Hello everyone! Yes I am back with a new chapter, AND it's longer than the last one! I am trying to think of a small fanfiction to give to you guys as a Christmas present, and I am stuck between making a parody fanfic of the episode 'I was overwhelmed by heroins!" Where Germany wakes up in the 2P verse somehow, and a small fanfic about how the 2Ps spend their Christmas. Vote for which one you want me to make in the comments by next Saturday, than I will upload the fanfic that won soon. Anyway see you in the next chapter, and comments/ideas are always welcome~
"Why the hell do you have to go back to that damn burger bastard?" Romano asked, watching as his brother was about to go out the door to get back to America, with Luciano at his side. "If I don't go back their, than America will become suspicious of were I am. If he see's that I am not only against him AND that you all know about what is happening, than he will try even harder to get everyone under his control, including Luciano and I. Plus I can be a spy for you guys too." Italy answered. "I guess you have a point, but how can you tell us about what Alfred is planning?" Romano asked, he knew that Alfred would become suspicious and would soon want answers as to why his brother would keep leaving. "I'll send Luiciano out at night." Italy replied. As soon as Italy and Luciano had left, Romano felt a bit of pride for his brother. Italy was, not only being a spy AND not being cowardly, but he was almost acting like a leader! Romano went back to the main hall to inform everyone about what Italy was going to be doing, only to find himself in the middle of an argument. "Lutz, you aren't going after Gillan and zhat is final!" Germany yelled. He has had enough of Lutz's pleading, begging, screaming, and cursing him out. "EVERYONE SHUT UP DAMN IT!" Everyone looked to Romano, who looked like he was about ready to slap the hell out of the next person to even speak. "Now, what the hell are you two fighting about?!" "It's Gillan." Romano turned his attention to his youngest brother, Saborga. "He's gone missing, and no one has seen any sign of him."
~Meanwhile~ "Remember don't tell Alfred anything about the others and, if he asks, than say that you and I were training with Germany and Japan." Italy whispered to Luciano, who nodded in understanding as Italy opened the front door of Alfred's house. "Finally! I was wondering what was taking you so long." Alfred said the moment that Italy had walked through the front door, with Luciano fallowing behind him. "What did Japan and Germany do when they saw Luciano?" Alfred asked, he knew that at least Germany would of had something to say about Luciano being there. "I had him hide in a bush while I trained." Italy answered back. Alfred raised an eyebrow before just shrugging Italy's answer off as nothing. Italy had noticed how red Alfred's eye color had become, and he didn't like it one bit. "Anyway, I need your help with a something." Alfred continued on, while grabbing Italy's hand and dragging him to what he needed help with. Luciano followed, while Italy asked, "And what's that..?" Alfred dragged Italy to the back room, inside held a gagged, unconscious Gillan. Italy's eyes widened, so this is were Gillan disappeared to! Italy's thought's were cut short when he noticed Gillan starting to sturr. The moment that Gillan's eyes opened, he started to have a panic attack. "It's your turn to get someone on our side now."
~Meanwhile~ Romano's eyes widened."How?!" "Ve aren't sure, but ve have a feeling zhat America had something to do vhith it." Germany responded, while keeping eye contact on Lutz. "Vhere is Italy?" Romano explained to everyone that Italy was going to act as a spy for them, and that he would send Luciano with any news he had. While everyone was focused on Romano's explanation however, Lutz secretly tried to sneak away from the rest of the group, only to be stopped by Texas. "Where do ya think yer going, ya varmit?" Lutz looked down at the young country turned state, not noticing that everyone had there eyes on them. "I am going to get my bruder back, und your dummen bruder wont stop me from getting him." He pushed past her and was heading straight towards the door, until he felt a rope go around his waist and over his arms. He threw a death glare back at Texas, but she didn't seem phased by his glare at all. Instead she just pulled the rope that she had Lutz trapped in, and made him go right towards Germany, who trapped him in a headlock. "I know that yer worried about yer brother, and that you wanna do what whatever you can to get back, but if ya go after him now than you'll end up like Andres. Then you wont be any help to him at all, and you know it." As soon as Texas mentioned Andres, Flavio's happy attitude diminished greatly.
"Did you really have to bring that up?" Flavio asked Texas, while sitting in a corner. "Come now, cheer up poppet~ Here, have a cupcake~" Oliver crouched next to Flavio, handing him a cupcake. Flavio looked at the cupcake, than back to Oliver, than back it the cupcake. "Is it poisoned..?"
