A/N: (*Nibbling on a chocolate cookie*) Hmm? Oh! Hello~ (*wipes of cookie crumbs*) hehe...well here is month two! Sorry for it being short like I said in the other one...putting stuff out there so dont kill me! (*cowers in a corner*) Sorry for The hat nation begin so OOC...hehehe yea...
DO NOT OWN HETALIA OR COLD WAR TRANSMISSION LYRICS! (*goes back to eating cookie*)
Enjoy!
This is Russian radio here
Calling you to come back home
This is Russian radio here
Run while you still, you still can
Month Two – May 15, 1946
It's been about almost three weeks since she called Matt. She hasn't heard from him since, and right now...she needed him more than anything.
Why?
Because she was bored and Tony wouldn't be back for another few months. So now she was bored. Nothing to do cause of the tiredness, dizziness, headaches, and feeling nauseous all the time.
Right now she was currently flipping through channels. She lay on her side, head propped up on her right arm and left leg bent over her right, being her lazy self.
Once she found a show good enough to watch she set the remote down and laid her unoccupied hand on her stomach, rubbing it in small tender circles.
America eventually was paying so much attention to the TV that she didn't hear the knock. It was light at first then it gradually escalated to relentlessly pounding into the door until it cracked. That was when America heard the knocking (or pounding) and she reluctantly got up from the couch, her right arm asleep from lack of blood circulation. She headed towards the splintering door, not even bothering to tell the person who was knocking (pounding) on the door she was coming. She grabbed the door handle and unlocked it. Opening the door her face met the fist of an oncoming knock, Her eyes widened and she darted out of the way of the fist.
"HEY!" she shouted.
She didn't see the person till her head turned. Eyes bored into deep purple eyes framed with glasses.
"M-Matthew? W-w-wh-" she didn't finish her sentence as she was dragged into a hug.
"Matthew? W-why are you here?" she choked out as the Canada nation hugged her.
"Why else!" he replied, face in the crook of America's neck.
"Uh...to get away from pervy France?" she asked
"No! I'm here to help you!" he chirped.
"I-I thought you hated me?"
"What! Why would I hate you?"
"You hung up after I told you I was pregnant with Ivan's baby..."
"Oh...that...well you see...some idiot ran into a telephone pole and all the electricity in the house got shut off..."
"How come you didn't call back...?"
"I needed a new phone. Kumajirou decided to attack the one I had...so I had to go hunting for a phone and a cell..."
"Oh...So…why are you here, again?"
"I'm here to stay with you till the baby is born and after!" he exclaimed all but way too happy.
"Matt...why are you so...Happy? It's kinda creepy...like Russia creepy..."
"I'm going to be an uncle! It's not creepy...well I least I don't think so..."
"Matt you already are an uncle...to forty-eight other states...and where's Kumajirou?"
"I know but this is the first time I get to be an Uncle of an actually born baby...next to Texas. Huh? Kumajirou? Kumajirou...whose tha-AHHHHH! KUMAJIROU!"
Matthew immediatly ran out of the house and to his car.
Poor little Kumajirou was trapped inside the hot car, tongue sticking out panting from the heat. He was a polar bear and as you could probably tell, He doesn't do good with heat. From inside America just shook her head. Matt and Kumajirou's antics about forgetting each other never ceased to amuse her. She walked back inside before staring at her door, a deep sigh escaped her mouth. She could never grasp the idea that her younger brother was as strong as her.
"Great...I'm going to have to buy new one later...or else the kids would scold me..." she grumbled out loud.
Matthew came back with Kumajirou in his arms, and a big Canadian flag suitcase behind him.
A/N: Good? Bad? Stupid? Awesome? Review and tell me what you think! Flames will be used to warm up Russia~! ….the country! Not the Ivan!
Me: Good Job...uuhh..
Person: Matthew...
Me: Yea Good Job Matthew!
Matt: You just said my name in the story and you forgot!
Me: ….yea...sorry...you are kinda forgettable...
Matt: …
Me:But your so~ Cute! (*hugs Canda*) SEE YA IN THE NEXT CHAPTER~
