Love Painted White

by Jade Keeper

Germany needs to make Italy smile and he needs to do it fast before each and everyone of them is changed completely by the Picto's. but how can he when the world around them seems to be falling apart? All seems pretty hopeless to Germany at this point, but how soon will that change?

3. Chapter 3

Hey everybody J so here chapter three of Love Painted White. If you guys could remember to review that would be really great cause I would really love to here what you guys think. My updates might be slow because I can't get on the Internet often but I will try. Thanks and enjoy!

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Chapter 3

(France's P.O.V)

The Picto's surrounded me. Sounds of fighting and struggle could be heard from all around as everyone faced their own slice of the Picto army. Sounds of punching, kicking and shouting could be heard from every direction on the beach. Even some splashing as some pore sucker fell into the water that held even more the faceless Picto army.

I was able to dodge a blast from one of their antennas when I heard a shout over to my left and I looked to see Britain planting his lips in a kiss on America's surprised ones. How could Britain kiss America! How could he do this outrageous act knowing that I might witness it?

I was instantly outraged. I did not marry Britain for him to do this to me! Although I knew Britain did not care in the slightest for the marriage I had expected him to be at least be faithful to it…even if he had caught me forging his signature on the marriage license.

But that didn't matter right now. What mattered was the scene in front of me and without my knowledge; my legs started walking towards them. I was not sure of what I would do, but I knew I would do something. Something to stop this and to make him regret it with ever fiber of his being.

I never got the chance to do anything…prove anything however, for I was hit with a beam from a Picto antenna and I roughly hit the sand at my feet. All the air in my body coming out in a rush that left me breathless as I landed face first gasping and wheezing for breathe on ground while trying to dodge being stepped on by the people and aliens standing above me.

No! I can't turn into one of those bland, ugly freaks! I'm too beautiful to be a bland alien! They are nowhere near as fabulous and amazing as I am, how will I ever be able to live like this? I frantically thought as the white of the Picto's spread slowly across my body and quickly engulfed my head as my vision went black.

Sorry for the small update. It is just how the story came out. The next one will be bigger I promise. Please read and review. Thanks

- Jade Keeper