Third chapter of Nothing is at it seems~
"NOOO VENEZIANO! ANSWER YOU ME YOU BASTARD!" Romano yelled pounding on the door.
Spain tried to grab Romano with tears but he shoved him off and into Germany. The nations gasped when they heard glass break and war crys sounded out. Romano began to sob and Spain picked him up.
"We need to go to a bigger room so I can cast a teleport to Head Quarters!" Lavina yelled over the crashing.
Japan looked at the woman, "But what about Italy-san?!"
"Mr. Gange -Uh I mean - Mr. Veneziano can take of himself especially with Roderich on his side." Lavina huffed.
England glared at the woman, "What's with you?!"
"I can't help Mr. Veneziano that's my problem! I have to take care of you blockheads of nations!" Lavina screamed.
Germany pulled the two apart, "How about we just listen to her and get out of here to Italy's head quarters?!"
Russia looked at Germany angerily, "Do what you want I'm staring here."
Germany looked surprised, "Italy asked us to do this and we can't waste any time! I don't want to either but he asked me to..."
"Germany's right can we just listen to the other two and get out of here? Besides their risking their lives for us. Let's not take advantage of that because of our stubbornness." Hungary replied.
"I agree. North Italy and Austria asked us to do this." Canada said quitely.
"Kesese! You couldn't have said it any better!" Prussia said grinning.
"Fine." The other nations huffed.
"Finally! Now let's go, " Lavina shouted, "If anything happens to you nations, Mr. Veneziano would have me and my family line removed from his service!"
Lavina quickly lead the others trying to find a room for her spell. Two people jumped from the ceiling and onto Spain. Spain let out a cry of shock and threw Romano before he was crushed. A dagger was raised and almost plunged into Spain. France shouted and ran towards Spain using his whole body to push them off of Spain. France and the enemies stumbled into a wall. Lavina jumped on the two stabbing them in the throat, from the back, and pushed them off France. Spain helped him up and thanked the French man.
Lavina grinned looking into the room they fell through, "This room is perfect! Quickly in!"
They rushed in and Hungary stopped, "Wait what about Italy and Austria?!" The others nodded.
"Don't you dare think Mr. Veneziano can't handle this! He's better then the lot of you combined! Now get into the pentagram!" Lavina shouted angerily as she opened a spell into the shape of a large circle onto the floor.
"Wait what about you, aru?" China asked.
"I'm going to help Mr. Veneziano! Oh and don't get too scared!" Lavina yelled with a slight smirk.
"What?!" The nations shouted before there was no floor beneath their feet.
Lavina grinned and waved them goodbye from the opening.
"Does anyone else hate her already?!" England yelled as they continued to fall into the blackness.
Austria held off two of them with his sword, pushing them back and swing in a circle. Italy jumped in the air and shot one through the heart that was about to launch on Austria. The two grinned at each other and quickly resumed fighting. Throwing his daggers, Italy succeed in killing six and killed two more behind him with his sword. Dropping his weapon, Italy pulled out his handgun again shooting three in the head. Picking up his sword he then kicked one down and slit their throat.
Austria slashed at his opponents before he was tackled behind, he moved quickly when the guy tried to stab him. Grabbing his dagger and twisting around, he stabbed him in the chest. Quickly grabbing the meeting table he slashed the legs off. Austria pushed it down and charged forwards, shoving them all out the window. Satisfied that there was a long way down, Austria returned to Italy's side.
Lavina came charging in and slid towards Italy, slicing three in the leg. Italy's eyes widened at seeing her here and summoned an heavy axe, swinging it powerfully and tossed it into a large group. He succeed in tramping them and killed five at the blades.
"Lavina why are you here?! Where all the others?!" Italy asked.
"I sent them to Head Quarters and came to join you!" She yelled holding her daggers up.
Austria looked her way, "We're almost done here about ten to go!"
Grabbing a whip at her side, Lavina grabbed ones ankle and tossed him out the window. He smacked into another and they both fell. Italy grabbed the axe and summoned it away. Austria struggled with one on his back and blocking two others. Italy grabbed the one on Austria's back and quickly snapped his neck. Tackling another, Italy lifted him up and slammed him into wall. The three looked around and sighed. The fighting was done. Lavina quickly cleaned up the body's while Austria and Italy tried to repair the damage that was done. Hearing sierns the three gulped and Italy quickly cast them into base before erasing all camera footage with a quick spell.
