Hey! So I write fanfiction when I cannot sleep, and this is what I came up with. It was pretty good, so I decided to write it down. I also added a few things, so I wanted to share it with you! Anyway, as much as you wanted to keep reading about my inspiration on this story, enjoy the story. *Just kidding. Read the next information, also.*

After the first chapter, the country speaking in first person is England.

I don't understand disclaimer stuff, but here it goes…

Disclaimer: I do not own Hetalia

"What are you talking about?" Germany said, annoyed at Italy who was pestering him about a 'bad feeling'. The time was 5:00 a.m. Germany was getting ready for the world meeting later on that day. Since the world meeting was today, Ludwig could not train, so he usually didn't wake up this early. The only reason he was up three hours earlier than his usual 'waking up time' on world meeting day was because Veneziano woke him up, crying about some sort of 'bad feeling'. Only Heaven knew what Veneziano was going on about, but all he could do was cry that something bad was going to happen that day.

Veneziano was grabbing onto Ludwig shirt, crying and shouting for him to listen. Ludwig finally stopped messing around with the buttons on his shirt, and almost slammed his hand down on a table near them in the bedroom. He calmed down right before hitting his hand on the surface. He did not want to scare Veneziano, for Veneziano would scared at the slightest thing, especially if it had anything to do with someone being angry at him. Veneziano stood there, sniffling at Ludwig. Ludwig looked at Veneziano's closed eyes, covered in water. He took a few breaths and said, "What do you mean by 'something bad is going to happen today'?" Veneziano frowned even more than he already was. He said, "I don't know." "What do you mean? Why are you crying then?" Ludwig shouted, throwing his hands up in the air at Italy.

Veneziano backed away scared. He then plopped down to the ground on his knees like a child. He put his face into the palm of his hands, and started to cry. "Please don't be mad, Germany," the sad country said, between his sobs. Ludwig sighed, and crouched down in front of Veneziano, "Of course I'm not bad," he said, "I just don't get what you are all worked up about." Italy put his hands down, and tried to smile, as he stared up at Germany. From Germany's point of view, Veneziano was red all over, looking like he burned his face. The area around his eyes were wet from the tears, and pink from his skin rubbing against his soft skin while crying. It was weird for Ludwig to see Veneziano, someone who was always so happy, to be crying.

Ludwig mumbled to himself, "Italy has always been there for me, so I owe him." Veneziano didn't hear Ludwig say this, and kept sobbing. Ludwig sighed, and picked Veneziano up, so he was cradling him. Ludwig was starting to get concerned. This was supposed to be that point where Veneziano would stop crying, and start laughing that he finally picked him up. Ludwig would also drop Veneziano at this point, and say something about how it was nothing, and he was just worried about his friend. Ludwig stood there staring at Veneziano, worried. It didn't even look like Veneziano noticed the fact that he was being held by Ludwig. Ludwig prompted Veneziano up, and sat him up on the bed. Ludwig grabbed a chair from the corner of the room, and sat down in front of Veneziano who was sitting on the bed, staring down at the floor.

"Italy tell me," Ludwig tried to say calmly, "What is going on?" "It told you," Italy said, his voice cracking a little bit, because he choked on air, "I have no idea." Germany put his hand onto his forehead, and said, "Italy this doesn't make any sense. You can't just-," He was interrupted by Veneziano who said, "All I know, is I had this kind of feeling before Holy Roman Emp-…someone… important, left me. I also had it the morning before Grandpa Rome died. I have had it many other times, but I just can't think of them right now." Veneziano started to cry, as he reached out his arms to hug Ludwig. Ludwig decided that just this once, it would be ok not to fight the hug Veneziano was about give him. Ludwig wrapped his armed around Veneziano. Veneziano started to stop crying, but he started to hyperventilate.

Ludwig stroked his back, trying to calm him down, and get his breathing patter back to normal. He rested his head on Veneziano, who was still wrapping his arms tight around Ludwig. Ludwig could feel Veneziano's tears dropping onto the back of his shirt. Veneziano was still hyperventilating and crying at the same time, but he manage to get out the words, "It always happens before I lose someone." Ludwig stayed quiet. A few moments later, Veneziano said, "I don't want to lose you." Ludwig started to think about how Veneziano was usually such a happy guy, but he lost everyone he ever loved. "You won't," Ludwig finally replied, pushing Veneziano away from him, so he could stare him in the eyes. "I'm invincible, remember? I will always be here. My purpose in life is to protect you, and not today, not EVER will that change. Do you hear me?" Ludwig said, smiling. Veneziano smiled a little bit. He wiped away his tears, but then got trapped into a firm hug by Ludwig.

