England opened his eyes and felt the worst he had ever felt. He felt like he was dead and brought back to life.
He hated it.
He really did hate it. He looked around the room softly and noticed a doctor writing something down.
"Am I dead? Did I die and go to heaven?" England asked. The doctor looked up and smiled to him. Just then England noticed France and closed his eyes. "Damn it I was a sinner. I went to hell." England huffed.
"Cher!" France wined.
"Oh god it's worse then I thought. He's wining. I'm in hell time's ten." England stated.
"Now now. Don't stran your self. You shouldn't push it." the doctor said. England looked to him and noticed France was at his side.
"Right." England stated.
"How do you feel cher?" France asked. England glared at him.
"Like shit. No not even close. I feel like I had been ran over ten time's tossed around like a rag doll and then put though a car wash three time's." England hissed.
"Yes you will feel that way. Do relaxe. Once you can shower and poop then we will remove the staple's and you can leave." the doctor said. England looked at him with a WTF look.
"What?" he asked. The doctor chuckled and shook his head.
"You were cut open. You need a bit of time but you should be out by tomorrow." the doctor smiled and England picked up the cover's a bit. He stuck out his tong and fell back into the bed.
"I'll be out of here before that. I am a nation!" England flinched in pain and shut right up. "I regret that." he stated. France sighed and the doctor rolled his eyes.
"I swear your never learn." France stated. England glared at him and France smiled.
"I'll teach you a thing or two." England hissed.
"Don't push it Mr. Kirkland. We need you to heal." the doctor stated. England looked down to the bed and huffed.
"Fine." he stated. That's when he really thought about it. "Wait? Were's my kid's?" he asked. The doctor sighed and put down the paper he was writing on.
"There in the nursery. They should be in soon so you two can feed them." the doctor smiled and England nodded.
"Right. So when do we move me back to my normal room. I don't want to be here. I hate doctor's as it is." England stated. The doctor raised an eye brow and England smiled. "But not you! You helped me so you're a good one." England stated. The doctor nodded and walked out of the room.
"Just relax Arthur. You need to. Then you can go home with our baby's." France smiled.
"Oh don't give me that good husband crap. You're a frog. A bloody idiot. You know nothing and don't deserve me in the slightest bit." England stated. He crossed his arm's and huffed.
"Ow." France said softly. England sighed and looked to him with an upset look.
"But you can put up with me and love me. So I guess you're not that bad." he said. A blush came to his face and France smiled.
"Your so cute Arthur." he laughed. England rolled his eyes.
"Shut up!" he yelled. He regretted that really fast. "Damn it all to bloody hell! I am so done! I swear to god France if I get knocked up again I am going to shove Russia's pipe up your ass." England hissed. France nodded.
"It's ok cher. I wouldn't dream of it. After all we have are twin's to look after for a while yet." France said. England nodded and leaned back.
"Arthur?" a nurse asked as she walked in.
"Yes?" England asked. He looked over and the woman walked in with a baby in her arm's. It was crying and she looked so very sorry.
"I am so sorry but she just wont stop crying. We have tried to change her but that's not it! We tried to feed her but she wont eat. We thought maybe you wouldn't mind trying?" the nurse looked like she was about to cry and France walked over to her. He took his daughter softly and she still cried.
"I wonder why? Do you not like papa?" France asked. The baby stopped crying for a second then started right up again.
Nope.
She didn't like him.
One bit.
France sighed and walked over to England. He really didn't know what else to try.
"Want to try?" he asked softly. England nodded and held out his arm's. France gave him the crying child and as soon as England held her she shut right up. Like not even a cry or a wine. Nothing. She went silent all together. England smirked and France sighed.
"She like's me more." England chuckled.
"Non I just bet she's London." France stated. The baby opened her eyes and looked up to England. Her right eye was Green well her left was blue. England blinked a few time's. That was odd. That wasn't normal. At all. She had blond fuzz on the top of her head and she blinked with a confused look up to England. England smiled and the baby started to close her eyes. She slowly fell asleep in his arm's and England fell in love with her. She was just so cute!
"I want the other one too." England stated. The nurse gave him a worried look.
"Sir. No baby's are allowed in recovery." she said softly.
"I don't bloody care. I want my child." England growled. The nurse nodded her head and ran out of the room. France even stepped back.
"Ok. Note to self. Never piss off mama." he stated. England looked at him with the cutest look ever and blinked as if nothing happened.
"Papa. Mama want's a kiss." England smiled. France chuckled and walked over to England giving him a soft kiss on his forehead.
"Just so you know you started it." France stated.
"Started what?" England asked.
"The mama papa thing. Right mama?" France winked. England blushed and nodded.
"Well they came out of me so I guess I am mama. But that doesn't change the fact that I love you." England stated. France chuckled a bit.
"I love how sweet your being." France kissed England's cheek and the nurse came in holding a pink blanket.
"Here you go." she said kind of sacred. France walked over and gave her a sorry smile before taking the child. She got out of there fast and France walked back over to England. He sat next to the Britt and smiled.
"She is as cute as her sister." France stated.
"There twin's they look-alike in every way shape and form." England stated. The baby opened it's eyes and England was amazed. This one's right eye was blue well her left was green.
"What is that look for?" France asked kind of worried.
"That's how we tell Paris from London." he stated. "Paris' Right eye is blue well London's right eye is green!" England pointed out. France noticed it now and nodded.
"Well then. We should remember that. We don't want to get them confused." France stated. England nodded. The two laughed a bit at this.
"Do you think where be good parent's?" England asked. France nodded.
"Oui. I don't think we can mess up that bad. After all Canada and America turned out well." France smiled.
"Well. Canada turned out fine. America not so much." England stated. France chuckled.
"Well with us raising them together their turn out fine." France smiled. He then kissed England's cheek and England smiled.
"Your right." he said softly.
To Be Continued...
Ok took me longer then what I wanted to write it. So I hope you guy's liked this one. I even went as far as to ask my mother what it was like when she gave birth to me and my other sibling's! She thought I was asking for my friend. Yes my best friend just turned 17 and is pregnant. Fun right... Any way's Try explaining it to your mother that it's a boy and a nation giving birth. Her Face! XD Ok then thank's for the review's guy's! Thank you Zuu, Ellie, CountessAnri, and Vampchick2010 for reviewing this chapter! Hug's for all! Thank's for the new follower's too! Have a cookie! Ok so I lied. This was to be the last chapter but I decided to give you one or two more. So stick around guy's!
