Feliciano ran around the paddock of sunflowers as he searched for an ally. He pushed his way through the brown and yellow flowers and finally saw a shadow, a man wearing a white japanese war uniform was walking away.
"J-Japan!", Feliciano yelled as he tried to grab his sleeve, the young man in white turned and and grabbed out his samurai sword and pointed the sharp end at Feliciano.
"Who are you? Your coming to crose to my personarl space!", he hissed,
"Ahhhh! Please don't hurt me! I'll do anything!", Feliciano yelped as he turned to run to another country. There were many shadows, all walking towards different directions that he just didn't know which one to go to, he had no choice but to blindly pick one and run towards it, a man with a pony tail turned around and jumped away as he saw the useless Italian,
"Who are you aru? Back away!", he said as he turned to a fighting position, his bright red colored chinese clothes had golden patterns that looked like pretty dragons dancing on the red cloth,
"I'm sorry!", Feliciano squeaked and gave up on running to other countries,
"Wake up, wake up!", a yellow bird flew towards him,
"Huh? Isn't zes Prussia's bird?", Feliciano tilted his head,
"Wake up! Wake up!", he suddenly blinked and Feliciano was back on the plane again except the fact that everyone was already gone. A lady wearing italian blue clothes was nudging him,
"Wake up, sir, everybody's gone, our next flight is in one hour, please go", she nudged him,
"Huh? Oh, sorry...", Feliciano clumsily dragged him out of the plane and soon he was out of the airport.
"Ve...what am I suppose to do in Germany if Germany doesn't know who I am?", he mumbled as he plopped himself onto a corner of a building, it was night time when he finally found a place to sleep, a small corner next to a building. The streets were silent and the trees were noisy when the wind swept pass through them without permission. Feliciano curled up into a ball and trembled each time the wind hit him. He curled up harder until he couldn't curl any rounder, he was cold and hungry but had no where to go since he didn't have any money. The night was as dead as the trees in winter when suddenly, foot steps invaded the quietness.
"Ah, Germany! Hope your journey to Russia von't be such a burden! Good luck!", a voice called out,
"Yes, thank you for your concern", another voice that was familiar to Feliciano blurted, he waited till it was silent again and only the noise of one person's foot steps remained, he didn't dare look up since he was so scared of Germans that he didn't know what else to do but hide.
"Eh, Are you ok?", the familiar voice asked, Feliciano nearly jumped when he heard the voice and nodded quickly without looking up,
"Are you sure? Its very late right now, do you have a home?", he asked, Feliciano shook his head and tried to curl up more,
"Zen vhy don't you come to my house? And ze next day you can go back to vherever you came from ok?", the voice said shyly, Feliciano looked up. Ludwig was next to him and looked really concerned for him. He stood up and his face lightened but before saying 'I've been looking for you everywhere!' he remembered that Ludwig doesn't remember him anymore so he decided to just say:
"Thank you Mr. Germany."
"Hey, how did you know my name?", Ludwig asked,
"Eek! W-Well, um, I heard you and that man talking...", Feliciano squeaked,
"Oh, I see...so vhat is your name?", Ludwig asked as they walked towards his home,
"I'm Italy!", Feliciano smiled,
"Italy eh?."
"Si!."
"Ok, Italy, your just gonna stay at my place for VON night you got zat?", Ludwig said,
"Si Germany", Italy bounced around, Ludwig looked at Feliciano like he was walking with some mad man as they entered his house.
Feliciano looked around the house like a thief except for asking Ludwig every five minutes what he was holding,
"Germany, whats this?", He pointed at a little vase,
"Zat, is somezing my friend gave me, now put it down before you brake it", Ludwig yelled while he pulled some sheets out of the top shelf wardrobe and placed them gently and tidily on a couch.
"Zhere, you sleep here tonight, and tomorrow you go, ok?", Ludwig patted the couch and headed back into his room as he slammed the door shut.
"Pe~", Italy jumped onto the bed and pulled the sheet over him.
A few hours later, a BANG sound came from nowhere, Feliciano bolted up and squeaked,
"W-What was that?!", he whispered to himself, "It sounded like a bullet...I wonder if Germany heard that or not...".
He jumped off the couch and shuffled slowly into Ludwig's bedroom, he slipped into his bed curled up,
"Ve~ So warm...", he muttered as he fell asleep.
Feliciano knew it was morning when Ludwig screamed,
"GAH YOU VEIRDO, VHAT ARE YOU DOING IN MY BED?", He yelled as he jumped out of the covers,
"Well, you fell asleep and I was cold so I wanted to sleep with you and so I crawled into your bed!", Feliciano rubbed his eyes and smiled, Ludwig backed away till he reached the door and gulped,
"S-Stand right there and don't move", he commanded as he grabbed the gun next to him and pointed at Feliciano,
"AH! Please don't shoot me! I'll do anything, just don't kill me and I'll even make you pasta, I'll obey you for the rest of my life but just don't hurt me!", Feliciano screamed, Ludwig waited for a few seconds and lowered his gun,
"This is so awkvard...", he sighed as he threw the gun on the bed and went out of the room, Feliciano followed and bounced around like a little kid,
"Stop zat! Vhen you see me, you salute and say Guten Morgen, understood?", Ludwig said in a serious tone,
"Uh yes sir! Buongiorno!", he saluted,
"Hm, vell, I guess you can't help but say it in Italian, I'll let you of the hook zis time but next time I expect you to say it in German ok?", Ludwig said as he slipped on his coat and jumped into his military pants,
"G-Germany?."
"Ja?."
"I was wondering, can you show me around your country?", he asked with puppy dog eyes,
"Vhy? I'm busy today."
"B-But..."
"Sorry Italy, but isn't it time for you to leave my house? I don't vant to be rude and rush you or anything, but I said your only going to stay for von night", Ludwig said as he folded up the blanket on the couch,
"Oh...", Feliciano mumbled as he exited Ludwig's house.
TO BE CONTINUED...
