Second chapter of Nothing is as it seems!
It's been about a month and a three weeks since Italy's strange actions. A couple of weeks ago, he was suddenly okay with everything. Though he seemed more tired then usual. Japan and Germany didn't question it since Italy was jumpy and was worried a curse was being put on the Japanese man which the two concluded that was a why he was tired.
Italy had returned to his home and Russia decided that Italy's country was warmer then his, and visited for a bit. Each nation could tell when the came by another nations house in their, which is how Russia knew that someone dressed head to toe in black was sneaking out of the Italian's home. Quickly hiding behind a fence, Russia watched the stranger look around and jump on top of the Italian's house before jumping across the others.
The Russian had a choice to check inside the Italian's home to see if he was there and okay or follow the stranger. He decided to follow him and get answers that way. The Russian made sure to keep himslef hidened while following him. The mysterious man seemed intelligent so he stayed cautious. Then the nation realized the person was going after South Italy. Seeing him land he was about to tackle him when someone else attacked the stranger. Quickly the stranger fought back. More of the attackers allies moved in after the mysterious person and Russia began to notice he was pushing them back and away from South Italy's house.
With a sword, he slashed at three people at a quick flick. Taking down six others with throwing daggers, he had about twenty left. Russia struggled on helping the stranger or staying put. The mysterious person finished quickly which Russia was surprised. It was a group of 30 people! Whipping out a phone the stranger said.
"Clean up time." And hung up.
After the stranger checked around, which Russia had to avoid, a woman quickly came up to the person in black, "Mr. Gange how many?"
"Thirty."
"Did you-know-who see?" She asked also completely dressed in black and covered.
"Naaah. He isn't even here. He's at Spain's."
"This is the third time they tired to attack with no one here!" The woman said.
The male hummed, "It is quite curious but they seem to have the wrong information or something."
"Wasn't he supposed to be taking a nap?"
"Probably why they attacked now. Spain must've dragged him out."
"You had something in this didn't you ?"
There was a chuckle and Russia could've sworn he heard it from somewhere, "Maybe, maybe not."
"You care much about him, don't you."
"I wonder if I do." He could hear sarcasm drip out of his voice.
Peeking out, Russia saw the two pile body's into a spell circle. With a snap from the female the body's disappeared.
"Austria's gonna get mad if you ruined it again." The female said and Russia made a mental note to ask the musician.
"I didn't, just a bit of blood here and there."
The woman huffed, "You're washing it."
"Why? If someone notices blood in my washer because I can't get it out, people are going to get suspicious and we can't have that."
"You've kept the secret this long. Who says it's gonna spill now?" The woman asked.
There was a grunt from the male, "You humans are sometimes so simple minded."
"Whatever mister 'I have lived longly then you and will continue to'!"
Russia was surprised. It has to someone who's lives long. Maybe an alien let out from America? Or maybe a spell from England? He'll ask the two.
"Let's go before South Italy returns." Russia sucked in a breath at the woman's statement.
Two people knew about nations? One wasn't even human and the other wasn't. Russia needed to tell at least Germany. This was more serious then anyone else realized.
The two quickly left and Russia opened a portal to Austria's.
Austria was calmly playing the piano when loud knocking disrupted him. Sighing he went down stairs to answer the door thinking it might be Prussia or a hyper Hungary. He sure wasn't expecting Russia.
"R-Russia why are you here?!" The Australian said in shock.
"Ummm did you recently fix...I don't know a...black outfit lately?" Russia asked smiling daring him to lie.
Austria was a little shocked and nervious, "I'm known to fix almost anything holes and stuff drive me crazy. So yeah I guess I did." The Russian waved goodbye and quickly left.
Austria sighed and wondered if he should call his little friend. He shrugged and decided not to. One of Russia's siblings or someone he knew probably asked him to fix something that was black.
Russia first went to England after Austria was completely useless to him. Knocking on the door he waited for a bit till Britain answered.
"Hello welcome to Arthu-, "England began smiling till he noticed that Russia was standing there, "Wh-why are you here Russia?!"
Russia brushed the rudness off, "Have you unleashed some kind of super human being in the last century or so?"
England glared at him, "Do you think I'm stupid to summon something human-like into the world and not fix it?!"
Russia smiled as England cringed, "That is all."
England shivered and nodded quickly closing his door and Russia sighed. Maybe he just imagined it since he did drink some strong Vodka before. He wasn't drunk but maybe just a little bit where it made him hallucination.
