The man with the gun fell from the window down to the ground. The shot was loud so it jolted up Russia. He ran over to the window and looked down. The killer laid there dead. Alfred clicked the gun and set it down on the dresser.

"Do me a favor and get me my medicine from the store. I need it."

"Da… Are you alright."

"Fine. Just go get it."

When Ivan was out for the house Alfred picked up his phone and sent text to a few of his states. Going to the closet he pulled out a suit case and started packing some things he would need. Twenty minutes later he was taking it down the stairs when the door opened and three states came in and one of them, New Mexico ran up and took the suit case.

Texas and New York ran through the house grabbing pictures, and other things and running back out to the van they had brought. Being at the human age of fifteen and thirteen wasn't the best but they easily fooled the humans.

Once they packed up some of the things, Alfred go into the driver's seat and then saw Texas and New York take out two jugs.

"Hey, What did I say about burning down house?"

"But he'll follow you! This way there's no way he can trace you."

"Just hurry up."

So the two ran through the house. Lucky for them America was always moving form one state to another to spend time with all of them. Once down they ran to the van and Texas threw a match and then hopped in as they drove away.

"Where are we going?" Texas asked as she tilted her hat.

"I don't know…" Alfred sighed. "Somewhere were no one can find me."

"You can stay with me!" New York said. "Ill chase out anyone who bothers you."

"No, daddy's gonna stay with me!" Texas argued. "Besides my home is way better then yours!"

"No it's not!"

"It is too!"

Even with the yelling match going on in the backseat New Mexico barely heard it. Instead he continued to look at their father, America. For a few months they had feared that he would stop being angry and would forgive the other countries and with America letting Russia stay with him for that week made then uneasy. Then they got a call to come and help him leave ASAP. He wasn't angry. No, America was down right pissed off.

And someone had to pay.

The house fire had started to die. As it did a lone figure stood odd from it the eyes knowing what had happened. Glaring Ivan turned and left. No doubt America would send his states to get him out of the country. If he hurried he could leave before the little monsters had a change to get their hands on him.

The States never did take well to anyone hurting their father.

The world was going crazy. China was throwing a fit at all the stuff returned and even with the money that was being sent to pay off the debt, it meant in the long run he wouldn't have America to buy from him. Not only him but others worried. The only one not suffering was Canada.

The world meeting was held in England. The absent of America was noted right away. As the meeting went on and the issue this time was to talk to America by any means. Arthur had let Germany run the meeting because he was fearing for his life at the moment.

Not only did their plan fail to get into America's country but Canada had cut off their ways of getting passed the border and somehow Russia had managed to get to see America and he said something about a fight and a house on fire before telling them America left and went somewhere else.

That wasn't the worst thing. No, that was fine but it was Russia. God, his eyes stayed on England that whole time and it was starting to get him worried. Not once looking at the other nation Arthur wondered what the bloody hell he could have done this time to upset the older nations.

As the meeting dwelled on with their sad attempts to called Alfred, and the line was disconnected. They asked Canada for his new number but the peace country scoffed and said he left his phone at home which was a complete lie.

So no one knew just where America was. Thought many claimed that he was staying in one of the warmer parts of his states. Other said he would be hiding in the white house. A few said he might have left his country and went somewhere else.

Of course n one really knew. When the meeting was over Arthur got up slowly since he was now showing. Gathering his notes he tensed with the aura behind him. Gulping he tried to remain calm and turned around slowly.

"Yes, Russia?"

The childish smile was there. "I want to know what the baby is."

Lips tightening Arthur took a step back without noticing. "It's a baby girl…"

"And Alfred is having a boy."

"Yes… I need to go figure something out. If you'll excuse me- Ahh!"

The room had emptied with Russia's hand lashed out and caught the other by the neck. He wasn't squeezing the little neck or bruising it. Instead he kept a firm hold on him. Hands going up to try and pull him off Arthur started to worry.

"I thought he had forgiven me…"

"Russia…?"

"He didn't… I should have seen it. He was still angry- no, he was furious. He only let me stay with him until he had time to move to another location. I think he was worried about the baby and that's why he let me stay with him… the reason I got to see what gender the baby was…"

Be this time Ivan's voice wavered. It was clear he was extremely upset. The hand tightened a little and Arthur started to shake. He was more scared for his little baby and since he could feel his own pulse in the grip of Ivan's hand was a bad thing.

"Ivan… please let me go…?"

"I wanted to make him happy. I really do love him, England. I've never loved anyone before… not truly. And now… now it's gone. All of it… and it's your fault!"

"Help! HELP ME- Ughh!"

"Why did you get pregnant!"

Russia forced England on the ground then used both hands to try and strangle him. As he set his hands around the smaller one's neck and started to tighten his grip he felt England lightly trying to push him off. The little hands trying to remove his hands as the English man gasped.

"I-Ivan…st-stop it… ple-please… th-the ba-baby-"

At the word baby Ivan snapped his hands back so fast as if Arthur had been a sneak intent on biting him. Arthur gasped out desperately and rolled on to his side hack and coughing as he rubbed his neck with one hand trying to breath in the much needed air.

Right before he could get it back to normal he cried out as Ivan pulled him up and carried him in a panic to sofa. Putting him there Ivan stepped back. It had shocked him that he had forgotten the child England was carrying.

For a few more minutes Russia stood there and then turned and left. Sitting up Arthur used one hand to hold his stomach and the other to rub his neck. Panting a little he leaned back. That was to close for comfort and now he need to worry about both talking to America and not getting killed by Russia.

