**Well guys, I've had an awesome time writing this, and I'm kind of sad to see an ending. ;w; I really am. So, if you guys miss it, too, and I have a proposition for you. If you want to know what happens next, tell me. I'll make a sequel, if that's what you want. I won't do it if you guys don't want it. It depends on what awesome readers like you want. Just put it in a PM or a review. When/if I post the first chapter, I'll post a chapter with the link. So, enjoy the final chapter. Love you guys!~**

Your POV:

Ivan walked in and found your bed. He began to tear up. You could hear it. Although you weren't fully aware of what was going on, your heart shattered a bit.

"Love, I don't know if you can hear me, but in case you can, I will not speak in Russian. I love you so much, and I hope you wake up. I wish we could build snowmen and date and everything else again." He reached his hand over to hold your hand. "It may seem bad now, but after a rainstorm comes sunshine. You are the most beautiful girl I have ever met, and I love you. I want to make that clear."

At that moment, he leaned up and kissed you. He sat back, looking at you, his normally happy mauve eyes saddened. His hand squeezed yours. Your eyes twitched and Russia looked over and looked at your eyes. Slowly but surely, you were waking up. You tried to talk, but Russia whispered "Shhh. Wait a minute." He hopped up and ran out of the room. He dragged a doctor in, and the doctor was shocked.

"It's a miracle!" The doctor cried.

Russia looked over. "A miracle?"

"We didn't want to tell you, but there was no hope of her waking up. For her to spontaniously open her eyes is..." He trailed off. "What did you do to her to get her to wake up?"

"I...kissed her. That has no relevance at all to her recovery." You sat up in the bed and smiled. The doctor muttered something. "What did you just say?"

"Have you never watched a movie? True love's kiss." He looked at Ivan Suspiciously.

"I'm from Russia, I prefer reading or doing productive things." Ivan said, looking at the doctor the same way the doctor looked at Russia.

"In the movies, the prince always kissed the princess and brings her back to life. It looks like we have and honest-to-god miracle on our hands." Russia looked back at you, and saw you looking at him, and he

"J." You said. "Doctor, send in J." He hurried out, leaving you with Ivan. He sat down on the bed. You sat up and kissed him. "I heard you." You said looking into his eyes. You kissed again softly and J walked in. He just kind of sat there and stared at you. When you broke, you saw his expression. "J! Come sit!" He came over and sat on the bed facing you.

"I'm glad you're okay! Why did you do it?", he said.

"You're only eleven", you pointed out. You smiled. "You have so much to life for, kid."

Eventually, you had to get surgery again. Because J had no where to go and someone had to watch the house, J went back with Ukraine. Canada went home, satisfied with Ivan's lover being okay. As for Belarus, she was not so lucky. She didn't wake up. She passed out for 3 days and 5 nights. When she woke up, she passed out hours later again. Her chances were not good, and fate was not in her favor.

A month had passed, and Ivan had stayed by your side the entire time, leaving only to do necessary things and visit Belarus. Belarus had to stay a bit longer, and you both went to visit her. Ivan helped you on your feet before you left. He went up to see her. When he walked in the room, she was awake. She was in and out of consciousness, but she was staying conscious more often, which was good. "Sister?" Ivan peered in to find Belarus sitting on her bed, staring at the floor. "What are yo-"

"Shhh!" Ivan looked at her with confusion, and she looked at him and said, "38."

"Natalya, are you feeling okay?" Ivan asked.

"I'm fine, Big Brother, I just counted the tiles on my floor."

Russia looked at her with concern. "Why, sister?"

"Nothing better to do." She said, obviously bored.

"Well, we came to say goodbye. She is better now. We are leaving."

"So, you won't marry me?" She looked really sad.

"Sister, for the last time, I will not." He sighed. "Let's go, (name)", he said, putting his hand on your shoulder as he walked away.

Before you got to the door, she said, "Wait, Russia." You stopped. She never called you Russia. You turned around as you saw Russia's facial expression.

"What?" He said, cautiously turning around.

"Have they found them yet? Brendon and his older friend?" She said, like it was the most casual thing in the world.

"What do you mean by, 'have you found them yet'? Did you kill them?" You were panicking.

She did not understand your panic. "Nyet. They were not discovered." He glanced over at you. "Sunflower?"

"You don't get it, do you? Kierra is insane. She doesn't give up. She'll be back!" You were shaking.

"And when she is back," Ivan said, "I will force her to play Russian Roulette in the basement." A few kolkolkol's slipped from his lips, but he quickly stopped. "Let's go." He said, walking you back to the car.

He got you back to the car and drove you home. When you got inside, J and Ukraine had Canada over, and they were playing Monopoly on the floor laughing. Canada's bear was on the couch. You walked in and said, "Hello everyone."

J hopped up and ran to give you a hug. Russia walked over to Canada and said, "Hello, Comrade." Canada went to shake his hand, but Ivan slid in a hug. "How long will you be over?"

"Not long." He said frowning. "America is coming over to my house, and I have to leave."

You sat silently. Russia called you over and said, "Come meet Canada". You walked over there and shook his hand. "Canada, this is my girlfriend, (name)." You couldn't help but smile at the word girlfriend.

Canada looked at you. "Well, nice to meet you."

"Mr. Canada, you are a very cool nation and I've heard a lot about you." He blushed.

"R-Really?" You nodded. "Thank you. You can call me Matt." You all heard a pan sizzling and bubbling around the corner. "Oh maple! My pancakes!" He jumped and dashed around the corner. As he came back around, he was panting and sweating.

"Is everything okay, Mattie?" Asked Russia, who was scared Canada was burning down the house.

