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Prolouge

Two delicate bundles were placed in his arms. One swathed in pink and one swathed in blue. He looked at them and smiled a bit at how cute they both were. He looked up at the doctor and that quickly disappears.

"We tried everything." The doctor says and Russia knows who he's talking about from his face.

"He's gone," Russia said starting to tear up.

The doctor only nods before leaving. Russia looks at the two bundles again. So innocent. They will never know the America he knew. The one he loved.

He starts sobbing, hugging the bundles closer. He would protect these two with his life.

No matter what crosses their path.

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He takes his little bundles home when he can and places them in the nursery. The one America designed. Russia started crying again at the reminder. The twins fell asleep on the drive home so he carefully put them in their cribs. He sets the baby monitor and leaves the room.

He makes his way down the stairs. Everything reminded him of America.

He stops when he hears a phone go off in another room. He looks towards the bedroom. He goes there and sees's Americas phone still on the charger. He gulps again before going over and answering the call. He wasn't sure he could talk with the lump in his throat.

"Hello" Russia chokes out

"Oh, Hey Russia. I was expecting America" Canda says

Russia says nothing. He doesn't know how to tell Canada.

"Russia? is everything okay? did something happen to the babies?" Canada ask

"He's gone" Russia managed to choke out.

"What do you mean?" Canda asks

"America. He's gone" Russia says

They both fall into an uncomfortable silence as both countries start to cry.

"And the twins?" Canada asks

"Their perfectly healthy," Russia answers

"That's good," Canada says

"Yeah," Russia says

"Don't do anything rash. I'm gonna come over soon" Canada says

"See ya," Russia says again before hanging up. He looks at the wallpaper. It's America almost full term with Russia behind him stroking the swollen flesh. Russia starts crying again before placing the phone down.

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Canada hung up the phone and started sobbing into his hands. His brother was dead. Sure, another America would show up eventually but he wouldn't be the same.

France knocked on his door softly. Canada opens the door and hugs his mom crying into her shoulder.

"What's wrong?" She asks

"America. Our America is gone" Canada says still crying

France starts crying as well. Soon, everyone in the family knew of America's passing. Everyone but Britain was in a giant cuddle pile on the couch. Britain didn't join since he was trying to be strong for the others but he couldn't stop the tears. Yes, even the stone-cold brit was crying despite the rocky relationship between America and him.

Canda gets up and puts on his shoes.

"Where are you going?" Britain asks

"To check on Russia and the babies," Canada says