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Chapter 12
Japan's POV
It had been exactly one year since Koneko came to life from that little figurine. To me it seemed hard to believe that the time had passed so quickly, but it had. I was excited for the day, because a lot of Greece and my friends were going to come over to celebrate with us. Then a few days before her birthday, England called.
Apparently, England had not given up on looking into Koneko's existence and had finally discovered something. According to him, the clay that was used had a spell on it; which caused the figure to come to life and learn through touch. I was not seeing how there was anything wrong with this until he went on to tell me that there was a catch with it. The catch was that after one year of life, the figure brought to life would change into something else depending on how she was treated that year. The worst that could happen was that she would turn into some monster and attack Greece and me or the best would happen in which he had no idea what would happen.
Hearing all of this made me worry about her. I knew that Greece and I had tried our best to be good to her, but I still worried if that was enough.
When I asked Greece his thoughts on this he simply said, "We did our best raising her, so certainly that has to say something. I doubt anything bad would happen." This calmed me down enough to continue getting ready for the party.
The night before the party, I tucked Koneko in her bed before joining Greece in ours. Still worried about her, I did not fall asleep until late that night. When I did fall asleep, I was so out of it that I did not notice a smaller figure join us in the bed.
The next morning when Greece and I awoke, we were both surprised by what we found in our bed with us, but it certainly made me feel better.
England's POV
I arrived at Japan's house with the group of people to celebrate Koneko being around for a year. Due to what I had discovered I was not exactly sure what to expect when we got there; I was hoping that it was not anything too bad.
After America knocked on the door, Greece opened it and allowed us in. Noticing how quiet it was and that I could not see Japan anywhere; I asked Greece where he was. To this he answered, "He's putting the final touches on her new dress. She had a bit of a growth spurt so her original one no longer fitted."
The others and I were a little curious by this, and waited for the two of them to come. A few minutes later we were met by the sight of a little girl who looked to be roughly ten-years-old, with shaggy black hair, bright green eyes, pale skin, cat ears and a matching tail. The girl came in wearing a frilly pink and white dress with matching hair ribbons.
I could not believe my eyes when I saw the girl. It was not until Italy asked if she was in fact Koneko that we were sure she was. After this the group of us began our party, everyone still fussing over her and caring about her like when she was smaller.
The End
Okay, I feel that ending could have been better. I may end up changing it later, but at the moment that's it.
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