Romano was pacing around the room Lavina, literally, dropped them in. Canada was nervously messing with his hair and Hungary was sitting in a corner. If anyone tried to comfort her, she tired to bite them. Prussia was quite and staring at a wall, China failed to build a Chinese town, and Spain was quitely watching Romano without a smile. Japan couldn't sit still, England ignored his magical friends and kept his face glued to the table, Russia was 'Kol'ing and hitting a wall repeatedly with his pipe, Germany was banging his foot to the floor in a tapping way, and France didn't smile or say a single word. They all had a sudden rush of memories when Veneziano Italy saved them.
"I wonder why Ita-Chan never told us..." Prussia mumbled still looking at the wall.
France huffed, "Especially messing with our memories."
Japan sighed, "Maybe he had no choice in the matter. Maybe it was for our own sake and his..."
The nations grew silent again and Germany said, "Yeah that might be it..."
Russia sighed and dropped his pipe. The others jumped and looked at him shocked. The Russian sank to his knees.
Russia began to speak, "There was this one time I was stabbed in the gut before I had even noticed. He and another male came charging in. Italy was in pure rage and snapped his neck in a second. He dropped to me and picked me up. The building I was in began to collapse, the enemies rigged it to explode. Italy and the male tried to run out but we were sealed and trapped. Italy knew the wound in my stomach wouldn't hold for much longer. So he told the other to try and draw them off while he healed me. I could fell it worsen and I was losing blood fast and Italy could tell. He poured all he had into me and it began to close my injury. Italy looked at me with pure relief and continued to heal me. I remember seeing someone going to stab Italy but the male he came with, jumped in front of Italy. Instead he got stabbed and the male blasted the others head off. Italy saw him begin to collapse beside him and he shouted to him. Italy tired to heal him but he pushed Italy off. He told is Italy it was too late and that Italy needed to focus on saving me. When he breathed one last time, Italy began to grow desperate and shook him. The anguish and devestaion on Italy's face... I had nightmares on end about that look even though he erased my memory of that."
The others grew silent again and Russia bit his lip to keep from crying in anger. Romano crouched to the floor and gripped his hair. They saw a portal open and three voices screamed out. They rolled across the floor and stopped in a pile.
"Geeeet offf me you twoooo!" Italy whined waving his arms.
Lavina quickly apologized and glared at Austria, "Someone failed to do the spell correctly!"
The musician glared at the woman above him, "Sorry I was in a rush to cast it and the magically barrier that's around this place threw it off!"
Lavina huffed, "Oh so now it's our fault that we have to protect this place?!"
A tick mark throbbed on the Australian's head, "That's not what I'm saying and you know it isn't!"
"Sure sounds like it!" Lavina sneered smacking him in the head.
Lavina over judged her hit and Austria slammed into Italy's head. Italy's head smacked into the floor.
"Stop aguring you two and GET OFF!" Italy tossed the two off and stood up glaring at the two on the floor.
"Sorry Mr. Veneziano!" Lavina apologized looking at the ground shamefully.
"Lavina's fault..." Austria mumbled.
The two stood up and glared at each other, "Oh you looking for a fight?! Cause I will gladly beat your ass!" Lavina hissed.
"I have centuries more experience than you! I can pin you in a minute!"
Tick marks throbbed on Italy's head and he smashed their heads together. The two fell to the ground, whining and nursing their large bumps. They both mumbled an apology to North Italy again. Spain was the first to laugh and Hungary joined in, then Romano, America, and Prussia. North Italy's face grew a bright red and he turned away from the others hiding his face. Lavina stared at the floor and Australia hisses at them to shut up. Lavina and Austria froze along with the others when they heard strangling sounds from Italy and he was shacking. North Italy burst out laughing and held his stomach. Tears in his eyes he turned around and held onto a nearby table struggling to breath. Veneziano calmed down when he noticed everyone staring at him.
"Wh-what?" He mumbled.
They were once again shocked when Austria trampled Veneziano. North Italy slowly and akwardly patted his back.
"I've never heard you heard you laugh... Never... It sounds so good to hear it again. I thought you wouldn't even be able to honestly smile again." Austria mumbled as he held Italy tighter.
"Th-thanks for your concern bu-but there are others here." Austria stiffened and quickly let go.
Rubbing his eyes he turned around and grew serious, "I do believe it's time to tell the truth to the others."
North Italy sighed, "Yes I have waited for this for so long."
"So has you servants, my family, have too. They didn't want to see the pain from you hiding it any longer." Lavina mumbled looking at Italy with admiration.
"It's time to tell you my real story. Not the fake cheery me." Veneziano Italy said, looking at each on of them.
Cliff haaaaanger~ Sorry had to do at least one! Besides Italy's story will be long... Maybe. Chow chow Fairun Roseabell out!
