December 24, 2004, 10 am, Germany and Italy's daughter was born. She had puffy silk dirty blond hair, huge lavender eyes. Romano stood in the doorway,completely disgusted by the newborn, wanting nothing to do with her. Spain stood next to the bed holding Augustus, who was very interested in playing with his tie. Italy cradled the baby in his arms and tears in his eyes, Germany sat next to italy with a warm quivering hand on the babies little head. Italy asked Romano to hold her, he wasn't thrilled about holding Germanys kid, but he know it would make his brother happy, so he did. He picked her up and looked into her beautiful eyes, and all he could see was love. Augustus stopped playing with the tie and started staring at her, he reached his hand out and grabbed hers, she started to giggle when their fingers touched. Romano handed her back to Italy and acted as if he hated her still. Italy smile had faded a little at his brothers reaction.
"Have you come up with a name for her?" Spain said trying to break the tension.
"Lotta..." Germany gruffed staring madly at Romano.
On Lottas first birthday, Germany and Italy decided that do to Germany being so strict, back breaking and very busy, and Italy being him, they would send her to live with Russia and Poland and would return home on her 13th birthday.
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Hetalia Second Generation
Hayran KurguShort stories about the next generation of Hetalis Co-writing: OliviaFrost7 This story will be updated first before OliviaFrost7 's story will be.
