It was the evening of 3 October.

North Italy just had come at his home in Venice. He looked tired and helpless.

To find some peace, Veneziano layed on his bed and went to Facetalia - a Hetalia version of Facebook.

N. Italy went to his profile "Repubblica Italiana" to see what's going on.

While watching through social media, North Italy saw Romania's account (Româna).

There was a new post on Romania's profile. It was a video.

North Italy played it, and...

It was really disturbing and uncensored. It was the video which showed one of the suspects of the Iceland bombings, insulting the Icelanders!

Over the video, there was a caption in Romanian "Asta au făcut acei nenorociți!" (This is what those motherfuckers did!)

There also a lot of comments.

Bulgaria (Република България) was the first to comment:

"Romania, what the fuck is wrong with?! This is a video showing one of the Iceland terror attack's perpetrators swearing allegiance to ISIS!!!"

This comment made Italy's eyes to wide. He continued reading bellow.

There was a comment posted by Hungary (Magyarország):

"This is the result of a long brainwashing in the West. You have no idea what kind of bulbs grow without a real appreciation of the world around you. Especially the young nations like Iceland and their stupid people are the worst. They are being taught how all people are equal, how good they are, how you have to be good mostly to blacks, arabs and all kinds of crap, how bad it is to be a racist and a bunch of other neo-liberal nonsense that removes their natural instincts for self-preservation, and these stupid nations open their borders for potential terrorists, rapists and murderers."

Bulgaria had replied to her comment:

"You are absolutely right! Stunningly stupid duck! A small, young nation whose population is white, blonde and blue-eyed people opened her own borders to accept "refugees". Also, Norway said that Iceland had taken all security measures to protect her lands and people. What are they, bro, did she bound a red thread?! Freaking bullshit! This is what happens when you are so open."

Scotland (Alba) also had taken a part of the comment section:

"Well, I'm beginning to think that the European nations (especially Germany, Sweden, England and Iceland) have become stupid, slow-developing creatures who do not have a gram of instinct for self-preservation and have no idea of the world around. I'm straight, healthy young male nation (I'm not of these feminine, whining and homosexual little boys), but I wouldn't open my borders for Arabs, Africans, Afghans, Iranians, Pakistanis and other non-Europeans."

"The most 'peaceful and humane' religion - Islam in action." Poland (Rzeczpospolita Polska) commented too.

There were many more comments, but North Italy was too lazy to read them. He took a deep breath and wrote "I feel so bad for Icey... May she learn from her mistakes..."

Suddenly, someone opened the door.

North Italy turned back. It was Russia.

N. Italy frightened and turned off his laptop.

Russia had a smile on his youthful face.

"Privyet, Italy!" Russia exclaimed.

North Italy shivered a bit and stammered:

"C-ciao, R-russia. H-how are y-you?"

"I'm fine." the Russian man with the scarf said as he sat on the bed beside the Italian one. "And you?"

Northern Italy placed his laptop on the small table, which was right next to the bed. He answered:

"Ve~ I'm fine, thanks..."

Russia closed his eyes and said with a smile:

"Italy, we must go now."

"Where?" Veneziano asked.

Russia answered happily:

"You and I will meet in my capital. Do you want?"

Italy shrugged as he smiled and responded:

"Yeah... Why not."

"Then let's go!" the nation with the scarf exclaimed.

North Italy and Russia left the room and went downstairs.

They left the Venice home, and went to search a bus to Moscow.

Several minutes later, the nation's bus came. Russia and N. Italy entered the bus.

It travelled about two hours. It reached the Russian lands and stopped in front of the Red Square.

"And," Russia called "Here we come!".

North Italy followed Russia to his home. Russia's house was very big and good-looking. It looked like the St. Basil's Cathedral, but more beautiful.

While, they walked through the corridor, Italy heard moaning from a room, whose door was closed. Veneziano opened it and looked at:

On the couch, Finland and Hungary completely naked, with their clothes on the floor making love. Hungary was licking some chocolate sauce on Finland's chest, while he was laughing, since he was pretty ticklish on his upper body. She started kissing his abdomen and navel, until... Hungary reached his speedo, removed it and... sucked Finland's cock. Also, there was Estonia crying with his face down on the right arm of the couch.

