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"Jacob...?"

Germany gave the American nation a look like he was from outer space as the American straightened up, staring at the Israeli in pure shock.

America ignored the German nation and stared at the young Israeli in surprise and shock before whispering, "J-Jacob...is that you? Why are you so young?"

Aviel looked and America as if he was insane and Germany finally stepped in front of his son, crossing his arms across his chest and glaring at the American he stubbornly said, "his name is not Jacob, his name is Aviel, Israel, he's my son."

America finally turned his attention to Germany and looked curiously between him and the young Israeli before he said, "your son? I didn't know you had a son," he then looked back at Aviel and rubbing his head said, "I-I'm sorry, he just looks exactly like him..."

"Who's Jacob?" asked Israel curiously.

"A friend of mine," said America with a hint of sadness in his voice, " from the revolutionary war, he helped me against England but right before the war ended he just up and disappeared, I haven't seen him since."

He looked up and down at the boy and then into his golden eyes before saying, "you do look just like him though, the eyes are the same especially."

Israel shifted curiously from left foot to right foot, then he looked up at his father and asked, "Papa, do you think Jacob could be..."

"Your father? I don't know son, he could very well be your brother," he then looked into America and asked, "Was this Jacob a Jew?"

America shrugged, "I don't know, he never went to church with me so he might have been and Jacob is a Jewish name, but he never told me about his religion. Why? Is Israel a Jew? But you're not Jewish, Germany, how could he be your son if he's Jewish? And he doesn't look like you and all."

"He's not my son by blood, he's my son in every other way but that, I adopted him," said Germany then he shot a poisonous look at the American nation and spat bitterly, "right after you forced me to sign the Versailles treaty!"

America smirked and said, "that reminds me, France wants to see you, you didn't pay back your debts last week, you have cuckoo clocks to make! HA HA HA!"

Germany growled and clenched his fists, tempted to punch the American but he glanced down at Israel and resisted the temptation, not wanting to start a fight in front of his son. He took a deep breath to calm himself and put his hand on Israel's shoulder saying, "come Aviel, lets..."

"Papa," Aviel interrupted meekly, "is it OK if I hear more about this cheek of person, I'm curious."

Germany's eyes widened and he looked from America to Israel. America looked just as surprised but then he grinned and shot an encouraging look and Germany before saying, "it's okay, Germany, I can baby-sit for you."

Germany hesitated, he didn't like America, America was a member of the Allies, he had caused all this mystery, he wouldn't have to go meet France if it wasn't for him. On the other hand he didn't want to drag Aviel with him so he could sit in the waiting room for hours on end and plus he really didn't want to take his young son anywhere near France of all people. He sighed and relented, nodding and then warning America, "fine, but if any harm comes to my son..."

America didn't give him an opportunity to finish; he put an arm around the boy in a friendly manner and said, " not to worry, Germany! We'll be fine! I'm the hero after all, nothing bad will happen to him!"

Germany groaned. Aviel winced however he looked up at the American nation and could help but smile slightly, finding something nice about how friendly the American was.

Germany glanced at his son and smiled slightly when he saw him smiling. He would be fine he decided. He said goodbye to his son and then started off. He glanced from left to right and suddenly realized that Prussia was missing. He would have preferred to leave the boy with his uncle.

I wonder where he is, thought the German.