Sorry I haven't written in a long time. I was looking for muse. ;n; It never came. All of a sudden I knew how I had to end this series so I would never have to see it again. (I love the story and all but It's too long to continue) This chapter is mostly depressing. :)

Poland kept his promise of giving Vera, or Kaliningrad, lots of cute clothes and a pony. Not a real one, a stuffed one about as big as her. He was the best mommy ever.

Vera could have been appreciative and she was, she just had a lot on her mind. She would sit by the window staring out at the world she once saw as full of life. Now all she saw was hate and abandonment. How could the only people who cared for her grow to hate her. They were all looking for her and trying to turn her over to the horrid Russia.

I guess why Vera really sat by the window was to see if her mother would ever try to come for her. All the little girl wanted was the one person who truly loved her, Belarus.

One day, that dream came true. Belarus came walking up to the house an rang the bell. Vera wanted to jump up and open the door so she could embrace her mother but she also felt fear, that her mother would once again take her to Russia.

Instead, Poland answered the door. "Like, what are doing her Belarus. You like, have no business here. So like, what?"

She glared daggers at the frivolous cross dresser. Instead of answering him, she pushed past him and into the house. When She was in, she shoved the Polish man out and locked the door. She looked at her daughter and calmly said, "We need to talk."

The two nations sat in the living room.

"Vera, I love you, I really do. I also love my dear brother. You are pulling me away from him. We have to find a solution."

"So I'm the one causing the problem? Russia will never love you. I do! You need to choose a side." Vera was offended.

Belarus wanted to slap the girl across the face but she restrained herself. "My family was fine until you came along. YOU are the problem, You find a way to fix it."

Vera stood up. "NO! It's my family too. It's not my fault there is a problem between me and that retched Russia. Stop trying to exclude me from the family!"

Belarus stood up too. "Your family? After six mere years, you leave, and their still your family?" Belarus walked out the door letting Poland back in.

Vera curled up into a ball and cried. Her mother hated her and now she had no family. She didn't know how to fix it with out tearing the family apart. Suddenly it hit her. It wasn't the best way but every one else would be happy.

DEPRESSING! I know exactly what to do next chapter. I will update soon, I will have to wait for this one to sink in but I don't want to.