Northern Italy's face turned bright red and he quickly closed the door.

Russia still walked forwards to his room, and N. Italy followed him.

Later, the two nations arrived into the room.

That room was big and good-looking too.

Russia sat on a red coach, with his legs crossed. Italy did the same too.

Ukraine and Lithuania went to the two nations, to serve them something to eat and drink. North Italy got some pasta, which made him really happy, and Russia got some vodka.

Belarus also went to the couch, leaning on one of couch's arms. She stared at Russia.

"And, Italy, everything is okay, da?" Russia asked.

Northern Italy took a deep breath and said:

"Ve~, I'm feeling okay, but I'm still abused by thoughts about our future as a nations... I still need some help..."

After N. Italy's worrying words, Russia responded:

"Italy, see now. Every nation now has thoughs about a certain problem. For exemple - Lithuania griefs over her younger brother Latvia who died after our last battle. But she remained strong, because we have won. Believe me, Italy. Everything will be alright."

"Thanks for the support, Russia." Veneziano sobbed.

Russia smiled and got up. He called:

"And now, Italy. We must go now to Bulgaria!"

"Why?" North Italy inquiried.

The dude with the scard answered:

"We must help him with some stuff. Come on, let's go!"

Russia left the room, and Italy followed him.

The same evening, Iceland woke up in a forest. Her vision was extremely blurred, but she managed to got up and stand on her feet.

Iceland wasn't in her home. She was in the Sherwood Forest, near the English town of Rotherham, South Yorkshire.

Iceland looked around, it was so beautiful. Suddenly, she saw a young and handsome man.

"England...?" Icey asked as she went closer to him.

And yes, she was right. That person was England.

England turned at Iceland and smirked. He saluted:

"Hello, Icey."

"H-hi, England..." Iceland stammered with red cheeks "Why a-am I h-here..?"

England answered:

"It's a long story."

"Please, tell me!"

The Briton responded quietly:

"Everything started when you got attacked in an abandoned house along with Ireland. After the attacker kidnapped you, I heard you screaming for help, and then I found yoy with the attacker and saved you."

"Y-you saved m-me?" the Icelandic teen asked.

England shook his head as a sigh for "Yes." Iceland smiled and blushed.

When England walked through the path in the forest, Icey followed him too.

Nearby there was a beautiful tree. That tree was the Major Oak.

Iceland was looking at the Major Oak, because she found it beautiful.

Icey turned back at England and called him as she pointed the tree with a finger:

"Hey, England! Let's climb on this tree!"

England smirked and said:

"Nice idea."

The two Northwestern nations went to the Major Oak and climbed it. They were sitting on it now.

England was looking at the night sky, and Iceland leaned on his shoulder.

Later, England told Icey:

"Ice."

Iceland raised an eyebrow.

"Yes?"

"You know?" England began "we should not be seen together in public places."

Iceland widened her violet eyes and inquiried:

'Why?"

The older man answered:

"That's because you are underage, only 15, while I'm 23."

"Hey, how do you know my age?" Icey asked.

"I know everything about you. You can go home now."

Iceland smiled, hugged England and said:

"Thank you, Iggy!"

After this, Iceland got off the Major Oak and went away. England had a smirk on his face and continued watching her.

Later, Iceland came home, really quickly.

When she arrived into the room, Icey found Norway sitting on chair. He looked really sad ans worried, and Ireland was comforting him.

Then Norway hurried up and looked at Iceland.

"I-icey...?" he sighed. Norway was so excited to see his younger sibling again.

He went to Iceland and hugged her.

Iceland got a bit embarrassed and blushed, but had a smile on her face.

Later, a drunk Denmark bursted from the door, holding a bottle of beer and asked:

"Did I miss something?"

Then Ireland looked at Denmark with angry expression and took a barrel, which was nearby. Eire x the Danish drunkard with that barrel.

Meanwhile in Bulgaria...

North Italy, Russia, Bulgaria and Romania were in a forest near to the Bulgarian town of Sofia. They were wearing military uniforms and were hiding behind the bushes. All of them were welding guns. Behind some rocks, in front of the bushes, several Islamic/Turkish soldiers were hiding.

Italy, Russia, Bulgaria and Romania began shooting at the invaders.

