"I don't care just do! Cut off the trading ports! Close the borders! Block everyone form every country on the social networks! Shutting global trading. Marking, selling, imports, everything, everything! Just do it and do it now…!"

"Yes, sir!"

Alfred growled and then took out his phone and typed out a message. Almost instantly fifty replies came in. sighing he sat down and put his hands on his face for a second trying to calm his body before standing up and looking out the window.

They didn't want him helping and being nice? Well, then they got their wish.

"Close the borders! The Embodiments of America's fifty states will guard them! Repeat close the borders!"

"Close the borders!"


"We need to speak to him!"

"I ain't thinking so!" New York said. "Now back you little boat back the way it came, France. No one allowed into the country unless their American or becoming an American."

The Frenchman looked frustrated. "Alfred can't just- Ah! Did you just shoot at me?"

"You can't call him by his human name. America. Called him America."

Spain shook his head. "This is the America we know-"

"Yeah, well maybe ya should have been nicer to us. Maybe a thank you would have been nice. Now back off! About time Dad told us to keep all of you out. Go on! Leave!"

"We're not leaving!"

Glaring New York smirked. "My brothers and sisters can travel just as fast as I can and they be here soon. The longer you stay the more time we have to gather and beat the shit out of you. Last chance, Frenchy… leave."

"But I-"

"Howdy ya! Looks like we're gonna do some sea hunting ta'day!"

"Hey, Texas, your good with shot. You take the Spain and I'll take the French."

"Mardre de dios!"


"Alfred. Are you feeling, okay?" Matthew asked over the phone. "Oh, I'm glad to hear that! How's the baby? That's wonderful!"

Off the side of the room, Russia, Germany, Italy, China, England, France, Spain, and Prussia. They listened as Canada talked with his brother. They had gathered and told Canada their plan on how to talk to America through him. Canada didn't fully agree to the plan but he had no choice but to call his brother as the other's listened in with a recorder.

"Yeah, almost four months. Have you've thought of a name? No. What about the nursery? Is it ready? Well, I did have some ideas. Oh, and I got your book. I enjoyed it. I have to read it again. I do love Scouting Valley."


Alfred blinked. "Did you read it all?"

"Yes, I did. Thanks, Al."

"No, problem. I got the second book to that and I'll send it too you. Yeah, it's good. I'll send it soon. Where you sating at right now? I'll take it tomorrow since I'm heading to the doctors."

As they continued to speak Alfred smiled. So they took they forced their way in to Matthew's home and thought they could get to him? Really? The idiots didn't know they had a code. The 'book' called Scouting Valley didn't exsits. It was code that meant they we're being spied upon. Many tittles made up so they would now.

This one meat that there was spaying and more then one and in the same house. They had used that one in over a hundred years. Smart move, Canada. Smiling Alfred took another drink of his lemonade since he cut down his coffee intake.

"You know Mattie, you should come over." Alfred said. "I may have cut everyone else off but you always welcomed. I mean, I love your people. Yeah, we can catch a movie. How am I doing?"

Of course they would ask Matthew to say that. After all they needed stuff but he wasn't handing over anything. Hell no, they made their bed so sleep in it. Matthew already knew how they we're because hid brother had been over.

"Doing great. Since everyone is making their own things now and it's made in America a lot of jobs opened up. My economy is picking up fast! Hey, you know we can still trade with Canada if you want. But only you cause you're my brother."

As he talked Alfred pulled out his laptop. Opening it he started to type out a message. As he didn't he told Matthew he was handle some paper work for new farming and said sorry for the typing noise. Really he was telling his states to watch out for the other nations. A few them and by a few he meant many tried to get in but with not letting anyone from other countries it was useless.

"I've felt better then I ever had!" Alfred smiled. "I got new video games too!"

Alfred could almost see Arthur roll his eyes. That little bastard. Closing his laptop he looked up in thought as he brother talked and then rubbed his stomach.

"Hey, Mattie?" Now for some fun. "What's that noise in the background?"


"What noise?"

The other nations in the room tensed and looked at each other trying to pin point the noise. None o them seemed to be doing anything. They looked at Matthew who shrugged.

"It must be from your end Al,"

"I could I swore I heard something cling. Like a cup or something." Came Alfred's voice over the ear phone.

Everyone glared at China who had a small cup and a dish in his hand. Flushing he gently set it down and Matthew covered it up.

"Oh, it must have been my glass."

"Oh, okay. So, anyway about trading I could use some wool. How about it?"

"Sure, how much do you need?"

