Yep so...welcome back for Chapter 3. Back to my old pace. It's a new day, and I'm ready. So, yeah. This is probably a bad idea, but meh. If you guys are dissapointed with the ending...not really my problem, in all honesty. Anyway, disclaimer time!

DISCLAIMER - I DO NOT OWN AXIS POWERS HETALIA OR ANY OF ITS CHARACTERS. Well, I do own any character I make up.


Chapter 3 - Screw this, I'm going home.

Kiku's POV

Yes, I am aware I should not have walked away. I know I should have told Natalia-chan the truth. But, I could not. I was unable to tell her why Feliciano-san left her. I was unable to tell her the truth. About everything. And how could I? In all honesty, it was none of my business. But, I know she might just go back to Toris-san. I know that. Which is why I can only hope...

It is not too late.

Natalia's POV

It's been three days. I had a very slight hope of Feliciano coming back. But he didn't. I waited three days. I have lost hope. I have lost all hope of him ever oming back to me. Not like it really mattered anyway. Enough moping. I have things to do. A country to run. Meetings to attend. Like today. A world meeting. Great. I'm not in the mood, but hey. I didn't have a say in the matter.

I take my place at the long, mahogany table, placing my paperwork gently on the table. I look around, and saw most of the nations had already arrived, and are waiting for the few late ones. The only people who are late are Kiku and Feliciano. Strange, Kiku is never late for a world meeting. There must have been something keeping him back. I shrugged it off.

The meeting began with Alfred being stupid, as per usual, causing Arthur to argue against the 'brilliant idea', meaning Francis would have to disagree with both of them...and chaos starts. Nations arguing, as per usual. But, for once, it isn't just all the loud, obnoxious nations arguing. The quiet ones also join in the argument. Hell, I'm all for arguing. But, when sweet, innocent little Liechtenstein starts shouting at normally quiet Iceland, who is also shouting back...we may have a problem. But what the hell has gotten into everyone? Ludwig is showing no sign of telling them off, either.

"Hey, Belarus, d'you know where Italy is?" Alfred asks
"How the hell should I know?" I reply bitterly.
"Well, it isn't like him to miss a meeting. And you're his wife, are you not? You should know." Arthur butt in.
"Look, I don't know or give two shits what that hell he's doing! Italy can piss off!" I shout. Suddenly, the entire room fell deathly silent, but only for a single moment. All the nations turned to look at me. A few whispers traversed the room, some more audible than others.
"Have they had an argument, eh? These days she isn't this violent..." Matthew whispers to Eduard.
"I would say so." the latter whispers back.
"...I don't have time for this." I say, before storming out the room and slamming the door behind me.

In truth, I have to leave. My old self is slowly coming back. I can feel the urge to rip out their throats, one by one. Maybe start with someone not obvious i any way, shape, or form. Like, I don't know, Norway? ...why am I plotting deaths? No, really. What would it accomplish? It wouldn't bring Feliciano back to me, now, would it? Know what? I'm giving up. I'm letting whatever happens, happen. Screw this, I'm going home.


So, yeah. This is kind of a bad chapter. Oh! Added Italy as a second character. You'll see why ~! See you for chapter...4? Yeah.