If only there was away for him to fix it. For a moment he stayed silent when he got an idea. Sitting up he gasped at his sore throat. Maybe there was a way he could fix it but he would need China's help to do it and with some luck they would be able to pull off.

"Are you sure?"

"I swear , Gilbert, I don't even know where Alfred is but he still calls me to let me know he's fine."

Pausing in thought Gilbert rubbed his head a little and sat down on the chair in the hall. On the phone he heard Canada asking him if there was anything else he needed to know.

"Nein. Thanks anyway. Are you sure you don't know?"

"Alfred's cell phone bounces off over a hundred cell phones towers. It's impossible to to track where he could be and even if I did know I wasn't going to tell you. Understand that Alfred's my brother and I protect him like he protects me."

"Alrigth fine. Bye."

Sighing Gilbert got up and walked to his room and laid on his bed. He had gotten up this morning around six and now it was four and he was tired. How he hated his weaken body. Stupid wall, stupid rat crazy boss who start world war II and most of stupid Russia. Well, maybe not so much Russia.

When he had lived with Ivan had had expected to be tortured. His people suffered and Ivan was always there to comfort him. It had been such a long time that Gilbert had forgotten just how humans and nations reacted differently form each other.

This would explain Ivan and Alfred being together. Still… How could everyone be blaming him? SO what if America was mad? If anyone else had done it then no one would say a word but sigh and huff about it, but everything America did the everyone thought it was so bad.

China had the sars, people freaked out.

America had the oil spill, which was England's fault for not replacing the parts as promised and the whole world got pissed off at America. When England did replace and help clean up it was still America's fault. People need help America is there, then they blame him.

Did anyone ever think that maybe the freedom Nation was sick of taking care of everyone else and not even a thank you? It was really no surprise when America closed off everyone. Well, not to him, but everyone seemed shocked.

"Gilbert?"

"Hm?"

"Come on it's time for your medicine."

"I don't want any."

Sighing Ludwig came into the room. "You know your body hasn't gotten any stronger. Here take your pills and give me your arm."

Feeling to tired to argue Gilbert lifted himself up taking the pills and water. Taking them he downed the whole glass and then help out his right arm. A needle pressed into it. When it was removed a cotton ball and the tape bandage was applied.

"There. Try to rest and I'll bring you something to eat."

"Okay. Hey, West?"

"Ja?"

"I'll get better soon right?"

"Ja, of course."

With that Gilbert load back down and within second was a sleep. Looking at his brother Ludwig rubbed the back of his neck and then walked over and covered him. He hoped Gilbert would get better. Ever since the wall came down his brother had gotten unusually… calm.

For a while he though it was because Gilbert went through so much but then he realized that now that Gilbert was East Germany and not Prussia it had affected him. Horribly. Since he wasn't in control and the thousands of years of belong the black eagle, ironic since he was an Albino, and now he had nothing.

As Gilbert was told once before he was now only for show. Ludwig did all the work and his brother did nothing. Well, it wasn't like Gilbert hadn't tried to help. He honestly did but the boss and leaders didn't want him too. So his brother had gotten depressed, and now his body weakened even further. Something had to change but what Ludwig didn't know.

Running a hand through his brother's hair Ludwig smiled a little. Standing he turned off the light and left the room. After worked he would try and find another way to get Gilbert back to normal.

"Your joking right? That can't be right!"

"You asked for my help, aru!"

"Yes, but what the bloody hell are these things!"

"Just put them in you pot so we can give it to America!"

The two continued to fight over the different herbs they were mixing. After a long time and lots of work they finally made the potion.

"Now all we have to do is get America to drink this."

"But we don't know were his is, aru."

"I know where he is. It was hard but one of my fairy's found him."

"… Are you sick, aru?"

"I'm not bloody sick!"

The fairy struggled with the bottle but made it to the place where America was. Inside the penthouse the American was walking around hold his stomach and do small excises. Struggled she poured the clear liquid into the water and then left before he turned around.

Picking up the glass Alfred drank the water as he sat down and flipped through the channels. As he settled for the news he started to feel sleepy. Blinking he sighed and then laid on his side on the couch. It was strange since he had just woke up a few hours ago.

Eyes closing he drifted off to sleep. The day went by without him waking up and the fairy started to worry when the other opened his eyes slowly blinking. Tehn he sat up and yawned and looked down…

And starting screaming.

"Why the fuck am I pregnant!"

To Trayce: Well, thank you for giving up on my story without even review or sending me a PM, if you didn't like it then don't read it and not stay around to see what happens next… I can't please everyone, honey.

To In the Mix: XD He didn't take him back just need time to move ;D I know they are… and yet I can't bring myself to stop writing them :O

To tPerfect1Up: THAT'S RIGHT IVAN!

To Meka18: Hook line and sinker! Lol I don't even know what that means… -v-

To Kats with Shamrocks: YAY! I'm so excited for you!

To HiddenChaser: I have updated! Thank you!

To Blueladymare: No, but I'm sure he thought about it ;D

To Rainbow Japan: There are many things wrong with me XD

To Lispet is Lazy: England is secretly with the men in black ;D… I'm afraid of aliens :O

To Blackrain707: He shoot and it was some random killer! OMG I'm such a bad person XD

To KaPirataAa: The world likes to gang on him because he's a young nation. America was tired of listening and just wen t his own way.

To love-for-bakas: We should all hug Alfred and cuddle him ;D