((Germany's POV ^^... btw. o-o lolwut? bleh! :L.. xD hehe, sorry, lol WHERE IS THIS STORY GOING! D'x ... sorry, I had to let that out xD lol, enjoy!))

I woke up into another fit of coughing, finding myself being held down by the arms. I couldn't really open my eyes very much, but when I did my vision was blurry. My lungs felt like they were on fire, and my stomach was aching. Not to mention, my whole body felt like I just ran a marathon!

"Where... Is Italy?" I asked, remembering past events. I didn't really expect an answer, so I was a little surprised when Italy spoke up himself...

"I'm right next to you, Germany," Italy replied to me. I felt Italy's breathe on my face, and I felt his hand holding my own.

Only, all I saw was black.