Alfred's pov
I had just gotten back from the doctor appointment, and to tell the truth, I was still kind of in shock. Apparently the damn commie had no only gotten me pregnant, but he got me pregnant with twins! I mean two babies, not just one! That means double the everything, would I be able to afford two kids, wait, yeah I could. Umm….. How am I gonna tell Russia? Crap.
About 2 hours later I just gave up and decided to call him. When the phone stopped ringing it was Lithuania on the other side.
"Hey, Lithuania, can you get Russia on the line?" I asked him.
"Yes, Mr. America." He responded. It took a couple of minutes, but he got to the phone to Russia.
"Da, what is it?" I heard him say.
"Uh… I have some news… it might be good or bad, I guess you decide." I said to him, kind of nervously.
"Tell me this news, da." Russia responded.
"Umm… Apparently you not only got me pregnant, but you got me pregnant with twins…" I told him.
"Really? One will be Moscow, da." He sounded pretty convinced.
"Yeah, probably… other one could be Alaska…" I basically agreed with him.
"You live here till babies are born, da." He basically demanded me. Well crap, how would I respond to that one?
"Umm… I guess I could, but I'd have to come back every now and then… Oh, I also need to tell my boss, so the earliest I could probably show up will be tomorrow." I told him. To be honest, I was kind of hoping my boss would say no or something. I wasn't ready to move in with Russia or try to be a mom or whatever, I guess I'm a mom even though I'm a dude, I mean I carried the kids. They call me mom anyways. Woops, spoiler, heh.
"Okay, I will be seeing you tomorrow, da." He hung up after saying that line.
I just stood there for a few moments before actually calling my boss, he didn't really seem that surprised when I told him what was going on, which was really weird. He told me that maybe going to live with Russia would improve relations. He also said that I was going to be flown over to Russia on a private plane.
I was driven to the airport by someone who worked for my boss, it was really uneventful, but at least I got to pick the music. I got on the plane after what felt like hours of waiting, then I took what I thought was supposed to be a 30 minute power nap, but it just ended with me falling asleep. When I woke up it was only about 10 minutes till landing, so I slept for a while, I mean, how long is the flight from New York to Russia? Like 10 or more hours, right? Anyways, that was kind of a long time to sleep, especially in the airplane chair, I mean, sleeping while sitting up is really uncomfortable, even with great seats, you always get a kink in your neck and it just ends up sore for a while. Woops, I'm just going on now.
When I got there I was driven to Russia's house in a really cool car, it had the tinted windows and everything!
I also got the feeling I'd be staying here for a long time.
