China's P.O.V

"I'm going to Ivan's house today to tell him! I'm sooo excited!" I wanna wear something nice to meet him in so I wear a traditional robe that he once said I looked cute in, and i'm suprised to find that it is a lot tighter than the last time I put it on. I sigh, "I guess that's the price of birthing perfection," I say to the floor boards. With that I throw on my winter coat and boots and set off to the airport.

I'm standing right outside Ivan's door just shaking with anticipation, or maybe the beginings of hypothermia. "Knock! Knock! Knock!" I hear small footsteps trudge to the door, it opens to reveal Lithuania, He bows to me as a show of respect. "Hello, Ms. Wang," He says and bows again. I feel like beating him with my wok because he called me 'Ms. Wang' but then I remember we aren't married, yet. I smile and say, "May I speak to Ivan?" He smiles and says, "Latvia will take your coat, and then just follow me." The shaky child appears as if on cue and helps me slip my coat off my shoulders, then places the article of clothing on a nearby rack. Lithuania, then gestures to come with him. He walks into the front room and then go through a small hallway and turns to the left. He opened the door for me and promptly leaves the room.

I'm shocked by the sight before me, Russia tenderly hugging... is that Belarus? "What the hell is going on here," I think. Ivan and Belarus' eyes are closed so their unaware of my confused stare. Ivan's eyes slowly open and when he sees me he gets this adorable confused look on his face. I raise an eyebrow and he beems mouthing, 'My daughter'. I make my lips form an 'O' and leave the room to let the two be alone together. It hurts like a bitch to see him embrace that-that things child so...lovingly. I never knew I could hate a child, especially a child that had never done anything to me. My blood boils and my vision goes red as I remember the child I loath's mother.

~Flashback~

((somewhat))

Ivan loved her. Ivan wanted her. She wanted nothing to do with him. All she cared about was getting back to her precious bruder. He knew this but still pined after her, often coming into world meetings with bags under his beautiful eyes. He lost sleep over her. I couldn't help but wonder what he saw in her that he wanted so badly. All I saw was a rude, foul-mouthed, ugly, incestrous, pedophilic, lazy, good-for-nothing excuse for a woman. I mean it was an insult to women everywhere to be lumped into the same category as her. I had to visit germany once on a business trip and she made germany cook the refreshments. Germany! What kind of woman can't even cook? It was a delicious meal, but a fact of the matter is a man shouldn't have to learn how to cook that well. During the meeting with germany we didn't get much accomplished. In fact we got the amount accomplished that one would during a world meeting, FYI is nothing! I'm not bad-mouthing germany because he was completely focused and on-task during our meeting, but that damn prussian kept bursting in for the most random pointless things. West this, West that, West help me..., West, West, West, West, West. "West" is all that could be heard during the entire meeting. I learned one thing though, Germany is very good at many household activities.

After the war she was given to him, and of course he believed it was a miracle in disguise. I wanted to shout at him, "Miracles in disguises don't kill 29 million people in your country alone!" Of course I didn't say that though, but I visited often to make sure that Ivan noticed me and thought about me and realized how much of a good woman I was and still am. He was bent on the albino though, for reasons unknown. I kinda think it he still loves her though and that-that breaks my heart and cuts me to my core. What on earth is so alluring about her that i'm not seeing? Seriously, if anyone can tell me I will never bother a living soul again!

One night I was laying in bed and thinking of Ivan, and the more I thought I realized he was probably sleeping with her and, he was more than likely not using protection so there was a possibly that she might get pregnant. So the next day I went there and got her tested. The first one came up positive...So did the other eleven. I was furious, as any rational woman would be. I grabbed my wok and tried to beat her into the floor but she said, "Why the hell are you going to kill me over this, I mean it's not like i'm keeping it." I was stunned, but out of distrust towards her I left her with the threat of, "You better."

The next day she wasn't there and when I asked about it Russia told me that she was pregnant with Germany's baby, so he sent her back to him with the comment, "She should be there." I was happy, but he's been pining after the bitch ever since then, and after they brought that thing to the meeting he's was convinced that it was his baby. Which she is but I couldn't have him know that. Yet, here she is right here in person, I must say though, she has grown to be a very beautiful young lady. Why is Maria so blessed? Everyone and everything around her is wonderful. I mean, Ivan loves her and practically kisses the ground she walks on, Germany would do anything for her, and then she gives birth to the prettist little girl ever, It's not fair! I want everything she has, and I deserve everything she has.

~Flashback over~