"Germany, Germany!", the small Italian yelled excitedly. "Can I go make some pasta for us?" Germany sighed. It was time for training and Italy was thinking about pasta. He wished that Italy could just do what he was supposed to do for once, instead of doing something totally different. But Germany didn't want to see Italy upset so he said,"Fine Italy make your pasta. I do not want to see a mess in the kitchen!" Italy ran off to the kitchen, humming as he set to work. When Italy grabbed the sack of flour, all of it fell on Italy and the floor. "HELP GERMANY!", Italy cried in shock. Germany ran into the room and saw Italy covered with flour. Germany lost it. "ITALY! Vhy can't you do anything right? You can't tie your shoes, you can't pick up a sack of flour without making a mess vhat is wrong with you?!" Italy exclaimed tearfully,"Germany there was a hole in the bag an-" "Don't make excuses!", the angry German roared. "You are useless! You never win a battle and you always surrender and drag me and Japan down! You have no place in the Axis Powers, you should just leave!" The German knew he went to far when he saw Italy's devastated face.
Italy ran out of the house, tears streaming down his face. "I am useless!", he sobbed. "I can't do anything right! I wish I could be a perfect soldier so Germany would want to be my friend!" Italy ran into the woods, sinking down to the filthy ground. Then Italy heard a soft hissing noise. Italy became silent, straining to hear the noise. He heard it again, this time closer to him. Italy was shaking with fright. He turned around and saw a shady figure. Italy whimpered in fright,"Please don't hurt me!" The shadow responded,"Hush Italy. Just relax." The shadow had a gravelly voice, making Italy's spine tingle. "You are upset, aren't you. You wish you could fight and be tough. You want to be Germany's perfect soldier. I can help you. You just have to trust me. Do you trust me?" Italy didn't particularly trust the shadow but he wanted to be Germany's perfect soldier, so he lied and said he agreed. As the shadow neared him Italy realized what a terrible mistake he made. The shadow had no distinct features except lavender eyes swirling with back and wide, manical smile. "There's no going back now", the shadow hissed, and he ripped into Italy's body.
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