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Chapter three
Japan's POV
The phone rang four times before Greece finally picked it up. As I waited for him, I could not help myself but to look at the little creature. She looked back at me, not taking her eyes off of me.
"…hello?" Greece asked sleepily.
When I heard his voice I sighed and said, "Greece-san, it's me Japan. I know this is sudden but I need you to get to my house as fast as you can. Something…peculiar is happening."
"…Are you alright Japan?" he asked. As we talked I began to walk back and forth before looking back at the desk where the creature was. She was no longer sitting, but looked as if trying to stand. After a moment she was on her shaky feet, trying to keep balance. She then looked from her feet up to me, smiling at her accomplishment.
I was about to answer his question when she tried taking a step and fell towards the edge of the desk. Seeing this, I quickly dropped the phone and rushed over to her before she fell off the corner.
After catching her I sighed and placed her back on the desk before picking the phone up again. I then said, "Hai, just…hurry please."
"Alright…I'll be there later this afternoon…See ya soon," Greece said before hanging up. With this done I turned back to the creature and sat down in my seat. She then looked up at me and babbled in a rather adorable voice, "Ha-ai."
I sighed again and helped her straiten her skirt; much to her interest. Things were starting to seem like an anime series. After this the two of us spent the time waiting for Greece by staring at each other and a few other things.
Greece's POV
I arrived at Japan's that afternoon and knocked at the door. Seconds later, Japan opened the door and pulled me into his study. Once there my eyes were drawn to the doll-sized girl-cat-thing that was moving around on the desk. I walked over to the creature to get a better look at her as she looked at the two of us.
She looked like a ten-year-old, with black hair like Japan's, cut short with the front longer than the back, and matching ears and tail. On her tail was tied a little red ribbon, which matched her red and white yukata. She looked up at us with her large green eyes and said, "Ko-i-chwa!"
I looked over at Japan who then explained, "So you can hear her as well? After I called you she began to try talking, so I figured I would try teaching her some words."
I nodded and petted her gently on the head, causing her to giggle in a way that sounded almost like a purr. This caused me to smile and ask, "Where did she come from?"
"She was the figure I was working on. I finished it, went to bed and when I awoke she was alive. I don't know how it happened," Japan explained.
I watched as she grabbed at my finger with her little hands and asked, "…So now what will you do with her?"
He was silent for a few moments before saying, "I had not really decided yet. She is adorable, and I know that she's alive, I just haven't thought that out yet."
She looked at him as he spoke, listening intently to what he said about her. As I watched her I could feel more and more attached to her. At last I said, "Keep her. What else can you do?"
I looked over to him to see him thinking over the idea of keeping her. As he thought, the little girl looked up at him with a worried look and grabbed at his hand. I then added, "I can help you look after her if you want."
He seemed to like this idea and said, "If we keep her then she will need a name. Hmm… what about Koneko?"
She smiled at the name, and so the little girl became our little Koneko. I decided to stay for the night to help Japan with her and the next day get things ready for her.
Japan's POV
The next day the three of us went out to buy a few things for her; mainly a few more outfits and other such things. Luckily for us, she is the perfect size for doll clothes and supplies. It was certainly interesting, though Greece and I became a little nervous when we lost her for a few minutes in a large dollhouse. by the time we left the store, I had purchased for her a few outfits to wear until I made her some other ones which fit better, a little dresser for the outfits, a little bed, and a little set of silverware and plates.
Greece then agreed to stay with us and help make sure she settled in. Things certainly became interesting.
For those wondering: When Koneko came to life, she did not know any language or anything so she was trying to mimic Japan. What she was trying to say was "Hai," and "Konnichiwa."
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