Summary: Italy finds out the faith of the nations and has to stop it by granting Japan another past.
Italy woke up and opened his curtains. Sunlight poured into the room. It was a beautiful sunny, cool day. He walked down the stairs to the kitchen. He opened the fridge to search for breakfast.
"Ve~ I'll just make gelato cereal for breakfast!" He said happily and started humming to himself. He pulled the gelato out of the freezer, scooped some in his bowl, and poured milk over it. Before he eat a bite the light went out. He frowned.
"There goes breakfast." He made his to the window carefully without tripping. He opened the curtains it started raining and but no light filled the room. The doorbell ranged.
"Ve~ Who could that be if its dark outside?" Italy slowly made his way to the door. He opened the door. "Um... Entrare" Italy said scared. A bloody frying pan held by black glove was the last thing he saw. Italy woke up in a hospital room.
"Ow my head hurts..." Italy opened one of his amber eyes."Where am I? Hello!?" he yelled. A girl with short black hair and dark brown eyes walked in the room.
"Ohayo." she said." I'll tell you what you want to know."
A/N: Yay! First chapter! I don't own anything sadly, only the plot. I did pour milk over ice cream it gave me a tummy ache
(Italian) Entrare- Enter
(Italian) gelato- ice cream
(Japanese) Ohayo- good morning