"The pancakes are just fine." He said. "I'll be back; give me a minute." He walked around the corner into the kitchen to watch his pancakes.

Ivan smiled. He called J over and said to him, "Where have you been sleeping?"

"Ukraine told me to stay in the spare room with the blue door, so that's where I've been sleeping."

Ivan continued to smile. "Well, (name), let me show you to your new room." He lead you to a door. Inside, there was a king-sized bed, two large dressers, book shelves, two cushioned chairs, and another bathroom. You were happy to be in here, because it smelled faintly of Russia. He said, "You wouldn't mind sharing this with me, would you?" He said, smiling and falling back on the bed.

"Nope", you said, falling right next to him. You sat, smiling and laughing, for a whole 2 hours. By that time, Ukraine had went home, and J had fallen asleep in his room. You both walked out in the living room and sat on the couch. He kissed you softly and slowly. Finally, you had to break for air. You both sat there, looking into each other's eyes.

Finally, you both decided to go to bed. You fell asleep on the couch, and he carried you in bridal-style. He pulled down the blankets and sheets and set you in, and he went in the bathroom and changed into a pair of cloth sweatpants to sleep in. He climbed over and right against you, with his arm around you.

~One Month Later~

You woke up and Ivan was around you once again. Belarus came home a week ago and was already back on her feet. It had been that way every night for a month. You had to tell him something today, but wasn't sure how to tell him.

You now had a routine every morning. You woke up, made the bed, and cleaned the house. Russia was always up before you and he made breakfast, helped clean, and read. J was a middle school student and had to be ready to go to school. You were a mother figure to him, and made sure he was never late. Today was no different.

You got J off to school, and had nothing left to do but talk to Russia. Ivan was up and asked, "Love, do you want to go on a walk?"

"Sure, I'll get ready and be down." Because Ivan was in the bathroom in the bedroom, you used the one upstairs. When you were all finished, you went to Russia. He seemed happier than usual. He walked you out the door, into the woods.

When you got to a certain spot, he told you to stop. He hugged you and said, "I love you with all my my heart, (name), and that's why..."

"I want you to marry me." He smiled as he pulled out a ring and got on one knee.

"Yes! Yes!" you screamed happily. "Ivan, I will marry you!"

"Well, then, Mrs. Braginski, here is you're ring." He slid the ring on your finger and you both kissed.

You broke it. "Wait, Ivan, I think I have bad news."

He immediately frowned. "You still want to marry me, da?"

"Of course I do!"

"What is it?"

"Ivan, I don't know how to say this, but, I think I'm pregnant."

Ivan gave a half smile. "Why is this bad new, Sunflower, I am going to be a father. Do you think I won't be a good father?

I hated to say this. "Ivan, this baby most likely doesn't belong to...you."

"Have you not been faithful?" He looked shattered. You put your hand to his face, but he shook it away. A tear slipped from his eye. "Why would you do this to us?" He asked, sadly. "Do I mean anything to you?" He half yelled. You heard something that sounded like kolkolkol coming out of him, but you weren't sure.

"The baby is Brendon's", you almost screamed. He looked at you with apologizing mauve eyes. He then did something unexpected. He reached out his arms and hugged you tight.

When he released, he said, "We can fix this. The child. It has only been a month. Is it too late for-"

"I want to have it." You interrupted. He looked at you, confused, but you said, "An innocent child should not suffer for their parents mistakes."

He smiled. "I understand. You may choose what you want to do." He put his arm around you and you both walked back to tell J the news.

He took it well, and thought of himself as an older brother. Things were looking up. You were going to be a mother and Mrs. Braginski.

~3 Months later...~

You were on the way to the doctor's office. You were definitely pregnant. No question about it. You made an appointment with a doctor and were ready. You walked into the office with Ivan at your side.

You told them you were there for an appointment, and when they called you in, both you and Russia went in smiling.

When you were in the ultrasound, Russia was speechless. "Mrs. Braginski?" You were worried.

"Yeah doctor?"

"There are two children in your stomach."

You felt your smile widen. "You mean...twins?" The doctor nodded. "Ivan! Twins! Did you hear that?" He was so happy, he was speechless. They went home to spread the beautiful news.

~5 months later~

You were laying in bed. You yelled, waking Ivan up. "Everything okay, Sunflower?" You yelled again.

"The babies are coming!" He helped you up and grabbed the ruffle bag on the floor and began packing it. He helped you into the car and ran inside to wake up J. In less than thirty seconds later, he was running with J into the car. Ivan pulled out as fast as possible and sped to the hospital.

They put you in the room and you had Ivan holding your hand. J was out in the hallway. He was a bit disturbed by the screaming and yelling, but he got over it.

The first child born was held by a nurse and waited for the other. It came, too, and they were both handed to you. One was a boy, one was a girl. J, Matthew, Natalya, and Yekaterina walked in. J walked over and asked, "What are their names?"

You pointed to the girl. "This is Laken Madeline and this little boy", you said, "is Isaac Matthew." Canada smiled. A happy tear slid from J's eye. Belarus was neutral.

As for Yekaterina, she was happy saying, "I'm your Auntie", to the babies.

You were officially ready for many sleepless nights with Ivan and your family.

**A/N: Did you like it? I hope so. My first completed fic that I am proud of. Like I said, I really do hope you liked it, because I loved writing it. So, a good finale? Tell me what you thought.. And PM/review if you want a sequel. I'll post the name of the story and the link if/when you want me to do one. Thanks for reading, Loves. -Jenna.

Also, shout out to my friend, Madie! I know how much you liked this story and you helped me a lot with it! Thanks!**