"Steikje.." A soft whisper could be heard through out the small bathroom as a petite Norwegian female sat on the counter that homed a porcelain sink, holding what seemed like a pregnancy test.

Kristin bit down on her plump pink bottom lip until it was red from the pressure. Ocean blue orbs stared down at the small screen flashed those dreaded words that seemed to be screaming at the Norwegian;

Pregnant

Fighting back the tears, she furiously rubbed at her eyes, wishing that it wasn't true-wishing that the test was just playing a prank on the female. Yet, even she knew it was the truth. She was pregnant.

And what's worse-with Mathias' child.

Clunching her stomach, she stared down at her flat, pale mid section, as if she was going to see some signs or even feel that undeveloped baby inside of her try to kick its way out. Setting the test aside for now, she got off the counter and turned to look at her reflection in the mirror. Pulling her tank top up so her stomach was in full view, she examined herself; checking for any signs like discolouration of her skin which showed none. When she saw nothing, she sighed softly in content, but knew that somewhere along the line, she was going to change. She was actually scared to carry her boyfriend's child, for she didn't know if Mathias wanted one or not. Thinking that he was going to abandon her hurt, thinking that he was going to move onto some other woman made her hurt even more.

Kristin was going to start crying until she heard a loud knock on the door, jumping out of her thoughts as she quickly grabbed the test and threw it in the trash bin before covering it with whatever trash she could find in the little space before a voice called out to her; it was her brother Emil's.

"Kristin, you aren't the only person in the house here! Hurry up, I need a shower." Kristin couldn't find the words to reply as she grabbed a washcloth and used it to dry her eyes. Looking back at her reflection in the mirror, she could see her eyes were bloodshot and her hair was a total wreck inside of the high pony tail it was in. Her pale skin looked even paler, she could have passed as an albino like that idiot Prussia, but that wasn't the point.

Annoyed with his sister, Emil gripped onto the doorknob and threw the door open. The look on his face meant he was going to lash out on the older Norwegian, but stopped himself when he saw her composer-automatically dropping his anger, his violet eyes were filled with worry as he held onto the other.

"Norge, what's wrong..?" He watched as his elder sister broke down in his arms, he took pity on her as he tried to calm her down, rubbing small circles on her back. Setting her down on the toilet seat and waited her to stop crying.

Kristin continued to cry as she held onto her little brother's hand. Gripping it tightly as she reached down into the small trash bin, she fished out the pregnancy test thats she had previously taken and handed it to the Icelandic. Too choked up to even speak for herself, so she resorted to the very cause.

Emil held the test in his free hand-feeling rage burn in his veins as he read it. Looking back down at the Norwegian, he calmed down. It wasn't her fault that this happened, it must have been by accident. Iceland had noticed that his systir has been getting sick through-out the day and had stopped eating a few hours of the day, often eating foods that she would never eat before and it concerned him. Yet, finding out that she was pregnant cured his curiosity. But it also scared him.

"Norge, whose is it?" A stupid question, but it had to be known. He knew that his sister was dating Mathias, but Berwald had a thing for her as well while he had Tino. It was a bizarre love triangle, even though Kristin denied Berwald's love from the very start and began to date Mathias.

Kristin was taken back by the other's question, he knew whose child it was-it didn't take a Rocket Scientist to really figure it out. Yet, he wanted to make sure, which she thought was really sweet. "Mathias'."

"You haven't told him yet, have you?" Shaking her head, she hadn't thought about telling the other about this! But, he needed to find out from her and no one else. She couldn't keep a secret from him, even if it involved her being pregnant with his child!

Emil sighed as he reached over and started to play with the blonde hair that was kept up in a messy pony tail. He didn't want to have his sister be hurt from this, but he also didn't want her not to keep this away from Mathias. He needed to know just as much.

"Maybe you should go call him. Don't wait till we get to school." Sighing, the Norwegian weakly nodded her head as she let go of her brother's hand, getting up from her seat, she walked out of the bathroom. Shutting the door behind her.

Walking to her own bedroom, she picked up her cellphone from her working desk. Shakly going through her contacts, she found Mathias' number and hesitantly pressed the call button. Putting the end to her ear, she waited for the other to pick up.

Five minutes passed, and all she could hear on the other end was that the phone was indeed ringing. By the sixth ring, Kristin was about to hang up, but then she heard someone's voice on the other end and froze;

"Hallo?" The voice sounded groggy, like he had just woken up. Kristin couldn't help but laugh before she remembered what she had called him for.

"Mathias? It's Kristin."

"Oh, goddag, Norge. What's up?" Mathias sat up in his bed, rubbing the sleepyness out of his sky blue eyes as he ran his free hand through his hair. It wasn't like Kristin to just call him out of the blue, it was usually him who made the calls to make plans for the weekend or after school-so he became curious on what she wanted.

"I have to tell you something.." Kristin trilled a piece of her long hair between her fingers, shy and worried on what the other would say. Worry slipped into her voice, and she knew the other could hear it loud and clear.

"Sure Kristy, what is it?" Using her childhood nickname, he blinked in curiousity as he heard the worry in his girlfriends voice. Wondering what was troubling her so badly. And then, he got his answer and froze in shock;

"I'm pregnant. With your baby."