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Epilogue

Part two???

1921

America birthed a son and daughter, Nato and Brics.

America smiles, squishing NATO's cheeks, "I love you baby." Nato giggles, reaching up to her. She kisses his cheek lovingly and Nato smiles widely.

"Our son is awake," Russia smiles happily.

America turns to look at him and NATO's expression immediately changes to one of disgust. "Isn't he adorable?" America asks.

Russia nods, lying, "He is." America looks back at her baby who returns back to his innocent self, reaching out to mom.

China chuckles as he burps Brics, "Seems like you're not his favorite."

Russia groans, "My own son hates me."

"He hates me too," China huffs.

"How could my angel hate?" America smiles, carrying Nato in her arms. She tickles him, causing a fit of giggles to escape his lips, "Isn't he adorable."

China and Russia look at each other then back at America, "Sure."

She glares at them, when Nato tears up, "You guys are not sleeping with me tonight." She wipes her son's tears away.

"D—" Brics squeaks.

"Hurry hurry! I need to get this on video!" America shrieks, handing Nato to Russia and the two glare at each other.

America hurriedly grabs the camera and rolls it. China grins, "Can you say Dada?"

"Death!"

"No, dada—"

"Destruction domination!" Brics giggles maniacally before falling asleep. Nato glares at her as well.

America chuckles nervously, "What have we been teaching her?"

"M—mama," Nato squeaks out, causing America to squeal in delight.

China rolls his eyes, "Show off."

"Don't say that to my baby boy," America huffs, kissing Nato all over the cheek.

1930

Because of the great depression, America, Russia, and China took a pause in their relationship.

"Nato, go with your Papa and Baba. You can have a better living staying with them," America urges Nato towards the ship.

"But Mama." Nato whispers.

She kneels down to his height, "Brics already made her decision. Go with her. I know you don't want to be separated from your sister."

Nato shakes his head, "No!"

"Baby, I'm begging you. I can't provide for you like how your fathers can."

"No! I want Mama!" Nato cries, hugging her tightly.

"Bye brother," Brics whispers as she walks over to her fathers.

"Mama!" Nato shrieks, unable to let go. "I want you. Only you! I no care about sissy."

"You'll have a better life with toys and the best bubble bath—"

"No! I want Mama!" He screams, crying his heart out.

"We'll help in anyway," Russia whispers.

America smiles, "Thank you, Ruski."

1939

America goes to N*zi Germany to get her to stop submarine warfare on American merchant ships:

"Ms. TR, I know you love proving your submarines superior, but you have been killing my innocent merchants and destroying merchant ships that have nothing to do with the war," America states as she looks at the female country with nothing but pure anger.