I was dark, Italy could see absolutely nothing, just an oblivion of darkness. He walked around but he knew nothing would appear. He had this sudden urge to turn around but why? He knew there was only going to see darkness. but he tuned around anyways. Was he saw was the opposite of what he was expecting. Now he wished that he hadn't tuned around. He saw fellow nations limp, covered in blood and dead. He put his hands over his mouth in horror. He walked up to them cautiously to see if any of them where alive, but he didn't see any signs of them being alive. "My friends... there all... gone. How did this happen?!" he said to himself.
-"...I-Italy?"
A familiar yet barely audible voice whispered his name. Italy's heart dropped down to his stomach, it was Romano who had called out his name. Italy ran to his side horrified
-"Italy w-why d-" Romano coughed up blood. Italy covered his mouth with his hands, He noticed a gash on the right side of his hip. Italy was about to speak but his brother cut him off
-"Italy... w-why did y-you do this?" Romano coughed up blood again. Italy didn't understand, he would never do such a thing. He would never try to kill his friends and his family
-"What do you mean... I did this?" Italy said as tears started to fill his eyes
-"Ita-..." Romano's eyes fluttered as they closed and he took his last breath. He suddenly became limp. Romano was dead
-"Romano! Please don't go!" Italy cried "I don't understand... please... why is everyone dead?" tears ran down Italy's cheek's as he got up. He looked at his hands only to see a knife in his right hand and blood on his clothes. His eyes widened.
-"I... did this?" Italy said to himself in horror, in disbelief
-"Of course you did" said a voice that he knew to well. Italy turned around only to see his evil reflection, smirking at him. Italy fell to his knees in sorrow. He could not believe what he did. He stood there crying as his refection walked up to him. Italy closed his eyes, wanting to get out of this nightmare, wanting all of this to end. His reflection approached and whispered in Italy's ear "Soon this won't be just a dream..."
The refection diapered laughing. Italy heard someone call out his name but it seemed so distant, so far away. He heard them call out his name over and over again, as it started to get louder and louder. Italy looked around, someone was there. Who was calling out his name?!
-"Italy... Italy... Italy!"
-"ITALY WAKE UP!" Romano yelled shaking his fratello(1) awake. Italy shook his head and opened his eyes. He let out a sigh of relief. He was glad that his brother was okay. Romano was not dead, or injured, he was alive and well and also acting like his usual pissed off self. He gave Romano a hug. Romano looked rather puzzled
-"Did I do something to deserve hug therapy? Or was it a stupid nightmare again?" Romano asked Italy sorta confused. Italy knew that if he said it was an other nightmare his brother would start to get worried even though Romano wouldn't admit it. He didn't want that so he decided to not say anything about it
-"No it wasn't a nightmare i just missed you" Italy said putting on a smile trying to hide the fact that it was a nightmare
-"You missed me? I didn't even go anywhere. And the last time I saw you was last night in the kitchen telling me goodnight." Romano responded quite confused. He pulled Italy away from him and continued
-"Now get up or you'll be late for that stupid world meeting!" he said with his usual annoyed look on his face and got out of the room.
Not too long after Italy got up and went to the kitchen to eat breakfast . After that he got dressed and went to the bathroom to brush his teeth. When he looked at himself in the mirror he saw his reflection. But it wasn't his normal reflection it was the reflection from his dreams. His evil reflection. He blinked a few times and his reflection was back to normal
-"Must be my imagination." he thought to himself. He noticed that he looked like he hasn't slept in days. But it didn't matter to him. He wasn't gonna let those dreams get the best of him. He got a few things that he needed for the world meeting. Just when he was about to leave he head his brother coming his way
-"Fratello wait!" Italy tuned around to see his brother holding something in his hands and looking away from him
-"I knew you where going to forget to make a lunch so I made it for you." said Romano embarrassed and annoyed at the same time holding out the lunch. Italy came back to Romano and got the lunch that Romano made for him
-"Thank you Romano~!" Italy said cheerfully. Romano looked away again and responded
-"Don't think I did it because I care. Now get going or else you'll be late for the stupid world meeting!" he said annoyed as usual. