Chapter 6

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"Все проснулись?" (Is everybody awake?) I asked Lithuania as I walked down the hallway, paperwork in my hands.

"Хм, да, я так думаю, отец." (Hmm, yes I think so, father.) She answered as she picked up one that fell behind me.

"Не могли бы вы сказать им, чтобы они меня не беспокоили? Я буду немного занят," (Could you tell them not to bother me? I'll be a bit busy.)

Lithuania nodded as she handed me the paper I dropped and we parted ways, me going to my office and her to who knows where.

I have so much work to do today.. I really hope I have no distractions.

I walked in my office and put all my papers down with a sigh. I pulled my phone out of my pocket and turned it off, so I wouldn't get disturbed. I tend to work silently, listening to the ringing in my ears as noise. If something were to disturb me, I don't think I could go back to work easily.

Pulling out my chair with a creak, I sat down, stretching my arms. I had some annexes to work on, some new children to be "born", if that makes more sense.

This was going to be a long and boring day, I thought with a sigh.

Time skip (author is gonna save you from boring work)

"Эммм отец ..?" (Ummm father?) I heard a voice squeak from the door, my attention swiped away from my work.

I was honestly a little bit aggravated at this. "Что тебе нужно." (What do you need.)

Oof Soviet, that was a little harsh, I told myself.

The door creaked open and Kazakhstan, head low, walked in. "Что ж, извините, что прерываю, но кто-то здесь для вас .." (Um well.. sorry to interrupt, but somebody is here for you..." He looked of your the side.

"Кто?" (Who?) I grumbled, still annoyed about my whole work thing.

Kazakhstan cut his eyes back as another country entered the room,"Hi Onion!"

Бля, это здорово.

I forced a smile,"Hello, Stripes."

Kaz gave me a look as, You know this guy?

"Казахстан, спасибо, можете ехать." (Kazakhstan, thanks, you can go.) I nodded in his direction, and he hurried out of the room.

I stood up out of my chair, intimidatingly taller than the striped country in-front of me. "How'd you know where I live?" I crossed my arms.

America shrugged and smirked, "I have my ways."

I full on stared him in the eye, I wanted an answer.

"...Okay fine, I begged UN for it." America looked off to the side.

"Hah, resorting to needing help because you just wanted to see me so bad?" I scoffed.

"What? Hell no, I didn't wanna see you, I wanted to ah-noy you," America pronounced each syllable in annoy.

"Ты чертовски глуп." (You're fucking stupid.)

"Wow, aren't you nice." America replied. He started eyeing my paperwork," Whatcha got there?"

I turned around and covered my papers, this was my formal work from UN, he can't see that! "Nothing that concerns you."

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