"Hey!" one Arab shouted at the four nations, as he hid under-behind the rock.

Bulgaria tried to shoot him, but failed.

Romania showed with his gun. He tried to shot one enemy, but failed again.

The second invader exclaimed:

"You are cowards! You cannot do anything!" and he hid.

Bulgaria narrowed his green eyes and demanded:

"Who is a coward?! Hey, we will shot you! We will kill you all! Come on, show yourselves!"

After this, Russia pulled down Romania and Bulgaria, and turned him towards his face. He added:

"Do you know what? Call them by their names, and these idiots will show and we will managa to shot them!"

"Are you sure?" Bulgaria asked

Russia answered:

"Of course that they will show! Now, let's call Ahmed."

Bulgaria and Romania rose up. The Romanian shouted:

"Ahmed!"

After this, the Arab pushed a Turk higher and demanded:

"Ahmed! They are calling you!"

The Turk smiled and called, as he waved his hand:

"Hey, !"

Then Romania took his gun and shoot him several times in the chest. The Turk fell on the ground.

After this, Bulgaria and Romania laughed. Russia also joined them and gave them an another advice:

"Now, call Rachid."

Bulgaria called:

"Rachid! Is there a Rachid?!"

Then an Arabic man showed and tried to throw a large knife at the Bulgarian and the Romanian, but he was shot by Bulgaria too.

Romania and Bulgaria laughed again.

The third invader hiding behind the rocks, with Ahmed and Rachid beside him, started crying:

"What happened?! They killed that one and injured you! Now we will avenge you! With their stones on their heads! They will see!"

Soon after, the third enemy rose up his head and asked:

"Are Ivan, Feliciano, Vlad and Milen there? I search them!"

"Hmmmmmmmm," Russia hummed "There are no Ivan, Vlad or Milen, but there is a Feliciano! Who searches him?"

Then the third soldier got up and answered:

"Me, Abdullah!"

North Italy got up too, and showed himself. He took his gun and shot Abdullah. The invader fell on ground behind the rocks.

After their onw win, Russia, Italy, Romania and Bulgaria got happy and laughed again.

Several hours later, Russia and Italy went back to Moscow. Romania went back to Bucharest, and Bulgaria in his home at Sofia.

In a room with a couch (the same room, where Italy saw FinHun... um yeah) Finland and Hungary were laying on the couch. Estonia was still there, but he slept on the floor, with his favourite blanket.

Hungary was in a playful mod, so she shoved a pillow into Finland's face.

Finland smiled and chuckled"

"That wasn't nice."

"I know." Hungary respinded "But why don't you say it in Hungarian?"

Finland raised an eyebrow and asked surprised:

"Hungarian?"

"Yes, Hungarian." she smirked "Just repeat after me; Ez nem volt szép."

Hungary smiled and twirled her hair around her finger as she watched him closely.

Finland took a deep breath and said:

"I uh... Ez nem volt szép...?"

"Good job!" Hungary praised "You just need to work on it more."

The Finn smiled and added:

"Well, what about this then. Repeat after me: Sinä olet kaunis"

"Sinä... what?" Hungary looked at him with a puzzled expression, the last words were just a jumble of letters in her mind.

Finland smiled and repeated patiently:

"Olet kaunis."

"Kaunis" Hungary whispered. It sounded beautiful in her mind. She found Finnish really sweet, kinda sexy language with that beautiful accent.

"Kyllä." Finland said and kissed Hungary.

Hungary took a deep breath and inquiried:

"Finnország, what did I say?"

"You are beautiful."

Hungary blushed and kissed Finland back on the lips. She trailed her tounge along his neck and going down his chest and abdomen.

Suddenly, Poland and Lithuania arrived. Poland was happy and energetic, while Lithuania looked sad and there was sorrow in her eyes.

"HEY, GUYS!" Poland shouted "Guess what! It was totally..." but he didn't manage to conplete his sentence after he looked at Finland and Hungary kissing and Estonia pretending to be sleeping.

"I know, Poland. Lithuania needs help." Estonia whispered.

Then Russia arrived with his Magic Metal Pipe Of Pain. This made all Poland, Lithuania, Estonia, Hungary and Finland puzzled.