Italy woke up. The sun that shone on his face was like any other Summer Sun. He had opened his eyes for a change. ''Wow, I didn't know there was a vase there!'', he said, sitting up and grinning. As always, Germany was doing his work. He was always up before Italy, except that one time when Grandpa Rome gave him a visit. ''Ve~'', Italy happily walked around. ''Maybe I should make some Pasta, then after eating Pasta I will take a nap. After that nap maybe I could go talk with the ladies. Oh Yeah! I forgot. We have training today! Ve~''

As Italy walked he noticed it was oddly quiet today. ''That's weird, it's oddly quiet today.'' But he would know why soon. A few step later, the grass that he was standing on fell, pulling him down with it. He had fallen into a hole!

''GERMANY!'', Italy cried. He started screaming like crazy, although the hole that he had fallen in wasn't very deep. Actually, if he stood up he could easily get out.

''What now,'' Germany got up, hearing Italy's cries for help. He went outside, which was where the voice was coming from. ''What did you do now, Italy.'' Germany muttered, as Italy cried like a maniac. ''I was walking, but then everything was quiet, then the ground fell!'', Italy shouted. ''Calm down, it's only 2 feet deep. I can get you out.'', he had replied, pulling Italy out.

A moment later, Italy had calmed down, and had started annoying Germany. ''Wow Germany! You're so strong!'' He continued saying nonsense, until Germany couldn't take it anymore. ''Italy, why don't you just eat something, and leave alone?'' ''Oh good Idea, Germany!'', Italy replied, running off. ''Seriously, what a fool,'' Germany thought to himself.