Hi again, I was bored so I did another chapter


Dear Italy,

Are you okay? You seem very shaken. And nervous. You're almost acting like Romano excpet less cussy and angry.

I don't hate you. Listen, just let all these people and me help you and maybe you'll actually be fine.

Adios for now,

Mexico

Dear Mexico (Oooo! I like your name!),

I-I'm VERY fine! Just fine...fine...indeed! Y-Yeah! That's what I am! But they all think I'm not! THEY ALL THINK THAT! THEY ALL CAN'T BE TRUSTED THEN! No..no they can't can they? HAHA! Nervous? Shaken? Why would I? Of course you'd be shaking and NERVOUS IF YOU WERE HAD TO DEAL-with them. Of course I'm nervous—wait...I AM NOT NERVOUS! SEE YOU PEOPLE TWIST THINGS UP! People can't be trusted! I KNEW IT.

[You twisted YOURSELF up, Italy! Mexico REALLY wants to help! At least ATTEMPT!]

Help? Me! Why would ANYONE want to help me? People NEVER HELP ME! Oh wait, they do but with snide comments. NO. I do not 'NEED' help. WHO KNOWS WHAT THEY CAN DO TO YOU? THERAPY? Those therapy sessions are probably KILLING sessions! THEY'LL KILL ME! Medicine? YOU DON'T KNOW IF THEY ARE POISON? WHAT IF THAT IS POISON? YOUR TRYING TO KILL ME? And...you talk to fratello? That's great! But..why would I act like him..? He's a meanie! That's why I shut his mouth up forever! [-Insert giggle-] It was fun playing with him! Really~ Maybe I can play with you like that, ve~ THAT WOULD BE FUN!

[What are you implying?]

Romano was just sooooo mean and kept on cussing at me, he was SO silly after all and SUCH a "fighter". I just HAD to cut his tongue out! That's the proper course of action, duh! And Romano's screaming. WHY IS HE SCREAMING? It's not like he can say much! SUCH A LOST CAUSE! Besides, he had it coming to him! THAT BASTARD DID THINGS! HE "HELPED" ME! But...I KNOW I don't need help! HE needed help, ve! He was hurting my Germany! GERMANY! But of course I stopped him! I couldn't let him do that, you know![-insert giggle-] Besides, he'll grow a new one! I'm just playing!...right? It's just a game, everything is! That's why everything is happening..ha..hahaha..HAHAHAHA! OH GOD THEY ARE AFTER ME! THE DOOR LOCK THE DOOR! I'm not here! I WASN'T EVER HERE! YOU ALL CAN'T PROVE SHIT!

From (Since Love is too cliché)

Veneziano, North Italy (OR AM I?)


Spain started knocking on the door, but never heard Romano screaming. "Feli? Everyone is worried for you, can you please—"

"FELI? WHO IS THIS 'FELI'"? Italy screamed from the inside of his (boarded up) house as he's hiding. Spain tries talking him out again.

"Feli? You okay?" Spain couldn't help but ask. He didn't know that once he did, he'd get hurt just for trying to help. Without knowing much, Spain was hit hard, knocking him unconscious and into the cold, hard, ground. There above him was a 'crazy' man, snickering and laughing, knowing his once big brother's fate. The only thing that was heard after that was words uttered with so much scorn that it could match Russia's famous line.

"Nighty night...Spain."


You learn something very day. Being violent physically or liking violence also is a symptom ^^.

Jky. Malfoy: Thank you I haven't actually either. I wanted to start the first one ^^.And I will keep going. And you shouldn't ever believe on some things. NEVER!