Veneziano was shocked that Ludwig do something like that, but didn't worry about it. He managed to escape his arms out from Ludwig's hug, and hug him back. This lasted just a bit short than the last hug because they were interrupted by the sound of someone clearing their throat. Ludwig immediately stopped hugging Veneziano, and stood up to see who the person was. He did all of those actions so fast, he made the chair fall backwards. He turned to see Prussia, or Gilbert, his older brother, standing in the doorway to Ludwig's room, smiling. "What are you smiling at?" Germany said, annoyed. He grabbed his jacket off the edge of the bed. Veneziano followed him, as he walked past Gilbert and out of the bedroom. "I just think you two cute," Gilbert said, laughing a little.

Ludwig stopped, and turned around, blushing. He said, "What do you mean 'cute'?!" "Don't worry about it," Gilbert said, patting Veneziano's head, as they started to walk again. "Why were you spying on us?" Gilbert asked, not looking back at Veneziano or Gilbert, who were both walking behind him. "I was not spying on you guys," Gilbert said, kind of offended, "Awesome me just came up here to tell you that Japan and China are already here." "Really?" Germany said, slowing down his pace. "Ya. China's panda and Gilbird are not getting along, so I wanted you to pick up the pace, so can take Gilbird and leave," Prussia said. Right before Germany turned the corner to the room Yao (China) and Honda (Japan) were waiting in, Ludwig stopped.

Veneziano stopped also, following Ludwig, but Prussia didn't notice them, and ran into the two countries in front of him. Veneziano fell to the floor, with Gilbert on top of him, but Ludwig did not move an inch. "Prussia?" Ludwig asked, still looking away. He looked like he was staring at his own thoughts being displayed in front of him. "Ya," Gilbert said, trying to get up, but only fell again, because Veneziano tried to get up at the same time as him. "Can you go tell China and Japan that I will be there in five minutes? I need to talk to Veneziano for a second," Ludwig said, turning around. He was blushing a little bit, but looked surprised to see Veneziano squished under a struggling Gilbert. Gilbert finally got up, and said, "Ya sure. Nothing that the most awesome person in the world can't do. Can I leave after you finally go in there? I want to duel Austria for Hungary, again…" Ludwig smiled a little bit, and said, "Uh, ya. Just this time, don't fight him in the music room. Austria is still complaining to me about how you scratched up his piano, and don't understand the beauty of fine instruments."

Before Ludwig could finish his last words, Gilbert had already ran out of the hallway, and into the room where Yao and Honda were. Ludwig listened for a second, so he could make sure Gilbert was doing as promised. When he made sure of that, he turned around, and stared at Italy who was still on the ground. Ludwig sighed, and laughed a little bit underneath his breath. He sat down against the wall next to the still body on the floor. Veneziano looked up to see Ludwig, staring down at him. He smiled and sat up next to Ludwig. Veneziano leaned onto Ludwig's shoulder. At first, Germany shuddered, and looked around to see if anyone could see them, once he saw the coast was clear, he relaxed, and rested his head on Italy's. "I - I just wanted to make sure you were ok," Ludwig said to Veneziano who was humming a tune that always made him happy. "I am, now that I know you are invincible!" Veneziano said, trying to be cheerful. "Ok, but if it is not me that is going to die. Who else do you think it is going to be?" Ludwig asked, curious on who Italy might say. He was wondering who else Italy loved.

"Well if it is not you, then it might just be someone a step down from you," Veneziano started to say. "Hm?" Ludwig said, confused. "Well, I love you so it would have to be someone I liked. Well I guess a step down would be a – a friend," Veneziano said, finishing in a melancholy type of tone. "What is it?" Ludwig asked, as they still sat in their positions on the wall. "A friend doesn't make it much better, don't you agree, Germany?" Veneziano said. "I guess so, but they are all going to be with you and me today, so we can both watch over them. Does that sound good?" Ludwig said to make Veneziano feel better. Living with Veneziano made him become more sympathetic, and better at making others feel better. Veneziano grabbed a hold of Germany's shoulder, and nodded. "Ok great," Ludwig said, starting to get up, "Now let's start by looking after China and Japan until the others get here, is that ok?" He held out a hand to Italy to help him up. Italy took his hand, and they started to walk into the room where Gilbert, Yao, and Honda were already talking about them.