Russia starts to get suspious and worried for North Italy when someone comes out of North Italy's house covered head to toe in black. Enjoy Nothing is as it seems!

North Italy giggled as he skipped around the Meeting Room. A certain Russian sighed as he watched him. The Russian nation still wished he could talk to the Italian but he always ran away in fear. All he could do was watch him instead which freaked Italy out when he noticed and ran to Germany and succeed in pissing off the Russian. So he was extra careful about watching him. He might seem scary but that's because of the way he was raised in his childhood. He wasn't used to others and learned to be a freighting figure so he won't be messed with. But now it wasn't doing much favor on his side with Italy. Russia sighed again and jumped when Italy began to look his way. Quickly acting as if he wasn't staring, he worked on fake notes. He saw the Italian shrug and latched onto his South side saying he wanted to go home with him.

"Feli." Romano said getting his younger brothers attention.

"Si brother?" North Italy asks looking at him with a smile.

"Stay here."

"Bu-bu-but!"

"No! You stay here! Don't try to agure with me bastard!" Romano yelled felling bad about yelling at him but he was scared for what he was about to do.

It was for his North side though.

Feliciano sighed and tears weldled up in his eyes, "Okay.'

Walking back to the Meeting Room, Romano marched to Russia. He had enough! He saw Russia staring his brother down. North Italy was too dense and didn't notice, unless he turned his head, so he was going to tell him off. To tell the bastard to back off his brother... But that was difficult. He was scared of the Russian and he wasn't ashamed to say that. The cold bastard was terrifying!

He sucked in a breath, "Ru-Russia sto-stop staring my bro-brother do-down!" And then he ran off as fast as possible and grabbed his other side.

Hey at least Romano had the strength to yell at him. Afterwards his brother asked what was wrong but instead of answering, Romano yelled him off. Italy started crying and when Romano managed to apologize Italy's phone rang. Italy quitely spoke to the other person and told Romano he was going off to Germany's. Romano huffed and yelled at him again before walking away. Italy cried a little bit but when South Italy was gone the tears instantly dried off and zoomed away into the night.

A dieing cough was heard, "He'll get one of them *cough* just you wa-watch!" The knife was pushed in and the person was dead.

Sighing another person pulled the knife out and crawled off of him, "He hasn't since this started decades ago and he sure ain't gonna get the upper hand now." The deep voice said.

The figure wore completely black and his hair and face were covered. He wiped the blood off onto his side. He looked at his outfit painted in red. He sighed again and whipped his phone out.

"You have cleaning duty again." He said and hung up as quickly as he got it out.

He looked at the dead body's and let a groan out, "I wish this will stop already. I'm tired of killing all this people just to protect the others. I guess this is the price that I have to pay for wanting to protect the others from him. To see the people I kill."

Footsteps sounded out behind him, " how many?"

The figure turned around, "26."

The woman sighed, "Their getting bolder." She was dressed like him, covered head to toe.

"I'm afaird so."

"Do think Francis noticed?"

The figure chuckled, "Nope he's off with other women. That's just how he is."

The woman looked at him, "Are you sure? You didn't even check did you?"

"Don't have to. I know him well. After all I've known him for decades."

Austria woke up to knocking on his door. Groaning, the musician jumped out his bed and looked at his clock. 2:25 in the morning. He knew only one person that would be here at this hour. Opening the door he sighed at the figure at his door.

"Yes I had another attack today. It was France. And my outfits ruined so do you mind fixing it?" The figure at the door answered his questions before he could even ask.

"Did you wash the blood out?"

The other rolled his eyes, "Duh I'm not a idiot."

Austria glared at him and toke the clothing, "Many slices in it." He mussed looking at the other for injuries.

"A couple of wounds but they will go away in a day. Their not that bad."

Austria rose an eyebrow at him, "What if someone notices?"

"Nah no one will."

"If someone does what will you say to them?"

The figure shrugged and grinned, "I could say I dropped something that was glass and it cut me. I'm supposed to be clumsy, remember."

Austria gave the male a worried look, "When is this gonna end? I know it's tearing you down and your beating yourself up. Don't you think you should tell the other nation's as well? I mean they have to right to know that someone's been hunting them down for so many decades. They can defend themselves."

