This is my first fanfiction! I hope you enjoy it! ^J^
I don't own Hetalia! :C
"Ve~" Italy sat in the kitchen humming to himself as the delicious smell of his pasta drifted around the house. He was waiting for Germany, his best friend, to come home from a meeting with his boss, so then they could enjoy his cooking together, and maybe after they could go out for some yummy gelato!Spinning around happily he grabbed some garlic before lightly shacking it over the pot. Taking a deep whiff of the steam coming out he deemed it ready and began to ladle it over some of his favorite type of noodles. Setting the dish in the middle of the counter, he looked up at the sound of the front door opening.
"Luddy!" He cried joyfully, "I just got done making pasta!" Germany grunted in amusement before setting his coat on it's right full hook and walking to the kitchen to observe the mess that will likely be there. Surprisingly how ever there was almost no mess except the dirty pots in the sink, but that was easily fixed. Sighing in tiredness he sat down at the table and hungrily laid eyes on the meal. Truthfully he couldn't get enough of Feliciano's cooking, each dish held so much flavor and they were always evenly balanced out, just thinking about it was making his mouth water. Luckily the tiny Italian sat down and passed the bowl of spaghetti towards him and he didn't hold back at all, he took a large scoop and placed it on his plate followed by a large fork full being shoved in his mouth. His eyes opened wide with surprise once the taste flooded his tongue.
"Wurst?" he looked as his companion questioningly.
"Ve~ Well, I decided that since you worked so long and hard today that I would surprise you with your favorite food" Feliciano explained.
Ludwig's ice blue eyes softened, "Danke Feliciano." Italy just giggled in response before he continued to eat daintily. Half way through their dinner Germany's phone started beeping.
"Excuse me." he stated while standing up. The Italian only nodded. Walking over to his phone he flipped it open and immediately the annoying sound stopped and a test message alert lit up his screen.
"Emergency world Meeting tomorrow at noon! No exceptions! Subject: 2P personalities" Ludwig could only stare in confusion, before looking at Italy worriedly, vividly remembering his otherside.
*earlier that day*
"I'll show those jerks that the British empire's might has not faded yet!" England proclaimed as he finished drawing the last line to hes pentagram. "With this spell I should be able to bring out my 2p's power with out the mind contradiction!" Stepping back the personification began to chant a series of words not heard by ear for many, many year. Slowly the ground began to shake and soon the walls joined in, and although he was nervous, Arthur continued to chant, his voice rising and falling in a mysterious song. At the finale his voice receded to a mumble before it shrank to nothing. The pentagram gave a flash and Britain held up his arm to cover his eyes, but soon lowered it in amazement and horror.
"no, no,nononononono, NO!" he cried, in front of him stood his 2p self, the man had swirls of blue and pink eyes, sandy hair and even freckles. The 2p began to cackle, "Finally! I'm free" The man otherwise known as Artie started grin with glee, "oh! This world will soon be mine, but not yet, I'm going to need some help."
'He couldn't mean...' Arthur thought to himself, 'No! I can't let this happen!' The immortal ran at his double wand raised, but before he could do anything the grinning man had dodged out of his way. The last thing the English man remembered was a sharp pain to his neck befor his vision gave away.
'Not yet! He'll let all of them loose...'