I do not own Hetalia okay? I got a decent response to this story and it is a kind of challenge to write it in this format. But anyway, enough of this A/N on with the fic!
October 17th 1914
(from the diary of Natalya Jones nee Arlovskaya)
So it is official, I am with child. Although I could have used some warning about these feelings. I do not like throwing up each morning and seeing Fredka look so worried about me. He had seemed so exhausted when he came home from work yesterday, it was raining and the fall chill starting to really set in but when I told him, he grabbed me and spun me around in a very tight hug. I was worried he might unknowingly hurt the unborn child. I know he never would intentionally but he's much stronger than he looks. There were times where Vanya would want to do drinking and he would be the one carrying him home. Or the other way around, it really just depended on who drank what in those cases. Both of them are rather silly then sleepy drunks so I never have been hurt and really do not like those nosy temperance movement women. If their men were physically hurting them, why don't they stand up to them? Cowards. If for some god forsaken reason Alfred were to ever attempt to strike me, no matter how petty and pathetic the reason, you can rest assured, I would have him begging for mercy. Yes, I may be his wife but that does not mean if he does treat me badly I cannot defend myself. I had seen what happens when a woman does and what becomes of the children. I swore I would never let that happen to me or my children.
Well to a less depressing topic, Alfred was talking about wanting a daughter, a little princess, as he said it. Personally I would rather have a son for my first child. He would be there to help take care of and look after his younger siblings no matter what happened. Just like big brother. I know he's technically the second born, but that is the sibling model I want for my son. He will be strong and full of life like his uncle and his father. We are heading to Vanya's house to tell him and Katyusha in person the news. I'm worried on how excitable Katyusha will be. I already was hugged to death once. I don't think the baby can survive too many bear hugs from its family at this point.
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