"I'll send you it later. Well, I'm kind of tired- what was that?"

They all looked over. This time Italy had sat down. But it was a soft cover chair. Did Alfred's hearing get better with child? This wasn't good.

"I pulled out a chair and sat down, Al. Alright I'll send over your wool… by plane?"

"No. Trucks over the boarder. I figure that anyone trying to get in will try the air."

"…What about Mexico."

"You know all my armies that came back?"

"Yeah?"

"No more border hopping~ It's so security their like a guard every three feet and with the extra money I got form making out own stuff we have an electric fence that runs underground and thirty feet above and barbered wire. All that first, then my guards, then the tanks. Ain't no one getting in."

"That's great Al!"

"I know right? Okay, brother see you when you come over."


Nodding Matthew said goodbye and hung up, and glared at them. "I hope you happy. I hope your happy now that I got you in!"

They watched Canada storm away from the room. Arthur felt a little bad but they needed to get in there and talk to Alfred. Touching his own stomach he sighed. They brothers had agreed to meet in two days. That meant they had two days to hide themselves in the wool and get across the borders.

"Now what?" Italy asked.

Germany looked at him. "We get into America's land and talk to him."

"I don't get it…" Prussia said sitting down. "If he wants to be alone why don't we let him? I mean, everyone knows about England being knocked up with YOUR child, Russia, so what's wrong with letting America stay home and calm down?"

They all looked at him. Ludwig sighed. "Because we need America's help. That's why."

"Funny you should say that."

They all looked at Matthew who had returned. He stood there in the door way dressed in his normal clothes he wore at the meetings, goggles and all.

"You know we do, Matthew." Arthur said. "Besides he's being childish by locking himself up and not coming out. It's the same as a child throwing a fit."

"Oui, and he has responsibilities that he has to do."

"It's un-honorable to run like that, aru."

Matthew looked at them and then looked up. "So, you need his help and it's his fault?"

"You don't understand because your young, Matthew." Francis sighed.

"That twit needs to know he can't just take what he wants and then lock himself up." Arthur said rubbed his head.

Matthew glared at them. "Too young and don't understand? Last time I checked I was stronger then both of you."

They all looked shocked as Canada set his hands on his hips and glared at them with such venom that both France and England felt their mouths drop a little.

"I ain't help you. I know what your planning but it won't work. Go a head and try it but Alfred's not stupid because if he wasn't he wouldn't be the only super power in the world. You really think your going to just cross the border and find him? Just like that? Idiots."

"Matthew, you won't speak to us like that-!"

"I'll speak whatever the fuck I want!"

Arthur looked shocked and so did everyone else.

"Now… get the fuck out of my house before I call my army on you."


"Whoa, little bro, you got mad!" Alfred laughed. "I wish I could have seen their faces!"

"Al… their still going after you…"

"I know and I got a plan. I need you to do something for me, okay?"

"Sure,"

After they talked it out Alfred hung up and stretched. It was a nice day out with the wind blowing and kids out flying their kites. Smiling he stood but and patted his stomach. Now with four months on his side he ahd gotten his small baby bump.

Putting over a hoodie sweat shirt Alfred went outside and took a short walk before stopping and looking up. They would come here. He knew they would. Well, if Matthew played his part right then most likely they would head to his house in Washington.

Smiling he sat down on a near by bench. It had been a day sine he had been told about them being there. Tomorrow they would be here. That meant he had little time to come up with a plan but he would mage. After all his had his states to help him. However he wasn't sure about seeing them since he was carrying a baby-

"Alfred…?"

Freezing Alfred cringed in disgust and anger. Closing his eyes he counted to tend and then slowly turned and looked at the person who called his name.

"The hell did you get in here, Arthur?"


In the Mix: No, they will be together again but ya know cheating is… well kind of a break up sorta.

To blackrain707: You can do it! I don't think my stories are too good with it's normal plots TT'

To Perfect1Up: No, they did not know they planned on getting married, but that's gonna be mentioned soon. World is just mean… D:

To meka18: I'm glad I shocked you :D

To Meat: thank you!

To Mangosmooth1: US of freaking A! lol I had to use that line.

To Animateia: :D Good song

To Rainbow Japan: You wish had been answered.

To TheHeroLove: It's a secret- no. It will stay RusAme because I hate when ppl write about RusAme and it ends with (beeping word) USUK. Wth REALLY?

To Rasalynnlynx: they have lost. Poor things.

To Lispet: lol I like imaging her accent when I write and others too :D

To kitlinasusa: Aww that's so nice to hear :'D