He coughed out blood as he fell to his knees. The foul beast lay slain in front of him. His body felt so weak but he was happy, none of them had died. Turning his head as he heard his name being called, he started to fall forward only to be caught by the strong German. "Doitsu, I'm glad that you came" he said as more blood started to dribble down from his mouth.
"Italy" was all the German could say as he watched one of his best friends lay dying in front of him. "Doitsu I'm happy" Said Italy as he looked at the German in his eyes teary as he remembered what had happened in the previous timeline, when the German was one the last people to leave him.
Blood started to pool around his body as tears began to flow but it wasn't just the Germans as he held the dying Italian, but there were American, Russian, English, French, Canadian, Chinese, Japanese, and Prussian who all joined the blond as he cried.
"Doitsu I don't want you to cry" came Italy's soft voice "I just want you to tell me that it will be ok to take one final Siesta nee?" he asked a soft smile gracing his lips.
The German sniffed as he looked at the brunet and nodded "Sure I-Italy y-you can h-have y-y-your siesta" said the German as more tears came to his eyes as he watched helplessly as his friend smiled and nodded. Closing his eyes Italy sighed as he soon fell into the nothingness that surrounded him.
This came to me in like the middle of the night when I was starting to go to sleep while listening to either Symphony 3 or All faith is lost don't quite remember which but they are both really sad songs. Anyway hope you enjoy this as much as I enjoyed writing it =w=b.