I'm the Daughter of What?!

France has a.... DAUGHTER?

Annette was nervously playing with her brown curls, wondering what was going on in the mind of the Frenchman. Would he even accept her? What if he accused her of lying? Her heart pounded in her chest. She wanted- no... She needed to be accepted by the man before her. When she noticed Francis had stopped reading, she studied his face. "S-So..."

Francis didn't give her a chance to ask her question, seeing as he immediately gave the girl a hug. His voice wavered slightly as he said in French, "I am so sorry, Annette... Your mother was a beautiful and caring woman..." That only cause Annette to burst into tears.

Arthur, who was only thinking of the girl's well being, immediately yelled at France. "What are you doing, you Frog?"

Francis uncharacteristically glared at the Englishman. "Oh, shut up, Black Sheep of Europe! She just lost her mother!"

England looked taken back at the glare and his frienemy's shout. "I... I apologize, France. But, I'm afraid I don't understand what that has to do with you."

Annette, having calmed down, sniffled as she wiped her tears away. "Excuse me, sir... The reason why Francis Bonnefey was given that letter is that my mother had something important to tell him... You see... Francis Bonnefey is my biological father."

If the atmosphere wasn't thick before, it most certainly was now. The entire room was so eerily quiet, you could hear a pin drop. In fact, a pin /did/ drop.

The first one to speak up was Germany. "France... is your father? How can that be...?!"

"I don't know myself. Mother once told me that children of the Countries usually die before the age of 5, especially the half humans. I guess I got lucky... Though, my heart is kind of weak, so I'm not completely in good health..."

"What do you mean?" asked the American.

"Well... Every now and then, my heart fails. Because of this, I'm not supposed to be alone as it requires immediate CPR." the brunette sighed.

Germany sighed and, given the situation, said, "Because France and Annette have just had their family reunion, we will have to postpone this meeting. I will notify everyone when I have decided a date. Dismissed!"

Immediately, Italy ran up to the brunette. "Ciao, bella! My name is Italy! It is very nice to meet you~!"

Surprised by the Italian's sudden greeting, Annette stared at him before bursting into giggles. Confused, Italy tilted his head. "What is so funny, bella?"

After calming down, Annette smiled at him. "I didn't expect to be greeted so suddenly. You just took me by surprise is all."

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((Yeahhhhh im already having writer's block. That and work. -.-' IM SORRY IT'S SO SHORT ;-;))