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I felt as if a thousand shards of glass had pierced my heart and chest at the same time. I looked blankly at the white wall of the birthing room and let silent tears fall down my face. '

No! It couldn't be! No! My baby was fine! My baby had to be okay! '

I couldn't keep all this pain in anymore and I let out loud and painful sobs. My chest contracted with each and every sob making my chest hurt but I didn't care. The pain of knowing my baby was fighting for her life was worse than any other pain I had suffered up to now.

Germany joined me on the bed and hugged me tightly to his chest kissing my head as his warm tears fell from his eyes to his cheeks.

"I'm sorry. I'm so sorry Love." He kept on repeating as he swayed me back and forth lightly.

A few hours passed and a nurse came to check on me. I was in perfect conditions but I could care less. I wanted to see my baby. Germany pulled the nurse to the side so I couldn't hear everything and damage my mentality even more. The nurse nodded and left the room so we could speak for a minute. I glanced at Germany with a hopeful weak smile. He walked towards me.

"Liebling. I spoke to zhe Nurse und she agreed to let us go see our daughter." He said.

I lit up happily. I was finally going to meet my principessa for the first time since she was born. I needed to see her...I needed to know she was okay. The nurse was waiting outside the room to walk us to where they had our baby girl. I took Germany's hand and followed the nurse to the intensive care room.

"Alright. Your daughter is in that incubator. If you want to hold her you will have to wash your hands completely and be very careful when touching her. " The nurse finished, letting us know we could touch our daughter.

I followed the nurse and copied how she washed her hands. I dried them off and walked over to the white incubator. Inside was a little pink body with a little white hat on. While the nurse opened the side where I could stick my hands in I looked over at Germany who had started recording the whole experience.

"Hallo. It's Ludwig here. I am in intensive care with mein wife. We are meeting our little girl for zhe first time. Uncle Gilbert please make sure the following people get zhis video. Antonio and Romana, Arthur and Amelia, well... you know. Send it to our friends. Let them see her und tell zhem to pray for her." Germany started recording himself for the beginning of the video.

As soon as he had let his brother know that we wanted him to send the video to our friends and family he pointed the camera over at me.

" Hallo everyone. I wanted you to know that mien wife Italien is fine. She is strong and is in good health. Und well... the only one who is struggling right now is our baby. We had a girl! She vas born premature. She is 31 weeks old. Our baby girl is as strong as her mother und I know she vill be fine. Right now she is in zhis incubator and mommy is about to meet her for zhe first time. Alright let me get closer." He said as he walked up to the incubator.

I half heartedly smiled for a second into the camera and quickly returned my eyes to the incubator. There lying inside was my little principessa. I looked at the nurse who ad finished getting everything ready. She nodded letting me know I could finally touch my sweet bambina.

I slowly inserted my hands into the side holes in the incubator making sure to not mess any of the cables inside up. I hesitated for a second and looked up at Germany. He lowered the camera a little and reassured me that it was okay. I nodded. I lightly touched her pink little cheek with my index finger and she moved at the warmth of my touch. Germany let out a small little chuckle. I smiled through the tears that were falling from my eyes.

After a few seconds I placed my hand on her back and she moved again. I touched her head and marveled at her.

" Hello my little Pricipessa... Mommy is so happy to see you. Ti amor amore mio. I love you my love. Know that both mommy and daddy love you and want you to be strong. You are our precious little miracle. I love you bella..." I finished as I rubbed her back lightly, not wanting the moment to end.

Germany looked up at me and looked puzzled for a second. I looked at him questioningly.

"What?" I asked him.

"What did you call her?" He asked me softly. I looked at him and answered.

"What? I called her Bella. She is beautiful isn't she?" I looked at him puzzled.

" Bella. I love it! Don't you love that? Maybe for her name?" He asked, a small smile peaking from his lips.

I looked at her and thought about it. She was so beautiful...beautiful as a rose...

" How about Bella Rosa? That means beautiful rose..." I asked him.

"I love it!" He started, "But how about something zhat has to do with an angel? She is a miracle baby afterall..." He finished.

Yes she was. I looked at her breathing softly with the help of the oxygen tubes. She was our miracle child. She was a gift sent to us from il cielo. I instantly knew her name...

" ... Angioletta." I whispered.

"Vhat?" Germany asked me softly.

I looked up at him and smiled as I walked over to him and handed the camera to the nurse. I made him wash his hands and then pulled him softly over to the incubator. I took his hand under mine and placed it inside and on our daughter's back softly.

" Amore. Meet our sweet little principessa... Bella Rosa Angioletta Beilschmidt." I said introducing him to our little miracle of love.

He caressed her for a moment in shock and amazement from touching her for the first time. I swear that at that moment our little angel smiled up at us.

He took my hand this time and got our hands out of the incubator. He turned to me and held my hands in his.

" Zhank you for this miracle my liebling. I love you!" He said with tears of happiness falling from his eyes.

" I love you too amore mio! I love you!" I said kissing his hands.

"Our baby vil be fine. I am sure of it. She is as strong as you and she vill be breathing normally in no time!" He said with happiness in his voice as he hugged me.

I looked back at the incubator and smiled. She was a miracle. And I knew for the first time in what seemed to have been a long while that she was going to be fine.

To be continued...