"How did it go? Did anyone notice?"
"Nope. Thanks for lending me Kumajiro, it helped hid the fact I'm pregnant. Now I'm tired… Help me home Mattie."
The two brother's headed off to the penthouse. As they drove the didn't talk. Alfred looked at the window, his head hurting. It had been a lot of stress and stamina not to yell at everyone and more so since he was confused and had a hard time trying to recall anything. It was like walking in too a room with the wrong speech.
Rubbing his stomach as his back hurt, Alfred wondered what he as going name the baby. Closing his eye she almost dozes off when his phone started ringing. Picking it up he ignored it.
"They figured it out." Alfred sighed and turned off his phone. "At lest we got over the border before they figured it out."
"Yeah. You can sleep if you want."
"Yeah. Wake me when we get home."
"Okay," Matthew smiled.
Driving was easy. When they got to a stop light Matthew looked over at his brother and paused. The ringer finger was now free from it's silver ring. This shocked Matthew. When Alfred had first told him about the engagement no, his brother, for the first time, had been truly down to the root of his heart in love.
Now… well, he didn't know what to do but been there for his brother. The only thing that worried him the most was that if the potion that they gave Alfred would ware off too soon or if it happened at a bad time or what if…?
A horrible thought struck Matthew. What if Alfred got back his memories back right before he had the child or during? No… No! If it happened any time between now and then… the baby might not make it! This was bad. It was beyond that! Alfred was a super power but even when it was time to give birth they were just as weak as the humans! Well, humans are strong but nations are like ten times that of the strongest man alive!
Gulping Matthew prayed that the baby would be okay and more so that his brother would be okay.
The room was dead silent. No one could speak. All their thoughts had been the same. What did I notice? The signs were there. Canada so quite and this time he wasn't. The North American Brother looked alike and most of all the voice. Canada's was serious when talking but still soft. This time it had not been loud like America's but it from and clear and determined and filled with the confidence that America was proud of.
The sound of a chair being shoved away from it's seat and the clatter jolted everyone out of their state of shock only to see Russia storming out the room. No one could tell how much time had passed but other nations jumped to their feet trying to flee after the American nation.
Of course they we're too late, since the brothers had already left and had used every trick they knew not to be followed. Needless to say the others didn't know where to find them once again.
"Aiya! He was right in this room, aru!" China yelled jumping up.
"How did I not notice ?" Japan said. "I am America's best friend!"
The room continued to scream in anger. Germany rubbed his head as Italy looked worried. It was until a gun shock rang through the meeting room did everyone shut up. It was Swaziland.
"Enough! Everyone shut up and sit down!"
Another gun shot fired.
"Oh no!" Japan suddenly shouted. "If that was America then he knows all of our plans that we discussed! He was listening the whole time!"
"Bloody hell…"
"The bloody fool I am… he was too loud and firm in his voice I should have noticed! And he used that damn bear to his stomach!"
Francis sighed and swayed a little in his chair as the bottle of wine kept going down. "Oui. That's a simple yet affective plan."
Still fuming at himself England looked up at the ceiling. "I never thought America would dress up as Canada."
"They are twins." Francis took another gulp. "You forget that sometimes."
"I know… how could I have not have noticed? I raised them both!"
"Raised? England, you left them alone for days and sometime forgot you even had Matthew. If you remember that's why America clung o you when you got home but after a while he pushed you away making his own way and along the future encouraging Canada to do the same… even their independent days are close to each other. Alfred July fourth. Then later Matthew got his on July first…"
"I had to go back to work! You did too!"
"Oui… Maybe if we had taken better care of them… non. I believe they still would have fought for freedom. America is strong and so is Canada. And now their both work together more then ever and might be we won't see Canada either. Where as Matthew often went his own way but the way America's country is changing matching more of Canada's with it's going green as they say then Canada might mirror some things form America."
"What the bloody hell does that mean?"
"America mirrors Canada… mirrors America. Their twins… they will always share a bond unlike anyone else in the world."
"Italy has a twin." Arthur augured.
"Oui… but do they have separate countries? Non. Oh, I'm out of wine."
"That's your second bottle! Why do you keep drinking you frog!"
Francis said nothing as he opened another bottle and filled the glass once again. "Someone I know is extremely sick. I'm trying to dull the pain and this is the strongest wine I have. I would offer you some if you weren't pregnant."
Huffing Arthur sat back in his chair and glared out the window. "Russia want's me to give him the child… he thinks if he has the baby then maybe Alfred would be willing to care for it."
Sipping the wine Francis pulled out his phone and sent off a text. "Mon cher, I think you shouldn't worry about him. Right now he's depressed and locked himself up in his house according to Ukraine. Now go lay down I need to make an important call."
England looked at the man who was near drunk with the same feeling around him since the last time they met, so instead of fighting he went to lay down but what was making Francis drink so much? He wondered.
"Open your mouth."
"Hm…?"
"Gilbert, open your mouth. You need to eat or your going to get sick again." Ludwig said firmly.
The Albino still had his eyes closed and didn't want to open them. They felt heavy . He just wanted to sleep but Ludwig wouldn't let him. Instead he was laying with his back to his brother chest and food was at his lips.
