Arthur closed his eyes tight waiting for the pain but nothing followed. Slowly opening his eyes he peeked at Ivan. The Russian had the pipe hovering over his stomach like something had stopped him. For a few minutes Arthur dared not move.

Suddenly Ivan made a move to hit him this time but stopped again. Arthur wondered why he didn't just do it. Shaking Arthur opened his eyes as he heard Ivan growl in frustration. Then he tensed up when he felt hands roaming over his stomach.

Ivan touched the skin gently as he looked at it. Slowly circling around the belly button until he stopped and rested his forehead there breathing slowly. Moving back a little he kissed the stomach making Arthur jump.

"My baby's in there… I can't kill him…"

Relaxing slightly Arthur stayed still. He wasn't sure which mood Ivan was in. if it was an insane state or if the soon to be father instincts took over. Whatever it was Arthur wasn't going to move until Ivan moved away. Arthur shivered as Ivan kept touching his stomach almost as if he could somehow feel the little baby inside him.

"Um… can you let me go…?"

"I want this baby."

"What?"

Ivan moved up to look into the fearful emerald eyes. "I want this baby. I never thought I would ever have a child let alone two… I want this child."

"But… what about Alfred?"

Looking up in thought Ivan mused over this. True he loved Alfred more then anything and despite coming here to kill and not save the baby and stopping made him think… why have one child? He could have two. After all it was a gift for nations to have children and it was rare to come by. Yes, Ivan wanted to have children and maybe Alfred would be willing to take in this child as well if he could convince him too.

Looking back at England Ivan leaned down so close their noses almost touched. "You will bear the child."

"…Alright. Can you get off of me now?"

"No. I need to do something to show Alfred I stopped you form trying to have an abortion."

"You came here to kill the baby!"

"Da… but he doesn't need to know that."

Arthur let out a gasp as Ivan pulled out a knife. "What are you doing!"

"I may not be able to leave mark around your stomach but I am skilled enough to cut in other places without you losing to much blood."

"That not what I'm saying, Al. I just think it's a good idea that you don't travel when you pregnant."

"Don't worry about it, Mattie, I'm fine. Come on let's get something to eat."

Matthew looked at his brother. "You don't look fine… you look… angry…"

"I'm fine."

"Whatever. Look… I have to having a meeting with Ivan soon and I just need to calm down for a little while okay?"

"Okay, Al."

Alfred rubbed his face. He needed to relaxed for the sake of the baby. A few hours later he got up to go to the hotel to met with Ivan. Letting Matthew drive him there he told his twin he would call him later if anything happened.

Arthur was so glad the doorbell rang before Ivan could do anything. The Russian nation glared at the door and went to it and let out what sounded like a growl. Going back to England he leaned down.

"Don't let anything happen to that baby," Ivan growled and leaned down.

Arthur jolted when something stung his cheek. For a second he didn't know what it was u until he felt the warm blood slid off his cheek and onto the pillow. With that Ivan left.

Outside Ludwig stood waiting with the papers that Arthur had left behind at the meeting in hand. The door opened and he was surprised. To see Russia walk out. They didn't exchange a word but Ludwig looked back to see if England was there but he wasn't.

Going in he closed and locked the door. "Arthur?" He called out.

"Ludwig?" the voice was small and far.

"Ja, are you alright? I just saw Russia leave."

"Can you come and untie me?"

Frowning Ludwig hurried up the stairs and went to the only room that seemed to be open. Going inside he saw Arthur tied down to the bed, his stomach showing and blood running down his cheek.

"Mein gott!" Ludwig said.

Rushing to his side Ludwig took out his own pocket knife and cut the bindings on the other's ankles and legs. Arthur's body relaxed and he moved and stretched his legs a bit. When he hands got loose he rubbed them trying to get the soreness to leave.

"Thank you."

"What did he do to you?" Ludwig growled helping him sit up.

"He told me I better not get rid of the child. He wants them both." Arthur breathe out. "Ludwig help me to the bathroom so I can clean this- Wh-what are you doing? I can walk!"

"You look shaken. I'll help you there." Ludwig said firmly.

Frustrated Arthur held on. Only so he wouldn't fall of course.

Ivan was carefully when he was with Alfred. He ran his hands over the others stomach gently feeling the baby bump. Alfred was still angry but Ivan tried his best to calm down his lover. After a well he felt the smaller nation relax and took his chance and hissed him gently.

The kiss became more. Before either of them notice the room filled with pants and moans and cries of pleasure. It was right after the love making that Alfred had almost forgotten about the other child that now reside in his friend.

As they lay there Ivan kissed the back of the neck and used one hand to rub the small baby bump on his lover. The baby was growing. Hopefully healthy.

"Do you forgive me yet?"

"… You ever do that again… and I'll leave."

"Da."

There was a long pause. "Do you want he other baby…?"

"…Da."

Not saying a word Alfred closed his eyes pretending he was sleeping but inside he felt like crying. It had been to good to be true. Why did he fall for it every time? The promise of an happily after? No such thing but he had been an idiot to fall for it. To be with Ivan… someone who he loved since the first meeting of World War II and looked where it got him.

Heartache.

Wasn't the fifty years enough of that? Guess not. What was he going to do now? Ivan wanted his other child. Who wouldn't want their own child? But Arthur had wanted to get rid of the baby. Maybe he should have kept his mouth shut but… a life was a life. The baby didn't know what was going on.

What a headache. When Ivan had drifted to sleep Alfred got up and went to take a shower. With the running water on and the fan on Ian wouldn't hear him crying. Sobbing at the thought of what might happen now. Their countries had been getting along perfectly.

On Russia part they found it great that Ivan's lover was Alfred the embodiment of America and for America it meant a new allies and peace of mind that the Russians wouldn't threat the U.S but they would help each other.

The marriage was their idea and both Countries couldn't be happier that these two would untie. Now the whole world new about England. To the humans it was a horrible trick. To the leaders it was a disaster and the hope of a nation born child to bring complete peace was shattered at the news of England becoming pregnant.

In the world of humans it was seen as Russia betraying America and making a pack with England. England betraying America for no reason. America angry. To the embodiments it was a drunken mistake and now they were suffering.

Alfred wanted the world to know of their blessing. The world to know that he and Ivan were together. For the world to know that they would be married. Well, they knew. Knew so much more they should be and they also mocked him.

Alfred laughed at the irony.

Getting out of the shower he dried up and put on some clothes. Picking up his phone he sighed at the texts and voicemails. As much as he wanted to delete them he had to listen for any important messages. Standing there he listened to the insults and painful words other nations left on his phones.

Most of the messages said the same thing. 'Whore of the world' 'Slut' 'Cock sucker' 'Slave bitch' 'Ass ho' and the list went on. Only one was meant for good and it was from Matthew. It was a simple 'Good luck, bro, I love you.'

Smiling a little and wiping the tears that he hadn't noticed falling down he sent a reply to Matthew before frowning as he cringed about calling his voicemail. When ti contacted it was more painful then the words on his phone. Maybe because he could hear the coldness in their voices.

Hanging up he walked to the bathroom once again and look out a razor. Skillful he removed the blade and then took a breath and started to drag it across the soft skin of his wrist.

"Big surprised they attack me for my lover cheating with someone… Damn you Arthur…"

As the blood started to drain form his body Alfred slowly sank to the floor. He felt like going to slept forever and just before he could he heard someone screaming.

"Alfred!"

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