this is where it starts to get more violent... So I hope you enjoy~ I'm still debating how long I should make this, if you have any comments or anything please feel free to review or something~

Italy's POV:

Germany and I were eating dinner together, it was really nice!

"I'm having a lot of fun, thank you for taking me Germany~" Germany opened his mouth to speak,

"If you don't vake up right now I vill hang you from your thumbs!" My eyes shoot open, Germany's standing next to my bed. "Get up and get dressed, we have training to do!" He yells at me.

"Yes sir!" I say, Germany normal wakes me up like this. Germany stomps out of the room. Once dressed I walk downstairs and sit down at the table. For some reason every day training has been getting harder and harder... Germany walks into the house.

"Vat are you doing?!" I look at him confused.

"What? It's time for breakfast." I tell him.

"I said that it's time for training!" He yells at me, we always have breakfast once I wake up, what is he doing?

"But Germany, we always have breakfast first thing in the morning..." Germany walks over to and slaps me, hard. I stare into his eyes, he hit me a lot harder than he ever has... I feel the tears start to form in the corners of my eyes. My cheek burns... "G-Germany..." He walks away from me, not even a sorry.

"Come on, I said it's time to start training." I hear him tell me as he walks out of the house. Slowly I get onto my feet and follow him outside to the track. Once outside I hear a loud whistle. "Give me 20 laps!" 20!? That's like a million!

"Germany, do I have to run all those laps? We haven't even had breakfast yet..." He glares at me and I shut my mouth, i feel the pain of my cheek again.

"Then lets make it 30." I sigh and nod. "Good, now start running!" He blows his whistle. I start to run, it's sooooo hard, I don't want to! It's hot and I'm so tired! I hear his whistle again, looking back I see Germany chasing after me. "Come on Italy, run faster!" I scream and start running full speed, Germany looked so scary! I want the old Germany back! I hear him yell from behind me, "Italy, run slower!" I try to force myself to slow down and it worked! I slow downed! "Jesus Ital-!" Germany trips over me and we both fall to the ground.

"Owwy..." Germany grumbles, he gets up then picks me up as well. "Thank you Germany."

"You are such an idiot! Can't you do anything right!? My god, vy did I ever become your ally! If it veren't for your ancestors no one vould have ever taken you seriously! How could something like the great Roman Empire ever become you?" Germany said, his voice was low and hurtful.

"I'm sorry Germany..."

"Sorry von't help me, if you can't help me I might as well kill you and give up!" My eyes widen, did he just say kill me? Germany sighs.

"Lets just go to the veight room now." Germany walks into the house as I follow. He walks into one of his many rooms, there are a lot of big and random machines in there. He normally told me to stay out of this room because I would hurt myself or something, what does he think I'm stupid or something? Germany walks over to a machine and shows me how to use it, all you have to do is pull some bars done, doesn't seem that hard."Do 50 of these." Germany takes out a thingy from the weights and puts it into the second weight. He gets off and lets me in.

I try pulling it down but I barely am able to, Germany sighs and puts it the the first one. I pull it down again and I can do it this time, I get to about 15 and my arms start to get sore.

"Germany, my arms are sore, can we take a break and eat some breakfast?"

"Nein! Keep it up or I'll raise the number!" I panic and start doing it again. When I finally reach 50 I release the bars from my grasp and the machine makes a really big bang noise.

"Italy you idiot! You put the bar back light or else you vill ruin the machine!"

"I'm sorry Germany, please forgive me... Can we eat now ve?" I ask again.

"Nein you idiot! Is food all you can think about!?" I nod, Germany sighs again. "You are getting punished."

"Wh-what, why!?"

"Because you are an idiot!"

"But I did all of my times, all 50!" I plead, "Please Germany don't hurt me!" Germany grabs my arm, almost crushing it in his hands. He takes me into a dark room, there's a chair in the middle.

"Sit down." He demands, I do as told. Germany straps my arms down to the chair, I start to panic.

"Germany, what are you doing?" I ask, he doesn't reply. "Germany?" He walks out of the room and closes the door, the room is completely dark and has no windows at all. I start screaming.

"Germany! Please come back! How long are you going to leave me here!?" There is no response, I sit there alone in the dark room... I close my eyes and start dreaming of a better place, a better time. Sooner or later I fall asleep there. When I wake up I'm still in there, no light or anything but by now my eyes were adjusted to the darkness. How long have I been asleep for? I look around the room, it's pretty much empty...

Some amount of time passes and still no sign of anybody. My stomach growls loudly, I'm really hungry... How could Germany do this to me, I thought he cared about me...

Someone opens the door letting in a light that is pretty much blinding to me right now. I crunch up my eyes and look away, Germany walks threw the door.

"How are you feeling?" He asks.

"Hungry and blind..." I reply to him, I thought it was funny but he just got really mad at me. "I want the old Germany back, the one who was kind to me and made me happy. I don't like this you..." I tell him, "I have a really bad feeling about this war Germany, I don't want to do this anymore...

"You damn Italian, I vill beat the betrayal out of you." My eyes widen and he walks over to me. I wish I hadn't said that...

Germany unstraps me and lifts me up, he drags me to the side of the room that is actually pretty open. He places me on my feet. He gets into a fighting stance. I do not have the energy to do the same, the light is still trying to blind me.

It wasn't long till I felt a fist in my stomach, the force knocked me on my bottom which really hurt... I wrap my arms around my stomach.

"Come on, fight me." He says, Germany kicks me in my face. There's a loud crack noise and blood starts coming out of my nose. My hands immediately fly to my nose as I start crying.

"I-I think you broke my nose." I say threw blood and tears.

"This is vat it vould be like if you had to fight against me." He tells me, I feel his hand in my hair. A smile appears on my face only to fade when I feel him pull on it to get me on my feet. I stand up so he won't pull on my hair anymore.

"Germany that hurts stop!" I beg.

"Oh, it hurts you huh? Vat about this?" He grabs my curl and pulls it hard, my face turns dark red as I give a really big yelp. Germany's being really mean to me, I really wish that he would turn back to his old self, this isn't the Germany I love.

"G-Germany! Stop! Please, you know what my curl does!" Germany pulls on it hard, he almost pulled it out of my head before he finally let go! I started crying again. "Why are you doing this to me?" I finally ask him.

"To teach you vat it vould be like if you double crossed me, I am not letting you go." It made me snap.

"You say that I'm useless and you don't need me and you should just get rid of me, then you say that you aren't letting me go!? I thought you cared about me!" I hold up my hands that still had faint cuts."You healed these cuts! You were so gentle and kind but now you're just a jerk!" I break down crying, it felt really good to get my thought out of my mind. Silence fills the room except for the sounds of my sobs.

After a few more minutes of this I feel something around my neck, gasping I cry.

"What are you doing!?" I yell out in fear.

"That Germany is gone, you vill do as I say or I vill do this again. Ja?" Unable to speak I just slightly nod. "Good." He finally releases his grip from neck and walks out of the room. He only had one more thing to say.

"I'm going to declare var today."