A/N: This story was written for the 100 Themes Challenge on DeviantArt...

Characters do not belong to me...they belong to Hidekazu Himaruya.


If I survive this, I will be eternally grateful, thought Germany as he said a silent prayer to whomever would listen.

The German nation, Japan, and Italy were in Italy's brand new, cherry red Lamborghini, and Italy was driving (way too fast for both Germany and Japan's taste).

"Ve! Is this fun?" shouted the Italian. Germany remained silent as he glanced behind him. In the backseat, Japan looked as if he could throw up his bento box any moment.

It wasn't a good sign in the German's opinion. The larger nation wondered how much longer it would take to get to the meeting.

After several minutes of musing on whether they would live or die, the trio arrived at their destination with squalling tires and the smell of burning rubber from said tires. Italy, followed by Germany and Japan got out of the car.

"Ve! That was fun! We should…"

Italy couldn't finish his sentence.

Japan had thrown up all over the Italian's brand new leather shoes.