt a small, warm hand on his head and looked up to see the girl, blindly waving her arm around to find him. He calmed immediately as he gently grabbed her hand and asked if she had a good nap, which made him feel warm in his chest as she smiled and nodded. Something that his once ally and friend would do many occassion. "Fern-Lui, right?"

She nodded, smiling brightly still.

"The doctor and I talked while you were resting… and…" He felt a bit nervous, the idea of caring for a young life is a lot more than what's expected of him, but he did agree with the doctor somewhat. "And he thought it would be good if you stay with me for awhile." He said as he looked at the darkened bruise of a large hand around her neck. 'Maybe it's good she is staying with me. Mortal men can't take on a nation if they have a death wish.' He thought, wondering where was the man that tried to kill this one innocent life he had saved. And that thought gave him some comfort that at least he had saved someone after years of killing due to following orders. "Does that sound okay to you?" And his response to that was a spontaneous hug that nearly knocked him back.

She was on edge to hear those words, and when he asked if it was okay with her, she let him know that it was more than that and hugged him. If she could speak she would be chanting 'ja' before he could say her name. She leaned back a bit and nodded enthusiastically, letting him know how she feels.

All this caught him off guard, but in a way it was nice to know that someone would be so happy to stay with him, even after the whole ordeal. 'I better let her know.' He thought as he settled her down on his lap. "There is something you should know though." He said, unaware that she knew what he was going to tell her.

"I am known as Deutschland, a personification of the land if you will." He said, not expecting a smile of understanding on her face. "You knew?" A nod. "How?" He saw her placed a finger on her lips and winked, almost saying That's for me to know. It wasn't something he expected, but it was one less thing to worry about. "So you know that there are certain conditions that comes with living with me." Another nod of understanding. He sighed as he shook his head. "I don't know how you know, but I'm not going to ask until you're able to speak again. Until then, we will have to figure out a way to communicate at least simple things." Another nod as she leaned and placed her ear over his heart. "We'll worry about that later… You've been through a lot." She nodded where she was. 'Maybe… it won't be so bad.' He thought as the doctor came in, a smile appeared on the man's face in acknowledging that he was right, which he had to let her know that it was okay when she started to clutch to him.

"Are we clear to go?" He asked, feeling slightly lighter at the thought of taking the girl he saved home and caring for her. He understood the complications that will follow, but he felt he could take them on as long as he has something to look forward to.

Unaware by everyone, Neo watched from the shadows as he looked displeased of the events. 'Fuck! Now I have to take the long way! It took me months to get him this broken up!' With that thought he disappeared as the girl sensed that he was there and held the nation tighter.

'I won't let you hurt him.' She thought, not sure how she was going to do so, but knew she had to stay with him.

=x+x+x=

In the present time, Germany's orb with the largest crack started to mend quickly as well as a few cracks starting to disappear, causing some to sigh in relief.

"He's taken her in." Ferrowin said, a relieved smile of his own appeared. "No doubt Brother knows this and isn't too happy about it, but I think her current condition will be a huge involvement to the healing." He took a sip of tea that England has made much earlier on, which the Englishman wasn't too happy with the fact that he was drinking his tea. "Now it's only a matter of time." He said. "Brother will try to get those cracks to deepen through our main purpose of existence, through his dreams and create heart wrenching nightmares that can cause the heart to weaken as well as his mind. Because both is what needed to function normally on a daily basis."

"And she's completely on her own, blind in both sense of the word to do this." Prussia said, honing in on his leadership that was set aside for many years. "If it wasn't so desperate, we shouldn't have let her go alone."

"But it is desperate and crucial that only she goes." Ferrowin said. "And I have explained why that is."

"Yeah, you did." Prussia said as he glared at England. "If mein Bruder's soul is destroyed, I will go after you first before his brother does. And that's a promise."

England gulped, never seeing Prussia so dead serious that it made his innards go cold from fear.

"Calm down, calm down." Ferrowin said. "If anyone is going to make England a bloody mess, it would be me, since I called it."

"You keep your bloody mouth shut, git!"

"I don't like you, so you can su-" He stopped himself. "Sorry, nearly slipped there." He looked apolitically to Switzerland who was ready to cover his sister's ears. "Well, you get the idea." He said with a creepy happy smile that can be equal to Russia's.

"Yandere…" Japan said.

"Only when England's around, because of the whole past thing. Other than that, I'm sweet as a kitten and playful as a puppy, but only when Fern-Lui's around, because I do owe her my life and I love her to bits." He looked worried. "So I'm really just as scared and worried as you guys, but I can't be with her to help her. Someone has to stay here so that she has a way to get back home."

"Wait, what?" America said. "Run by that again."

"He's a stand in portal for her to return when she rids his brother." England said, already knowing this ahead of time.

"So… how long will she be there?" TRNC asked.

"I honestly have no idea how the time difference can effect."

"Well that's just terrific…" Romano said sarcastically. "We have no idea how she's doing other than what you say, and we may be standing here for hours while she may as well be a woman without our knowing!"

"Look, I wish I could make this easier, but I can't." Ferrowin said. "The most I could do is make sure she's okay and try my best to give her enough protection to combat my brother's, but other than that she's on her own and will rely on Germany's well being to protect her."

"She'll be okay." Italy said suddenly, smiling with full of hope. "I know her enough to know that she can do this. And I know Germany too, and I know he won't give her up now that he has her in his care." He looked at Germany's form smiling. "He's a great dad now, and I can imagine how he will be like then as well."

"Piccolo fratello stupido…"(9) Romano mumbled until his breath, but didn't say anything more.

Translations:

(1) Mr. Germany, she's up. - German

(2) How is she? - German

(3) My God! What did I hit! - German

(4) What was he doing to you? Hey, stay with me! - German

(5) Don't leave me… please… - German

(6) I have to get you to a hospital. - German

(7) That's the spirit! - German

(8) I thank God everyday for that. - German

(9) Stupid little brother... - Italian

Yes! The return of the translation list! If there's something wrong with either of the words, Let. Me. Know. and correct me on it! That is all for now.