Germany's POV

I had never been so freaked out. First, Japan went completely insane. And now Italy? What the heck? Part of me wanted to accept the change, to embrace the fact that this was how my allies would be for the rest of their lives. And yet... another part of me told myself that this wasn't natural. Surely something could be done. Maybe. I sat down on the bed, watching Italy. He just stood there, silently, watching Japan. Japan, who was laughing his head off.

Talk about creepy.

"Germany?" Italy asked, looking at me.

I couldn't help but turn back to his direction. He motioned for me to come to him. Once again, I couldn't help but get up and walk to him.

"Yes, Italy?" I asked, rather irratibly. I was irritated by this, after all.

Italy looked almost longingly at Japan." He's lonely."

I shrugged." So? What are we supposed to do about that?"

Italy, not looking at me, opened the cage. I half expected Japan to jump out, but he didn't. Italy turned back to me.

"Not we. You."

With that, he shoved me into the cage. I immediately turned to get out, but the cage door had slammed shut. Japan's laughter cease and I dared a look. He was grinning up at me, slowly approaching.

"Italy... this isn't funny..." I whispered, barely loud enough for Italy to hear me. I heard him say something, " Your turn. One down," before Japan leaped at me and tackled me down. I yelled, but he squeezed my sides, putting pressure on my head, neck, and stomach.

Before I knew it, my vision spiraled into darkness.

Russia's POV

Following the events of Italy completely losing it as well, I decides to make a phone call. Britain wasn't necissarily my friend, but he was Japan's friend, and I figured he would want to know that his friend was insane. I headed through the house, searching it throughly until I found a phone. I dialed the number, and waited.

"Hello?"

"Hello Britain. It's Russia."

"R-Russia? Why are you at Germany's place?"

"You see, we have a problem."

"A problem? How can I help with that?"

"I don't know if you can help."

"Then why did you call me?"

"Because it concerns Japan."

"Okaaay what happened?"

"He went insane."

"He did what?"

"At the moment, he is laughing creepily, rolling on the floor, and practically strangling anybody who comes close."

"Why? How?"

"I don't know, but whatever it is, it rubbed off on Italy."

"So Italy's insane too?"

"In a way. If you count being silent, emotionless, and still insane."

"Are you serious?"

"Da. Would you come over?"

"Should I call any others?"

"America, France, and China, maybe."

"I guess I'll see you soon?"

"Okay. Goodbye!"

I hung up.

Italy's POV

As soon as I noticed Germany was unconscious, I knew Japan's playtime was over. For now. I opened the cage. Immediately Japan looked up at me. I carefully grabbed Germany's limp body and picked him up, bridal style. I carried him out of the cage and gently set him down on the bed. With nothing left too do except wait for our... guests... I resumed my post in the corner, waiting... waiting...

Sorry this chapter was so short! I was going to have Britain, America, and France arrive, but then I decided to wait until the next chapter. Btw, I thought is was funny how Britain asked a question each time he spoke in the phone call. I did that on purpose.