Oh my gosh. Another chapter. So exciting. Ignore my unenthusiastic self and enjoy this chapter, because we get to see it from England's P.O.V this time!

Supernatural belongs to Erik Kripke and Hetalia belongs to Hidekazu Himaruya

Dean P.O.V.

"Wait, he just left you here?" I asked them, they nodded and I got a bit angry. You can't leave countries alone when demons are looking for them.

"Did he say anything useful?" Sam asked them.

"Sì, he said that you had anti possession necklaces. He also said that he put up devil traps around the room," Italy replied.

"Oh," I said, "yeah, we should probably give you that. Sam, can you get them from the car?" He left without a word and came back with the necklaces, then he gave the countries the necklaces. But China gave a questioning look.

"What about you, aru?" he asked us, we showed them our tattoos on our chest. "Oh."

"Did he say when he was going to come back?" I asked them, they shrugged and put the necklaces on.

"Alright, putting that aside, England's going to be fine, he'll be out of the hospital tomorrow. But he's still making the decision if he's going to be on our side or not," Sam explained.

"He most likely will be," Italy suddenly said, "he has a thing for America, I can see it in his eyes."

"Wait, what do you mean a 'thing'?" Dean asked.

"Me, too, aru," China said to Italy, "he gives America that look when he actually does something instead of saying something 'heroic'," China did air quotes.

"Okay, before we talk anymore about this topic we should go to sleep," Sam said before anyone else could say anything. "And by 'we' I mean you two," He said pointing to the countries.

"But...how will you two sleep? I mean when you want to?" Italy asked.

"We'll be doing research until we can't," I said. "Besides, Sam and I can sleep on the floor. Right, Sam?" He looked at me with and gave me a classic bitch-face.

"Yeah, we can sleep on the floor. But you guys need sleep more than we do," Sam told them.

"Okay, Italy," China looked at Italy, "you sleep on that bed. I'll sleep on the other one, aru." He pointed to my bed, the one Italy is going to sleep on. I guess China's sleeping on Sam's bed. The two countries talked to each other for a few minutes in whispers before they laid down and went to sleep. Sam got out his computer and started typing away. I was drinking my beer and reading today's newspaper to see any updates on the possessed countries. Except for Britain. It's just America, Russia and Germany. One down and three to go. Suddenly I heard whimpering. I looked over at my bed to see Italy's face in a pained expression. He was shaking and on the verge of tears.

"No...non lasciarmi...NO!" Italy shouted and started shaking really bad and then shot up into sitting position. He was sweating and hyperventilating, his eyes wide with fear. Sam got up and started questioning him.

"Italy? Are you alright? What happened?" Sam was saying it with worry. He's such a girl. "Dean, wake up China. I think this is bad."

"Yeah, no shit," I went over to China and shook him. "Hey, wake up."

"Hm? What is it, aru?" he asked sleepily.

"It's Italy. He might have had a nightmare," Sam said while trying to comfort Italy.

"Oh no," he got up from his bed and went over on the other side of Italy and sat on the bed. "Italy, aru? Do you want to talk outside?" he whispered. Italy nodded. He stood up and walked out the door with China.

"So," I said, "what time is it?" Sam looked at his watch.

"It's 12:36, but I'm really worried about Italy…" he looked outside the window.

"He'll be fine," I said reassuringly. "We all have nightmares, and we get over them. Don't worry about him."

"Yeah, but still…" he stopped and went back to his computer. I went to take a sip of my beer only to realize that it was empty. I looked at it with a frown and went to get a new one. A few minutes later, China and Italy came back inside, Italy's eyes were red and puffy.

"You good?" Sam asked.

"Sì, I'm good. It was just a nightmare." He gave us a fake smile and went back to bed. China gave us a look saying he's not, then went back to bed as well. These countries are really something.

England's P.O.V. 9:30 AM at the hospital

I was sitting up in my bed, hands in lap, waiting for the Winchesters. I was feeling better, except for the headache that's slowly fading away. Very slowly. Also the aching pain in my chest where my heart is, it's still there, and I don't think it's going away. Stupid America for being so damn cute. Damn me for developing a crush on him. If he only knew how I truly feel for him. I looked out the window, the sun is shining brightly today, unlike my mood. Bugger, I feel like a depressed teenager, except these feelings are real and I didn't want them. Is there anything to do in this damned hospital besides sit here and WAIT. I sighed.

"Well, looks like I won't be doing anything for the next few hours," I said to myself. I got out of bed and decided that I should walk around the hospital. Not to mention I still have the hospital gown on and a few bandages on my face, so the nurses might put me back in my room. I checked the hallways to see if anyone was there. Fortunately not. Honestly, I want to get out of this dull hospital, might as well get dressed, pack up, and leave. I quickly got dressed into my now clean clothes, the nurses washed them for me, thankfully. I looked back out the door, only to see a nurse leaving turning the corner. I quietly closed the door and went the opposite direction the nurse went. I looked for signs that say where to go and what not. I saw one that said 'stairs' and an arrow pointing to a door. I went towards the door, but someone bumped into me.

"Oh, excuse-" I stopped, noticing the man's eyes. They were black. He gave me an evil smile.

"Hello, England. Heard a lot about you," he said.

"Oh, bollocks." I started running the other way, but then, I ran into a nurse. With black eyes.

"Double bollocks." Shit shit shit shit SHIT. I looked for possible escape routes, but that seemed impossible since there are two bloody DEMONS in my way. I noticed that the demon that is currently blocking the stairs had his legs opened wide enough so that I could slide in between them and run. Not in the sexual way, if I may add. I dropped, slid, got up and ran towards the doors. As I was running down the stairs I looked behind me and saw that the demons weren't very far away. I burst through another door, the door to the second floor. I saw a storage room and went through that, I closed its door, locked it, and thought of possible ways to protect myself from the demons. Salt, the Winchesters said something about salt. Block the doors and windows. Right, I have to find salt. I looked around the room, but suddenly the door handle jiggled. I don't have much time left. I finally found a bag of salt and sighed in relief. I grab it and block the door with it before the demons could break down the door. I need to call Sam and Dean but I don't know their number. Oh, wait. I have Italy's number memorized. I pulled out my phone and called him as quickly as I could. It was ringing until Italy picked up.

"Ciao?"

"Italy? I need help, I'm on the second floor of the hospital," I said frantically.

"What? What's going on?"

"I'm being attacked by demons, please, send Sam and Dean!"