"Open your mouth."
Shaking his head a little Gilbert tried to move away but his body was to weak to do anything. He wasn't sure how long Ludwig had been trying to get him to eat or drink anything but it was clear he was going to get him too.
More time passed and Gilbert felt Ludwig leave. Glad that he was alone Gilbert almost slipped into a deep sleep when something sharp pressed into his arm. Eyes opening in alarm he relaxed seeing Ludwig there. Looking down at the IV that was now on his arm and looked up at the bag now hanging.
"This will keep you hydrated. Now, listen to me Bruder if you don't open your mouth and eat I'll force a tube down your throat. Understand?"
Gilbert whimpered and shook his head and opened his mouth. Sighing Ludwig fed his brother the mashed up food slowly. He didn't want to be mean and angry at him but his brother was too weak and if he didn't eat then most likely the ex-nation would die.
Even though Gilbert was now East Germany his body had grown that of a human baby. Unable to do anything. It was to the point where he thought Gilbert might die if something wasn't done soon. However the only one who could help him was currently closed off.
Frowning Ludwig kept pushing his brother to stay awake and continued to force fed him. It wasn't a lot of food. Only half a bowl of soup. After an hour his brother eat it all. Through the whole process Gilbert whimper and cried and coughed.
It was painful to watch. Once he cleaned up the little that did fall Ludwig covered him and kissed his forehead. Standing he left the room. Going to the kitchen he set down the bowl and took out his phone and called America.
It went to voice mail after thirty seconds. Leaving a message he hoped that America would call back or text him or anything. Well into the night after Ludwig had forced Gilbert to eat again was when his phone went off. Grunting he reached over and answered without looking at the ID.
"Ja."
"You know he's dying right?"
Jolting up in bed in shock Ludwig was now wide awake. "America?"
"Who else? Anyways… he's dying Ludwig. The only thing I could tell would be to seek out Father Time."
"Where do I find-"
"South of Canada. Matthew will help you from there. Good luck."
"America, wait! For what it's worth… I'm sorry for what happened to you… and thank you."
"Don't be. I just started thinking about myself rather then other."
"Ja.."
"And Ludwig?"
"Yes?"
"I'm sorry about Gilbert."
Click.
"What's wrong, Al?"
Alfred didn't answer but his twin knew something was up. Going over to him he sat next to him and held his hand. This seem to get his attention and Alfred turned and pulled Matthew into a hug. They held on to each other for a while before Matt repeated his question.
"Yeah, just tired. Feeling bad for Germany's brother. By the way can you show him where Father Time is lingering? I don't think I can even move from here."
"Yeah, you rest. I'll be back soon."
Waving Alfred sighed and waited until he heard a car driving away. Sitting up he grabbed his laptop and started it up. Once he was done putting all the passwords, and going through his security he opened up a file to the white house and sent a message to his boss.
It only took a few seconds before a reply came. As they talked about a few things about the country and how well it was going and how much the people were happy they started on a new health insurance plan that would give everyone a health plan and not pay any fees.
Somewhere during their messages his boss asked him how the baby was and Alfred told him that the baby was fine. That he still had no memory of shutting off the world but he seemed to like it. As they continued their talk for another two hours Alfred started to get dizzy looking at the screen. Telling his boss he was going to lay down for a bit he signed off.
Holding his head he wondered if the potion was going to wear off soon. Instead it just made him want to hurl and he did. On the white carpet he had just gotten.
"Damn it!" He cursed. "Where that carpet cleaner?"
It wasn't easy cleaning it up with the baby bump in his way but Alfred got it done and then sat down on his bed and looked up in thought.
"Russia, huh…?"
It amused him really. That he, the United States of America was dating, and possibly, married that Russian Federation. To be honest Alfred wanted to know what the world thought about them. What they thought about him going to the meeting disguised as Canada. What they thought about him carrying the child of-
"Shit! Did my water just break..? Holy shit, my water broke!"
To meka18: I heard and was told that the original America was going to be cunning, extremely intelligent and very sneaky but they went with loud and obnoxious. :D So I try to combine both.
To In the Mix: I thought since their twins and should at one point switch places.
To LaPirateAna: Lol and the fact everyone noticed him! XD
To RainingHeart4ever: You ftw!
To BlackRain707: OMG ME TOO!
To emismpunk: In my mind America wouldn't be a super power unless he actually knew his stuff so writing down his notes and checking out other ppl he knew to make sure mad sense. Also I American and Canada have an extremely close relation with the Untied States so it would make sense to call them first.
To Perfect1Up: yep, they figured if he couldn't remember England being preg then all was good but it worked too well :D Yes, Ivan is a lump.. For now.
To Kats With Shamrocks: I did~ But I don't think we made it anywhere as useful as we thought it would be XD
To Rainbow Japan: A twist I thought of right before I left my home! Thank you! XD
To xXBlackPhantomXx: XD
To TheHeroLove: He was holding Canada's bear in front of him. XD
To Lispet: Spain and France are depressed… TT Thank you so much!
To love-for-bakas: Russia thinking 'Kolkolkolkol…' XD Maybe… :D
