The Story Of Canada

Canada:
Ever wondered how I came to be. And why I have two fathers. Well lemme tell you, eh.
I am Matthew Williams and this is the story of how I came to be.
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It was a peaceful day at London. Well almost a peaceful day. France was sitting in the waiting room in the hospital with baby America. ''I wonder how L'Angleterre is doing right now'' France thought as he watched America play with his toy soldiers.


Earlier Today....

Francis was sitting in the couch rubbing his lovers protruding belly. ''Oh L'Angleterre mon cherie I can't just wait for our angle to come to ze world'' Francis said as he kissed Arthur's nine months big belly. ''Oh stop that you bloody git it can't hear you'' Arthur said as he sipped his tea.

France pouted. ''Oh  Angleterre why are you being so mean, look at Amerique he is very excited to become a brother'' France said as he kissed Arthur's bell once more. The briton smiled as he suddenly felt a sharp pain at his abdomen. Arthur  dropped his cup of tea to the floor.

''Ah Angleterre what's wrong?'' France asked as he felt the panic boiling inside of him. ''I..I..I think it's time'' Arthur said. ''What'' Francis said. ''OH YOU BLOODY MORON I AM ABOUT TO GIVE BIRTH DAMMIT'' Arthur said as he held his belly and moaned in pain. ''Sacre bleur'' was the only thing that came out of the french nations mouth that time.

And Now Back To Where We Left Off....

Francis pressed his ear against the door. He could hear how the nurses coached Arthur through his pain. ''Come on Mr. Kirkland you can do it jus a few more pushes and the baby is here'' said one of the nurses to England. ''ARRGH I CAN'T DO IT IT HURTS SO BLOODY MUCH'' he heard England scream.

''Yes you can Angleterre just push mon cherie'' France said from the waiting room. France waited as he heard Arthur groan in pain followed by a wailing baby. ''Congratulations Mr. Kirkland it's a healthy baby boy'' the nurse said. ''You can come and see him now Mr. Bonnefoy'' the nurse said as Francis entered the room with America. ''Oh mon cherie he is beautiful'' Francis cooed at the newborn being in Arthur's arms.

''Ain't he'' Arthur said as America looked at him. ''Is that my brother Archur?'' Alfred asked the Briton. ''Yes Alfred dear he is your baby brother'' Arthur said as he let Alfred hold his baby brother. ''WOW he is sure tiny'' Alfred said. Francis and Arthur laughed.

Arthur carefully took the baby from Alfred's arms. ''I think I will call you Matthew William Kirkland'' Arthur said as he felt his eyelids droop. Francis took the baby in his arms. ''Good night Angleterre I love you'' Francis said as he went out with Alfred next to him.