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New Zealand's POV:

I was still kind of shaken from this morning. Everything happened so fast. At least the policemen were nice and wanted to help. They asked me questions about UK. I didn't know how to respond. I knew if I answered truthfully and UK found out, I would be in a lot of trouble.

Spain however, I wasn't sure about her. She seemed kind, but she kept calling me 'little Aussie'. I hated it. I tried to tell her that wasn't my name, but she didn't care. My brothers seemed trusting towards her, so maybe I should be.

She wanted me to call her 'nana'. When UK arrived at the police station, the policemen questioned him. I thought he would've been mad at me. I guess he was. He told Spain to look after us.

"So are you my new family?" I asked. I wouldn't be surprised if UK didn't want me anymore. When I was living with Netherlands, he always told me that no one would ever want me. I guess he was right.

"New family? You could say that, little Aussie" Spain smiled. We were walking to her house. It was taking a while and I felt tired. Aussie offered to carry me there. I let him. I must have fallen asleep on the way because when I woke up, I was lying on a couch with a blanket on top of me.

I could hear my brothers arguing with each other. I sat up and rubbed my eyes. I looked around the room. The place was nicely decorated with pretty trinkets and grand pictures.

"It is nice to see you awake, little Aussie," Spain said as she walked into the lounge.

"That isn't my name," I said sounding annoyed. Spain just laughed and placed down a plate of cookies on the table next to me. I was hungry so I grabbed one and took a bite. It was delicious.

"Now, what do you saw?" Spain asked.

"Thank you," I said.

"Thank you..." She tried to get me to finish the sentence.

"Thank you, Nana," I said. She seemed happy with that response.

"Have as many as you like, your father isn't here to stop you," She said as she walking over to America and Aussie, who were still fighting. She broke them up and offered them cookies as well.

The cookies were gone within seconds.

"Nana, may I draw?" Canada asked. Spain nodded and came back with paper and pencils. She gave me a set of paper and a pencil. I didn't know what to do with it, so I watched Canada draw. He drew a picture of a flower and coloured it in with a blue pencil.

America was drawing a picture of himself with stars everywhere on the paper. Aussie drew a picture of all his animals. It gave me an idea. I drew a picture of my brothers and I. It wasn't as good as what Aussie, Canada or America drew, but I thought it was good.

I wrote the names of my brothers above each of them. I probably spelt them wrong, but I did my best.


Spain's POV:

 The little boy I found in the basement of UK's house was an interesting character. I had mistaken him the first time for Australia. The two looked so much alike. I called him little Aussie and he didn't seem to like the name. I still called him that anyway.

He was now my grandson just like the others. Not biologically or even legally, I just didn't want to leave him out. UK did mention briefly that he was adopting a new son a while ago. So this little boy must have been him.

He drew me a picture himself and his brothers. He even pointed to the names at the top so I would know who was who. He spelt all the names wrong, but I liked the picture anyway. I put the picture on the fridge next to other pictures children have drawn for me.

Little Aussie then went on to drawing three other counties that were not familiar. He didn't write names of any of them. He then picked up a black pencil and began scribbling out the tallest one.

Whoever the tallest one was, little Aussie didn't like them. Big Aussie however, was drawing pictures of spiders and snakes. He gave me a picture of a really big spider. America finished drawing a picture of himself and began drawing what looked to be tanks of oil.

The boys got bored with drawing and wanted to play outside. I asked them to pack up, but only Canada and little Aussie packed up. The boys went outside to play and I kept an eye on them. They played catch with a ball they found.

It didn't take long before America started accusing the others of cheating when he missed the ball. I thought that they would sort it out, but apparently the boys aren't capable of being civil. America and Australia were full-on fist fighting.

Canada was trying to hold back America while little Aussie was holding back Australia. I ran over to them to stop the fighting. I grabbed the two of them by the ears and took them inside. Little Aussie and Canada followed me inside.

I sat Australia and America in separate corners to think about what they had done. The two boys were bored again. I asked them if they wanted to back some cookies, they immediately said yes.

I found the recipe book and the boys put on some aprons. The helped me collect the ingredients and took turns mixing the dough. They had fun with the cookie cutters. Little Aussie burnt his finger on the oven. Canada helped his little brother out. I saw Australia flinched when he heard his brother burn his finger.

The boys iced the cookies and got to have the first ones. I made Australia and America apologise to each other before having a cookie. Not too long later there was a knock at the door.


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Hello! It is I!

I come to wish everyone a Merry Christmas and a happy new year! Also, thanks for 9K! Digital hugs for everyone!!

(Please do not ask any more questions!)

I will also be going on a holiday back to New Zealand, so I won't be able to write any more chapters for several weeks, unfortunately. SO! I have decided to do another 'ask them anything'! Only this time, you have until I get back from my holiday to submit questions! (instead of the 2 or 3 days I gave you guys last time).

Same rules apply:

1. You may ask any of the countries that have been mentioned in the story so far

2. You must address who the question is for

3. I doubt any of you guys will ask these questions, but nothing inappropriate

4. Submit as many questions as you like

5. Submit on this chapter only, any questions found on any other chapters won't be answered

6. Have fun! Feel free to ask silly questions, tell jokes or give gifts! (The boys really like cookies)


Thanks so much! Christmas digital hugs for everyone!! See you all next year!

The Author!

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