~Meanwhile~ Italy was speechless, how were they able to get Gillan without alerting anyone?! "How did you get him..?" Italy asked, quickly regaining his composure. "I had Al and Andres get him at night, so that no one would be alerted of his disappearance." Alfred answered, Italy raised an eyebrow at him. He looked over at Gillan, who was whimpering through his gag, and mouthed "Im sorry." when he was sure that Alfred and his followers weren't only made the poor Prussian shake even harder. "Al, take that gag off of him." Al did what Italy told him. As soon as the gag was removed from Gillan's mouth however, Gillan unleashed the loudest, shrillest banshee scream anyone had ever heard! Making everyone cover their ears in pain. Gillan continued his banshee screech, until Italy was able to shove a apple into his mouth. "Where and how did you get that?" Alfred asked, after uncovered his ears. "Breakfast." Italy replied, as he got out his blue pendent. As soon as Gillan saw the pendent, he started to struggle even harder. Italy got a nearby chair to sit on, than swung the pendent in front of Gillan. The moment that it started to glow, Gillan's eyes almost immediately started to follow.
~Meanwhile~ "See? I told you it wasn't poisoned poppet~" Oliver concluded, happily watching Flavio eat his cupcake. "Anyway, why would they get Gillan? He's useless!" Viktor asked, while hugging Natasha like a teddy bear. There was a long silence, everyone was trying to think of a way that Gillan could be useful, but couldn't think of any. After the small period of silence, Oliver walked over to Romano with his swear jar in hand."What the hell are you doing, you bastard?!" Romano asked, as soon as Oliver handed him his swear jar. "$4.00 in the swear jar please~"
~Meanwhile~ "Now...Just breath in... And out... Calmly...Slowly...In and out..." Italy made his voice as smooth and as soothing as he could. Gillan started to relax greatly, but still continued to shiver slightly. "Now...You can here my voice...And mine alone...Do you understand Gillan..?" Italy had to silence a laugh that threatened to come out when Gillan tried to speak with the apple still in his mouth. Alfred whispered to Andres, telling him to get the apple out of his mouth. "Now...You can here my voice...And mine alone..." Gillan had stopped shaking in general, while any and all voices and sounds around him disappeared. "Can you here me Gillan..?" Italy asked, not surprised to hear a monotone "Ja." from him. "Buono... Now when I count to 3... You will fall under my complete control... Right Gillan..?" Italy asked. "Ja...Under your...Complete...Control..." The moment that Gillan had said that, Italy felt the power that the pendent was giving him. He hated to admit it, but the power that the pendent was giving him actually made him feel great! "Buono...Now...1..." Italy watched as Gillan became a bit limp, that was when he started to feel guilty. "...2..." Italy's guilt only rose as he saw Gillan become even more limp. "...3..." Gillan became completely limp, while Italy began to feel powerful again but his guilt stayed. "Gillan... Can you still here me..?"
"Ja." Gillan answered in a monotone voice. "When I snap my fingers...You shall become my little puppet...And I will be your Puppeteer...And you will do anything to please me...For you love to obey...Like a good puppet..."
~Meanwhile~ "Like hell I will!" Romano yelled, while pushing the swear jar back at Oliver. "$5.00 into the swear jar~" Oliver pushed the swear jar right back to Romano, which only annoyed him even more. "Just pay the fine, he wont leave you alone if you don't." Francois cut in, he knew by personal experience. "Fine, fine, here. NOW LEAVE ME ALONE DAMN IT!" Romano screamed, right after he put $5.00 into the swear jar. "One more dollar into the swear jar for your last curse word please~" Oliver simply replied, while holding up his swear jar again. "WHAT WHY THE HE-" Romano was about to yell another curse word, until Spain covered his mouth to stop him from swearing again. "Don't worry Romano~ I can pay for it!" Spain put a dollar in the swear jar for Romano, while England was just face palming at the whole seen. "Any way, what are we going to do about Gillan?" Tomas asked. "I guess we will just have to wait." Edgar answered.
~Meanwhile~ "Ja...Become your...Puppet...I will do...Anything to...Please you...For I love to...Obey...Like a good puppet..." Gillan replied, making Italy feel even more powerful. "Bueno..." Then Italy snapped his fingers. Italy didn't ask him who he was because he knew that it already worked, but his guilt doubled when he saw the poor albino's eye color become a shade of blue. "Ve~ Why do you need him exactly?" Italy looked over to Alfred, who simply replied. "To be a spy because Matt, Ruslan, and Tomas under our control next." Alfred gave the albino red contacts to hide his changed eye color, then Italy sent him off to do exactly what Alfred wanted. Afterwords, Italy had left to his room with Luciano at his side. Only to find that, when he looked at the mirror, his eyes had a certain touch of blue in them.
You guys can create what Texas looks like. So according to Google translate- 'Bueno' means 'Good.' and 'Dummen bruder' means 'Dumb brother.'
Remember to vote in the comments for which short story you want me to do~
