hello my fans i promised that i would post ch.2 and here it! *claps hands* YAY! whats going to happen read and find out
Romano: Grell doesnt own Hetalia or anyof its characters. now weres that potatoe bastard
Chapter 2 What Did I do?
Italy woke up a few hours later in Romano's house and Italy knew one thing his head was killing him "Romano?" he said holding his head and Romano looked up from the newspaper he had been looking at and looked at his brother "It's about time you woke up you've been out for two hours." he said and Italy's eyes widdened "What happened Romano? Why was I passed out for two hours?" Italy's mind was raising faster then a rabbits heart. "I'm not so sure what happened but I do know this you broke the hamburger eating bastards nose and because of it you must have used a great deal of energy so you passed out." Romano explained to his wide eyed brother
"Romano how could I break America's nose I can barely open a jar of tomato sause!" Italy exclaimed confussed out of his mind at what his brother had told him even though he knew what was happening.
"Yeah I know you can't, but I know this; it was enough to scare the potatoe bastard away and," before he countinued he got a confused look on his face "dont you remember anything that happened?" Italy shook his head not remembering anything that had happened "Well I have to run to the store I need to get some meat for dinner" Romano said and before Italy could say anything his brother was out the door heading for the store.
Italy seeing that he would be alone for a while he got up and started to wonder he knew his brother knew he hated being left alone and so his brother left him all alone on perpures he walked to the kitchen for a glass of water but as he started to take a sip there was a loud crash making Italy drop his glass of water "H-hello?" Italy called out grabing his white flag out of no were and walked to were he heard the crash had come from his room were he stayed when he spent the night at his brothers. The crash came from a picture frame, that held a picture of Italy and Romano, on a desk near an open window. Italy walked to the broken picture frame but before he could do anything and cloth soaked in iadine was brought over his mouth and nose and he passed out.
~Three hours later~
Italy woke up on a hard cold concreat floor and his head hurt and then came a voice from the dark "You have a dark power that will be used for an army that will be undefeatable." the voicd said and Italy got scared even more. Where was he? Who was talking about him? "w-who are you? Why do you want me?" he managed to say even though the second question was already answered.
"im someone you know thats all you need to know" the voice said. Italy knew he had heard the accent in the said persons voice but he was panicing so he couldnt put his finger on it.
Hello again! yay this chapter was longer right? Well there it is hope yall liked it please comment and give me the wonderful ideas in your head! ciao
