(A/N: Hai :3 This is my first fan fic, so don't be too harsh, kay? Oh, and this story was supposed to be for halloween, but I didn't have enough time to write it, school, family and life is to blame for that. K thx bai!)

Chapter 1: Fourteen

"Tick...Tock...Tick...Tock" A high, sinister voice echoed through a small allyway. "Around...the clock, your blood drips down to your sock..." A high pitched giggle crowded through the silent night with noise, a small girl stood there holding a knife, almost as big as her head. "I'm coming, nations... I'm coming for you!" She cackled. A cat had crawled past her shoe, she noticed it and picked it up. "Ah, little kitty, crawling in the moonlight, I'm afraid...time has run out for you." her eyes suddenly filled with rage and madness at she threw down her knife, and stabbed the poor cat to death, the cat's dead body dropped to the floor as the moonlight iluminated it's dirty and scraggly fur. The cat's eyes had lost it's light, and it was left for dead in the cold, misty allyway as the young girl walked off, still cackling wickedly.

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"Greece-san, you look sad..." Japan said, worried about his sleepy friend, he sat down, eating some rice balls he had prepared while in Greece's kitchen, surprisingly, Greece had all the ingredients.

"Hm?" Greece mumbled, looking up at Japan, he held up the newspaper he had been reading, the headlines were:

CAT FOUND DEAD IN ALLYWAY!

Japan glanced at the picture of the dead cat, and gasped. "I-Is that one of your cats, Greece-san?"

Greece nodded, the picture of the cat was gruesome and cruel as it was to look at. The cat was ripped and stabbed to smithenes, blood covering the ground, shining in the sunlight, the blood hadn't dried up yet, so it seemed as if it was a recent murder, Greece most of all was the saddest.
"I'm very sorry, Greece-san..." Japan glanced at the picture once more "Some people these days are very psycho..." he frowned "But this...it's monsterous..." his phone buzzed in his pocket, he looked down to reach in to grab it, and saw the caller ID to be unidentified, he flipped it open to hear,

"Hola? Is this Japan?" Spain asked through the phone, Japan was surprised, Spain never called him, never really even talked to him, either.

"Hai, this is Japan, but, Spain-san, why are you calling me?" Japan asked, more curious then before.
"You're friends with Feli, si?" Spain pointed out "Hai, still dosen't answe-"

"He's missing." Spain told him, Japan's eyes pryed themselves open a bit more then before. Italy...was missing? "There's a meeting at Romano's house. Germany asked me to tell you, he's really upset, he started crying and...well, yeah."

"Hai, I'll be right over" Japan put his phone back in, and looked to Greece, who was sleeping. He kissed Greece's forehead, and walked out the door."Ohhh, Italy-san..." he sighed

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"Alright! So, as you all may know, Northern Italy is missing." America shouted across the room "Has anyone seen him in the past few days-?"

"Bastardo! I was there when he was kidnapped!" Romano yelled at him, walking through the door. Everyone gasped at Romano's face, there was a big blood wound on his cheek, his clothes were ripped, and his eyes were drooping. They could all tell, he must of been mentaly scarred by his brother's dissapearance. "Psycho... she was psycho I tell you! She would of taken me, too! I hid, she found me, and stabbed me in the fucking arm!" he pulled the sleeve of his shirt down to reveal a gigantic stabbed hole in his skin "And It fucking hurt, too! she-" Romano looked at Spain, who was about to break into tears at the state of his little tomato. "Spain...I'm fine, bastard. I just look hurt, stop crying for fuck sake!" he was almost knocked off his feet when Spain attacked him with a hug.

"R-R-Romano, you don't understand... you could of been taken! I...I couldn't take it if you ever went missing!" He sobbed. Romano frowned at Spain, who looked so weak in his arms.

"But, I didn't go missing. But I might if we don't find that bitch who took my brother!" Romano yelled. Everyone was frowning, not from anger, but from curiosity. Who was this "psycho bitch" who took Feliciano Vargas?

"She was... mad. Absolutley psycho! She made me watch as she bet the crap out of Fratello! He...He was...He was beaten the shit out of!" Romano began, tears rolling down his face, he swallowed as flashbacks of his brother screaming as he was kicked and scratched and stabbed repeatedly. "He...he didn't die, though. I don't know how he survived, he was stabbed so many times I- I thought I would witness my little brother...die! Her name! Her name was Angelica! I couldn't believe someone so small, and so young could cause so much fucking damage! She is fourteen for fuck sake!" They all gasped, Fourteen. The kidnapper was...Fourteen?