Looking at the elegant door he opened another portal back to Italy. When he arrived, Russia considered on checking on the Italy's but shook his head at the thought. Sadly they were both freightined of him. South Italy, he didn't mind but North Italy was the one who upset him most. He could still talk to others, though they shivered in fear and used an excuse to leave after a little while, but Russia couldn't even say a word before the Italian rushed off sobbing. Which did hurt. North Italy was almost the opposite of him but something told him he wasn't too far. North Italy had a harsh childhood like he did. That was something he could relate to with the Italian nation.
Sighing again he went to Italians Grand Hotel and back to his room. He quickly changed to something more for sleep. Favoring a tank top and shorts, since it was a bit warm for long pants, he crawled into bed. Seeing the Vodka he drank earlier today, Russia reached for it but decided not to. He'd rather not have another hallucination. Tomorrow was the world meeting and he regretted being a nation like those aguring idiots. Russia let sleep take over and vaguely wondered about Italy again.
"What the hell you bloodly git?! A robot to fix everyones problem?! Don't you learn anything?!" United Kingdom yelled in America's face.
"Bu-but!" Amercia began to protest.
Germany growled and rubbed the upper part of his nose. It was twenty minutes, and already ridiculous fights started. France and England were aguring with America being dragged in because of his idea to stop the fights with a robot. France insulted China's food when China tried to calm them down by giving them food. Romano was yelling at Spain while North Italy tried to drag him away. Austria and Hungary agured with Prussia while Prussia was holding onto Canda with America yelling at Prussia.
The bickering stopped when a woman kicked the door open. North Italy gasped and rused to the woman. The woman had really short dirty blond hair. She had a tank top on and rolled up short pants, both were Italy Veneziano's oufit color. Her brown tennis shoes proved to through a lot.
The woman looked at North Italy seriously and said, "Their here! Their going to ambush them all!"
North Italy suddenly grew serious with a chilling arua, "How many?"
The woman gaped at him, "You can't take them all on!"
Veneziano growled which the other nations shivered at, "Lavina tell me now!"
"A hundred." Lavina replied bitting her lip.
Russia stood up recognizing their voices, "You two were at South Italy's place yesterday! Fighting off a group!"
North Italy was quickly in front of him, "How do you know that Russia?"
Austria tugged him away, "This is no time Italy! The Navic's are going to close in!"
"Like old times Austria, would you like to lend a hand?" North Italy asked looking at the musician nation.
Austria grinned, "Can I at least have forty?"
"Depends, " Veneziano smirked, "If you're fast enough."
Romano snapped out of his shock and grabbed his other half, "What are you going to do Feli?"
Veneziano looked at him almost sadly, "I'll explain everything to every country once we deal with them," Looking at Lavina he said, "Take them out here and somewhere safe. Use you magic to teleport to our secret base."
"WHAT?! No I want to help! You trained me for a reson! Let me help!" Lavina protested.
Veneziano sighed, "I know but there is no where else for them to go! Our base is the only safe place. Please just take them."
Romano growled, "You just can't tell us what to do! I'm your brother let me help! We're countrys too! And please this isn't you! You hate fighting!"
North Italy looked at his brother darkly, "Not me? I'm sorry but I'm not who you think I am. Yes I do hate fighting but it's been my choice since I was with Austria. And you don't know these people like we do. They have the proper weapons to kill a nation. They were trained by that son of a bitch and they will take you done in an hour and I'm not going to take that chance."
Romano stared at him shocked, "That long and you never told me?! I'm your brother ain't I?! Veneziano answer me!"
Canda looked at the younger Italian and Austria confused. Germany, Japan, Hungary, France, and Prussia were gaping at North Italy in pure surprise.
North Italy sighed again but irritated and looked at Austria, "See this is why I didn't want to tell anyone," Looking at South Italy again he spoke again, "Look I love you and I can't lose you not to that bastard or anyone. I cared about everyone which is why I choice the path I did."
"Bu-but Feliciano!" North Italy flinched and looked away from his brother seeing tears weld up in his eyes.
"Lavina take them away."
Germany shook his head and shouted, "Italy! Stop this nonsense!"
North Italy smiled sadly, "Remember what I told you when we became friends? That I would come to your rescue even though it would seem usless? It's time now." Italy whipped his head when figures started to swing at the window.
Austria grunted, "Enough of this! Stop faking, I'll force them out!" Chanting a spell all the nations were pushed out the door.
North Italy casted another spell, "Bend to my will." The door handles were bended together.
Wow Feliciano is awesome time! Kinda said though now that you think about it. Shoving the ones he loves away. I couldn't do that... Chow chow Fairun Roseabell out!
