Chapter One: The Start of an Adventure

It was another World Meeting, as usual nothing was being solved. Mexico and America were fighting again. Russia was scaring everyone. Same old, same old. N. Italy was yawning in his chair. He was about to ask if the meeting was over yet, until he looked at the clock. It had only been five minutes since the meeting started. N. Italy was about to speak with Germany, but he was busy lecturing Prussia. He looked over to Japan, he was busy drawing manga. N. Italy sighed, and looked over to his brother. He was hiding from France again. N. Italy was bored, really bored. When suddenly he noticed England, the host of the meeting, missing. England was always there during meetings. So N. Italy decided to ask his sibling.

"Ve~ Scotland, have you seen England," asked N. Italy

"Huh? No, haven't seen him. Not as if I'd like too," mumbled Scotland.

"Ve, okay then. Ireland have you-," began the Italian.

"No! But, when you see him, tell me. He's so dead," fumed Ireland.

"Ve!" screamed the Italian.

N. Italy sighed. He was about to give up his search when...

"Um... I've seen England," mumbled a voice.

The Italian looked up. It was N. Ireland, England's younger sister. She was a lot nicer to England then her siblings.

"Ve! You have," cheered N. Italy.

"He left a little bit after the meeting started he went down the hall," mumbled N. Ireland.

"Grazie!" giggled the Italian hugging the Irish.

N. Italy skipped down the hall. He finally found something to do. He looked through every door. Until he heard this strange chant. It was coming from the door at the very end of the hall. The curious Italian. Decided to check it out. He peered in the door. There was England. But he was a wearing a green cloak, chanting something to a magic circle. When Italy crept a bit closer to see what was happening, when he tripped. The sound startled England who was looking behind him. The floor between the door and the magic circle was slanted. Italy tumbled down and landed directly in the circle. England gasped as Italy and the circle disappeared. England fell to his knees.

"My brothers won't let me live this down," sighed England.

Italy fell down with a thump. He got up crying. Until he noticed he was in a forest.

"Ve? This isn't England's House," sniffled Italy.

Italy slowly got up when he heard a snarl. Screaming, Italy began running in the opposite direction of the noise. When Italy finally got away form the noise, he fell to his knees. Wondering where he was. A sound crackled in the bushes. Italy scared stepped back a bit. Thinking it was a monster. When a white haired boy stumbled out.

"Ve," sighed Italy with relief.

"Huh? Who are you?" asked the white haired boy.

Italy gasped. He wasn't supposed to reveal the fact he was a country. But he had a human name for these kinds of situations.

"Ve... Feliciano Vargas," exclaimed Italy.

"Oh. I'm Allen Walker nice to meet you," replied the boy.

Italy sighed. He wasn't suspicious. That was good. But still where was he.

"Akuma," stated Allen.

Italy was confused what was an Akuma. His answer was soon found when one came swooping down. Italy began begging for forgiveness. Allen gritted his teeth and turned Crown Clown. Italy extremely surprised began crying. Allen easily defeated the Level Two, and took back the Innocence. He turned to Italy still crying. When the Innocence began glowing it latched itself to Italy in the shape of a ring. Allen sat there awed. This guy was an exorcist. Timcanpy suddenly appeared and landed on Allen. Allen smiled.

"Hey, Feliciano would you like to come to the Black Order?" asked Allen.

A.N

For some reason I wanted to write a Cross-Over...

Anyways if you don't understand some of the terms. Please search them yourselves.

-ShadowXVI