The figure stood up in front of Austria and looked him in the eyes, "Don't pity me. I choose this path. And telling the other nations...I'll think on it but I know him better than anyone else. If they decide to defend themselves then I'll have no problem with agreeing with it but I'll still hunt him down. He's taken so much from me and made me kill so many people. Yes I'm tired of playing this damn game over and over again but I'll still fight till it ends."

Austria sighed and looked away, "I know, but it's still so hard to watch you do this. You're innocence was destroyed at such an young age and you're acting so happy but you'll never reach happiness because of the blood you've been forced to spill for decades."

The guys eyes softened and he patted Austria on the shoulder, "Thanks for still caring."

"I'll get working on this."

"Thanks."

"How about you stay here. You need the rest."

"Thanks but I have to get to certain someone's so people won't get suspious. Give it back later in the day and sorry for waking you up."

Austria smiled, "No problem. Just end this soon."

The mysterious person began to walk at the door and sadly grinned, "I'll try." He walked out the door and shut it.

Austria sighed and smiled sadly, "We've been saying that since it started."

"Feliciano! Wake up! Do you know how late it is?!" Italy groaned and curled into the blanket more.

Germany sighed and sucked in a breath, yelling, "ITALY WAKE UP NOW!"

Italy jumped up and whined, "I don't want too!"

"To bad. Now get up!" Italy groaned again and hesitantly got out of his bed... ehh more like Germany's bed.

Italy wipped his eyes and yawned, "Why are you so tired?! It's 6pm Italy!"

Italy smiled up at him, "Veeeee~ Germany I sleep a lot though!"

Germany shook his head and muttered, "Don't know how you can sleep that long... AMD stop climbing into my bed already!"

Italy just smiled as Germany sighed again. He was going to keep telling him that but it's not like Italy's going to listen. Germany told him about another World Meeting coming up in about two months. Italy quickly got changed for the day as Germany tried to prepare them breakfast. Japan came over two hours ago and waved hello to the Italian when he came down. Italy was over joyed about him being over and hugged him. Japan sighed, still not used to physical contact after so many centuries, and awkwardly hugged him back. Italy noticed something in Japan's pocket when he moved away. It was sticking out since he was sitting down on a wood chair.

"Hey ummm Kiku can I see whats in your pocket?" Japan looked at him and nodded handing it over.

Italy looked at the object in his hands, nervously he asked, "Where'd you get this Japan?"

Japan shrugged, "Yesterday I helped someone and they gave me it. I didn't want to be rude so I kept it."

Japan was worried about Italy's strange behavior and so was Germany who walked in after finishing cooking. It was only a small blue bear with a weird insignia on the back almost not noticeable and glass. Italy shook and slammed it down. Italy promptly destroyed it and looked at Japan still kinda shaken.

"S-Sorry this is bad luck in my country. Kinda caused me to panic." Japan looked at him worriedly and slowly nodded.

After eating breakfast Italy asked to stay over at Japan's for a little while. Japan hesitantly agreed and Germany asked also. When Italy left to look at flowers he saw by Germany's house, the two turned to each other.

"Italy worried me there. Sometimes when he sees something bad and destroys it, he'll act a little clingy for a couple of days and jumpy. Almost serious," Germnay mussed, "That is why I asked to stay over too."

Japan nodded, "That thing must've been a serious belief in his country. He smashed it to pieces."

Italy skipped back in and stretched. The two countrys gasped at seeing an injury.

"Italy-San where did you get that!" Japan asked as Germany and him picked up his shirt a little bit.

Italy blushed a little bit, "Oh this scratch? I accidentally slipped and a nail was sticking out and cut me. Veeeeee~ It's nothing!"

"You need to be more careful!" The two said to Italy.

Italy began to look upset," Veeeeeeeeee~ I'm sorry."

The two looked at him and sighed, "Don't cry. We're not angry."

"Yes Italy-San we just got a little worried for you." Japan agreed patting Italy on his head, careful of his curl of course.

Italy nodded and smiled his happiness fully returned. The two sighed in slight relief. Germany told Japan about the next meeting. Germany felt a shiver returning about the next meeting. It happened before when he told Italy. He brushed it off but Japan seemed bothered by it too. The two looked at each other and shrugged catching up with Italy.

Long chapter sorry~ Hope it's liked though!