A/N: I got this idea from a project in art. Written by Lilli.
I do not own Hetalia.
Day by day, Italy noticed that a monster kept coming closer. He wondered why there was a monster coming to Italy in the first place. He had thought it wanted to become friends with him. Well, he was wrong. One day, the monster came so close that it stepped out of the water and onto the land. Italy walked over to it.
"Hi! Did you come to be friends with me?" He asked, looking up at the ten-foot tall monster.
"No, I did not, you idiot. I have come to eat Italy." The monster said in a deep voice. This made Italy scream and run home.
He opened the front door to his house, picked up the phone and dialed Germany's number.
"Hello?" Germany said.
"GERMANY! THERE IS A MONSTER HERE AND HE SAID HE WANTS TO EAT ITALY!" He screamed into the phone.
"Italy, are you drunk? I'm sure there's no monster that is going to eat you." Germany answered.
"Are you positive, because the monster said-"
"Italy, there is no monster. Do you want me to come there?" He said, cutting off Italy.
"Please before the scary monster eats me!" He yelled.
"Okay okay I'll be there soon." He said, hanging up the phone.
Italy put the phone back and looked out the window. The monster was green with red and orange stripes. He also had silver teeth almost completely covered in blood. He looked around the country and went over to the nearest building. He then picked it up and ate it, killing everyone inside. Italy screamed in fear. He went to the corner of the room and started rocking back and forth. Just as he did, there was a knock at the door.
"Come in…" He said weakly. The door opened and Germany walked in.
"Did you see the monster?" Italy asked.
Yeah… I did. I still can't believe you were right." Germany said, shaking his head in disbelief.
"He's so scary!" He screamed.
"Okay well what do we do about him?" Germany said, wondering how Italy knew what gender the 'thing' was.
"Make him go away!" Italy cried.
"Well how are we going to make it go away?"
"I don't know!"
"Well why don't we kill it?"
"But he's so big!"
"Okay well we will think of a way."
"Why don't we talk to him?"
They walked out of the house and down to the ocean where the monster was eating some people.
"Monster, why are you eating my country?" Italy asked, shaking.
"I have a name, and it is Steve. Anyway, I love the taste of blood and the sight of death!" He said.
"Then why don't you go kill France instead?" Germany suggested.
"Because, Italy is the easiest.
"You're mean!" Italy cried.
"Maybe I should've started with South Italy first…" Steve thought.
"No! Not Romano!" Italy cried.
"Yeah, I think I will go to South Italy now. Bye bye, I'll be back!" Steve walked through Italy, crushing everything and everyone in his path.
"So what do we do now?"
Italy said, facing Germany.
"Wait for him to come back."
"But what about Romano?"
"He will be fine."
"Are you sure?"
"Maybe."
A/N: I know it's short; it's only the first chapter. This is my first time writing a fan fiction by myself, so I hope it's good. The next chapter will have Spain and Romano in it.
Oh, and anyone who read this before I re-uploaded it, yeah… that wasn't supposed to happen. It was supposed to put the whole thing on but I think I forgot to save the document… whatever.
Please review!
~Lilli