Chapter 2
Italy took seat next to Germany with his eyes somehow closed and somehow open at the same time. Spain frowned at an empty seat beside his.
"Where's Romano?"
England, looking fairly annoyed, massaged the bridge of his nose while narrowing his eyes. Evidently the American next to him also seemed mad at the Brit, yet answered.
"We don't know, we thought he would come with Italy, but a certain English dude won't let us start without the big mouth, AND I'M STARVING!"
"You just ate five minutes ago, git."
"Wait!"
Spain, suddenly worried,interrupted as he gave a glance to every nation in the room until he got to Italy whose eyes were also looking for his brother.
"He left when I saw you in the parking lot. I think he headed for the back door."
"Why?"
The Italian shrugged, but his eyes showed that he was worried. And all of a sudden he started blabbering about all the bad things that could've happened to him. America just leaned back in his chair carelessly with his hands behind his neck.
"I bet that he left to get something to EAT!"
He clearly referred that to England, though he shot him a grave look.
"America, this isn't something to kid about, it is a very serious manner if a nation is missing-"
A scream was let out once America fell backward on his chair. He hit his head as every nation stood to see how the American was.
"Are you okay, mon cheri?"
England and France helped the stubborn nation up as he rubbed his head.
"Uh, yeah, just… is that a cupcake?"
Everyone looked down to see a small cupcake with pink frosting and glistening red liquid on top. The treat seemed to be on top of a folded card. Japan quietly approached the small version of a cake that appeared out of the nowhere and picked up the card on top of it. He frowned at it and turned it around so that everyone could see the elegant cursive letters.
Here, have this love,
And also try not to lean back in chairs anymore,
Okay~
Eyes flew towards America whose eyes showed fear towards the cupcake.
"Is it normal to think that it is a bad idea to eat that thing?"
"Good thing you're capable to read the atmosphere."
England picked up the treat with two fingers and threw it to the trash. Germany found it odd that Italy didn't cling on his side or start crying by how creepy it was. So he turned to find Italy in the other side of the room staring plainly at a wall.
~O~
Italy cocked his head and stood frozen where he was. Blood crawled from the top and down the wall. Fear surrounded him stopping him from the privilege to move. He wondered if others could see it, or if it was just him. His hands trembled as he felt something warm and wet crawl down his hand. He was too afraid to look down, so he simply looked at the scarlet-covered wall.
He felt dizziness surround him. Something was wrong, yet he didn't know what. The trickling feeling went down his other hand and felt as if drops of water hit his suit. He looked down and saw a head at his feet as scarlet ink filled his hands and clothes. He saw a knife in his hands which he immediately dropped. He fell on his own feet backward. Without ripping his eyes from the head he crawled backward until he felt to hands shake him out of his illusion.
"Italy! Italy what's wrong?!"
He blinked and saw Germany kneeling in front of him panicking and shaking him violently. The rest of the nations looked at him with the same kind of worried stare on their faces. He blinked and looked at the wall only to see it in perfect conditions and painted to its original, pale orange color.
"G-Germany?"
"Italy?"
A scream broke free from the hall. Urgently, England opened the door. What he saw took him aback; Romano's bruised and bleeding body laid on the floor as he hugged tightly his injured stomach.
A/N
Well, hello loves 3 …Damnit! I'm in my 2p England mode and I'm too lazy to erase that. Well, so far, I have one comment:
spam child 8/25/12 . chapter 1
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Me: O-e uh, I see, you are hungry for a spamano story… I'm sorry, but most likely is that I won't add that pairing, I am actually thinking of another pairing for Romano that I'm sure many have frowned upon. But if you really want a spamano story, you are more than welcomed to check another story of mine called 'Dangered', it's not the best, but it's spamano ^^''
Goodbye fellow readers
and remember, keep calm and eat a cupcake
