Note: Before you read this, you must read the story first, or you will not understand what is happening (so you will have to click back to the first chapter and onwards if you have not done so).

I didn't put it separate from the story because I read somewhere that it was against the rules. (I'll try to show the difference between the first and the original chapters.)

Now, as several of you know, I wrote this story some time back. I actually had to stray from the original, due to a review telling me, more or less, "Please don't kill Italy". And thus, I changed the ending. But now, I will tell you the original ending of the story, and there's a good chance you won't like it (don't tell me to change it, because this is the original ending).

It won't start right at the very end. If you need a place to locate it in the story, it's right after chapter five. The words used are loss in Italian, murderous in Russian.

Disclaimer: I do not own Axis Powers Hetalia or the horror film Inside.


The guy was fast, he'd give him that. As soon as he turned around, little Ita-chan ran as quick as he could (for a pregnant person) back to that bathroom of his. Of course, he wasn't quite fast enough. He got a hold of the boy's hair for a little bit, before he struggled free.

All right, fine. If you're going to play that way, Ita-chan, then two can play at that game. Knife at the door for good measure... yes, that's right, little boy. Cry out in fear. It only made him feel more power. Now, where would he find a fuse box...

Ah, that's right. In the basement, where the woman was. They were usually in a place like that.

Okay, then. Lights out!


Why was this man doing this? Why? Just...why?

Italy was already scared enough of his mystery assailant, but now the lights went out. Now he couldn't see at all!

"Doitsu...I wish you were here..." He whispered through his tics, looking up to the ceiling and rubbing his big belly. "I'm scared..."

Would the people he called make it here in time?


"Why'd you drag me all the way here, South?" Prussia was a little irritated by being pulled all the way here to North's house for what was probably no reason. Sure he liked North, but not this much. It was late at night, possibly early in the morning.

"I got what was probably a phone call from him earlier. Sure sounded like him." South inspected the door. The window was broken, and it was pitch-black in the house. Was it really North who called, or was South mistaken somehow?

"Come on. You got the gun I gave you just in case?" Prussia held up said gun.

"Sure do, but I don't get why I need it. You think your brother's gone crazy or something?" Prussia hadn't really set foot in this house since before Germany died. He hoped North was all right.

"Look, let's just go in," South pushed open the door with some effort, not realizing that the reason it was so hard to do so was because there was the body of North's neighbor blocking the entrance. Stumbling around in the darkness, South finally found one of the lights to turn on in the kitchen, but the problem was, it wasn't turning on. Prussia looked for another, and got the same result.

Prussia felt his way to South and said, "You think a fuse blew downstairs, tomato breath?" It would be the only logical explanation. After some quiet arguing, Prussia finally agreed to go down and check. He searched for the door to the basement and carefully made his way down, with South waiting for him to come back when he was done.


All right, he was getting kinda sick of this. Did the boy have some secret arsenal of reinforcements to help him when he was in trouble? It was really aggravating him. Well, no matter. He'd take them all down if he had to.

"Jeez, I can't see a thing. Any of these work at all?" Listening to the person fumble around was kinda funny, but he didn't have time to be amused. Come up behind him and...

Thwack!

The man didn't know what hit him. "Agh! What the...What's going...Aughhh!"

Nice try, but it won't be possible to talk when your throat's crushed. Now, good sir, what was it you had in our other hand? A riot gun? What was the point of dragging that around? Well, thank you very much, anyway.

Oh, yeah, right. He'll have to turn the lights on to find the other one upstairs. All right then.


"Brother, are you up here?" South couldn't wait any longer for Prussia, so he made his way up to the second floor. He felt around the hallway before coming to the first door. He would've gone to the bedroom if North hadn't given a loud thump.

"That you?" South got a loud, scared, "Nii-san!" in response. South was about to say something, but then North cried out, "Run! I don't want him to get you!" There was no response to this, other than the lights almost magically coming back on. All Italy heard after this was two shots, a thump and clattering, and then the bone-chilling, "Kolkolkol" that followed. Italy crawled to the other side of the bathroom. He heard thumping at the door, getting louder and louder, until finally an arm burst forth.

He squealed with fear as it searched for the lock. It moved frantically, until it grabbed the lock and slowly turned it. Once the click was heard, the arm slipped out, and the door swung open.


It's just like with the first story. I'll release it daily for a better chance at reviews.

Speaking of reviews, please do so.

-lyudesshadow