Romano looked down at you while foolishly smiling and gripping onto your hand, you could tell that the same proudness he had when Orlando was born was just reincarnated. You were weak, ridiculously tired and wished that the doctors had used Lukas's Magic instead of some mediocre drugs that were practically useless when compared to the spell Lukas used when he delivered Orlando. The sound of a squeal turned both your's and Romano's attention to the doorway, surprising you with a big surprise; Elizabeta appeared to be almost wetting herself when she saw the doctors attending to the new born; Romano gestured to the four to approach.

Elizabeta: trying to get a better view of the new born
I wanna see! What is it!?!

You: weakly talking
Don't know.

Feliciano: confused
But a~shouldn't you a~be a~holding the a~bambino? (Baby)

You: shrugging your shoulders
Maybe it's getting bathed?

Romano walked away from your side and over towards the doctors who were all crowding around the new born.

Orlando: holding your hand
You have needles in you? Where is your big tummy?

You: wearing a glowing smile
Jump up here mia oliva (my olive), your a big brother now.

Orlando's sweet little face was overcome by an overwhelming smile, he insisted on seeing his new sibling; Feliciano grabbed him by the shoulder and gestured to him to wait. Everyone was rather calm due to the fact that you had just given birth to the second Vargas, but you so desperately longed to be able to hold your child. Then something peculiar caught your eye, a nurse hastily walking out of the room holding the new born bundled up blankets and was closely followed by all the other hospital staff and Romano.

You: slightly freaking out
What's happened!?!

You tried to rip out the UV cords, but Vladimir restrained you back, continuously telling you to calm down and that this is just most likely the usual protocol for new borns. Romano slowly pushed open the door and emerged into the room with clearly mixed emotions, the whole room filled with his anxious vibe.

You: propping up on your elbows
Tell me! Tell me now Roma!

Romano: sitting at your feet
It's a~girl a...

Everyone broke into a loud cheer, especially Feliciano who knew that Romano has had always wanted a daughter; Orlando's little face lit up at knowing that he now had a little sister to call his own.

Romano: mopping his head
She a~has a~the same a~skin tone a~to a~Orlando and a~beautiful black a~hair like a~your a~grandmother's. Her a~eyes are a~special a~her a~left eye is a~mint a~green a~but her a~right eye is a~grey blue a. The a~doctors think a~she has a~mutant gene a...

Everyone was utterly puzzled now, was this a weird attempt of a joke?

Romano: tearing up
They think a~the mutant gene a~also is a~affecting her a~heart a.
(Romano standing up and waking towards the door)
I a~need a~fresh air a.

You sat in the hospital bed as wordless as you lack the ability to move, tears streamed down your face and you didn't even notice. It was clear that Orlando was becoming confused by this and needed to be removed from the room as well, so both Vladimir and Elizabeta left the room, trying to comfort Orlando. It was only you, Feliciano, a heart rate machine that was begging to flat line, representing your breaking heart and time.

Feliciano: breaking the silence
What a~will you a~name her a?

You snapped out of your daze and stared at Feliciano like he was crazy; why would you invest getting more attached to the child you birthed, haven't seen and will most likely pass away by the time you think of a name for her.

Feliciano: putting his hand on your shoulder
Do you a~have any a~names in a~mind a? Maybe if she a~has name a~things will a~work out a.

You: shaky tone
Si...

...

You were released from the hospital over three weeks ago and today was the first day the new Vargas was finally freed from there too. You sat on the couch rocking the sleeping baby while sitting on the couch with Romano on one side of you and Orlando on your other side. She was diagnosed with having a weak immune system, liver problems and a weak heart; she may not have been the healthiest baby ever, but she seemed like a miracle baby. Not just because of her health issues, but of the extremely rare gene she has in her eyes that give her two different coloured eyes; this might also make her colour blind though. Also hidden behind her beautiful black locks is a pair of unusual ears, she was born with extra skin on top, so she has the appearance of elf ears; making her look like a mysterious mythical human. None of the nations cared at all of how she looked, if anything they were all honoured to be apart of her life as much as they were with Orlando; her unusual beauty was truly unique.

Orlando: leaning over her face and smiling at her
Abree Romia Vargas.

Abree opened up her eyes and looked up at Orlando giving him a sweet gummy grin.

Orlando: excited
She knows her name! (Kissing her on the head) Ti amo! (I love you)

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This chapter his horribly written, I'm so sorry. I have no idea how to write this scene and I was such a pain to plan out, it's been rewritten too many times and I have thrown in the towel; sorry, but my humaneness is just a lazy and perfectionist kinda freak mixture. <--- I swear even this doesn't make any sense 

Does anyone recognise the names Abree and Romia from anywhere? Yep, from chapter 8, I did a little foreshadowing for ya'll. Abree was the first name you said in the name list of five girl names and then Romia was the last name in the list, IM A GENIUS!

Me: *running with Orlando still on my shoulders and showing him my iPad* Are you happy now little Mr Olive?
Orlando: *cheering* YUSSS! I FINALLY HAVE A SIBLING!
Gilbert: *still chasing me* Vhere is ze other olive?
Me: You have done things to this little precious olive, I need to fix him! YOUR NOT TOUCHING ABREE!
Gilbert: But jou have Prussian blood, jou can trust me vith ze olives!
Orlando: *snapping his fingers* Back to work, need more written!
Me: *growling* I am working! Keeping you safe!
Gilbert: Jou have awesome blood in jou!
Me: *throwing Salmiakki and vegemite at Prussia* I identify as Australian and Finnish! Not as a dead nationality!
Tino: *covering up his mouth* awwwwwww!
Jett (Australia): Do you need some ice for that burn? *serious face* Cause I ain't got any, my freezer broke and it's a scorcher today.
Me: *Stopped running and looking at the three nations confusedly* 
Arthur: *walking up, drinking tea* Top of the morning, can I borrow a spot of sugar?
Me: *Freaking out with Orlando still on my shoulders* IM NOT EVEN BRITISH!
Arthur: *raising a bushy eyebrow* But I started the European settlement in Australia...
Me: *putting Orlando down and walking away* IM DONE! IMMA WATCH DEATH NOTE!

LOL, having too much fun with this sorry

Thank you for reading!

~BlueTimeFly