Lovers

Chapter 9

??? POV
       I let out a sigh, looking down at the documents on my desk. I rub my face with my hands, trying to focus on the work on my desk. A servant come into the room, "Sir, your friend is here to see you."
      I place my hands back onto the desk, looking at the servant for a moment. I nod to him saying, "Bring him in." The servant bowed, exiting the room.
      I look back down towards the desk, grabbing hold of a pen and begin working once more. I hear the doors open and close, "What brings you here old friend?" I ask, not looking up from the table.
      "I found a way to get back to your world." A German accent states. My eyes widen in surprise, but I didn't look up from my work.
      "Did you now?" I question, my voice calm.
      "Yes, would you like to come with me? You can see your daughter again." He said, a hint of excitement and joy in his voice.
      I glance at a picture frame by my desk, looking specifically at a girl with (s/c), (h/c), and bright blood red eyes showing no expression. A soft smile formed along my face before shaking my head, "No. I can't leave my country."
       "C'mon don't you want to see your daughter? To be able to hug and play with her again? To be able to see her smile when you return?" He questioned, sounding a bit impatient and worried. "I'm sure your country will do just fine without you for a few months."
       I sigh, "Of course I want to see her, hug her, and much more. She is my daughter. But ... my country is fairly new, not even a century old yet. Leaving it now would be risking a lot."
      It was quiet for a moment before my friend spoke, "I understand. I'll still go on however."
      I nod, "That is fine. However ... can you promise me something?"
      I hear a hum in response. "If it is the same world she lives in could you ... could you look for her? Check up on her for me? And if possible ... make sure she's safe?" I ask, hesitant non asking this large favor from him.
      "Of course." My friend replied without hesitation, before leaving the room. I smile softly, grabbing hold of the picture.
      "I hope you are alright my children." I say, glancing at the boy with black hair and blue eyes.
Canada's POV
      I hear a knock at the door, looking in the direction curiously. "Who could that be?" I question.
Britain stood up from the chair, walking towards the door. I followed after him, "Does she have friends that come over often?"
      "She only has one friend that I know of." Britain answered, grabbing hold of the door before opening it.
      A woman stood at the door, she had black hair, dark blue eyes, and light skin. Her arms were cross, her red gown flowing in the breeze. I look at her up and down, her face and body shape reminds me a bit of (Y/N). Britain glared at the woman, crossing his arms.                                                        "Where is my daughter? What have you done with her?" The woman growled, glaring directly at Britain, not even acknowledging me. 

"Your daughter is fine. She is asleep actually-" The woman didn't even let Britain finish as she pushed right past him, shoving the both of us aside. "I want to see her." She said, walking into the house. 

"Why are you all in my daughter house!? Get out!" She growled, glaring at each country present. I simply gave her a confused look while the countries that were here for months glared in her direction, not moving a muscle. I notice Reichtangle glaring at her as well, but he quickly looked away, looking out of the window instead. 

"Mom!" I look up to see (Y/N) with Soviet and Reich by her side. "Cut it out! They are my ... guests." She said, walking down the stairs with the two following behind her. 

(Y/N)'s mother glared at her, "Why are you surrounded by ..." She looked around for a moment before shaking her head, "A bunch of men in your house and by a look of things." She picked up on of our sleeping bags that were still in the floor. "Have been sleeping here." 

"Ok and? What's so bad about that?" (Y/N) questioned, crossing her arms. Both woman glared at one another, it almost seemed like one alpha challenging another. Although in my opinion ... (Y/N) was winning.