Italy was walking through the woods thinking of all the days he had spent as a country.
He went from part of holy Rome to being his own half a country. He was happy to share with
Romano but he always made fun of him and so did all the other countries he was determined
to get stronger and not be bullied it had to be possible he had friends like Germany and Japan
. He had so much he wanted to do he didn't want to surrender every time someone talked to him
. Why was every one so mean to him I mean he was a country to they all wanted the same things.
Except he needed to find some counties that were like him that he could spend time with and
be happy. He hit a tree he wasn't paying attention. He had been walking while he thought
he didn't even realize where he was he had wandered off into a snowy forest. Om nom nom, what the pasta!
Why is there a panda in the woods? We're not in Japan or china. "BAM" he fainted he wasn't afraid of pandas, but
that one just unzipped its face and crawled out. Three hours later he woke up in an unfamiliar house. He finally
figured out where he was judging from the white red and blue Russian flags hanging on the wall. Also he could
guess who's house he was in and he was not happy not only was it Russia's house but he could hear Belarus
sharpening her knives in the room next .Oh No
