Hello! You guys rock ya' know? I just want to hug all of you. Thanks for the reviews :3 here is the next chapter. I don't own any Hetalia or 2p's!

Arthur's P.O.V.

The plane ride was anything, but pleasant. Veneziano cried the whole time and that I could deal with. The kid behind me was kicking my seat the whole time and that I couldn't deal with.

Flashback

"Excuse me miss, your child seems to be kicking my seat," I said. The lady glared at me.

"That's not my kid," she said and looked back down to her book, which she had been reading previously.

End Flashback

I had such a headache, it was ridiculous, and now we had to walk to Veneziano's house. Now my feet were going to hurt. On top of it, crazies were running the world. This keeps getting better and better.

"Italy, are you tired?" Germany asked with concern.

"Si, but I got to get to my house and save my fratello," Veneziano said with a determined look on his face. Well, on the bright side, he seems to have matured a little.

We walked for what seemed like hours until we reached a familiar house. Veneziano ran up to the house and threw the door open.

"Fratello! Tell me you're alright, per favore," he ran inside with Germany chasing after him. I walked in nonchalantly, looking around all the corners as I passed to make sure there were no unpleasant surprises.

I finally ended up walking into the kitchen, where the most commotion was coming from. I wallked in and saw Veneziano and Germany standing in front of a table with two sets of people.

One the normal Spain and Romano combo, the other, well... One had blonde hair with a curl going the Romano way. He was dressed rather extravagantly, with various colors that all seemed to blend together. A rather fashionable man. The other, however, was dressed all in black, with shoulder length brown hair, and sunglasses to block his eyes.

"Ciao!" chirped the blonde.

"Hola Inglaterra," Spain said.

"Umm... who is this?" I asked.

"Our counterparts from a different dimension! Isn't it cool?" Spain asked.

"They haven't tried to kill you?!" Germany exclaimed.

"No! Were they supposed too?" Spain tilted his head. Romano, meanwhile, was glaring at the blonde.

"We don't kill people, silly! That's rude and absolutely no way to make friends!" blonde Romano said. The other Spain grunted in acknowledgment.

"So, you oppose the others plans to take over the world?" I asked. They stared at me for a second.

"Of course we do. We're here to stop those crazy assholes. Prusia was supposed to come with us to help too, but he was to much of a pussy and chickened out," Other Spain said.

"EspaƱa, don't swear so much!" Blonde Romano pouted.

"God, these bastards are giving me a headache," Romano held his head in his hands.

"So you'll help us fight against them?" Germany asked.

"Sure, but, I don't think I can hurt my fratello..." Blonde Romano said with a sad look in his eyes.

"That's alright, I don't think I can hurt anyone!" Veneziano offered. Blonde Romano smiled.

"So it's settled. We'll work together to save the world," Germany smiled slightly.

All of a sudden we heard the door open.

"Fratello~" a voice filled with venom cooed, " I'm home!"

Well, isn't this just wonderful.

Hmmm... short chapter is short. So 2p!Italy shows up! Dun dun dunnn... I say everyone should hide behind Mr. Chair. Chair mode activate, boop! XD Anyways, please review! ^w^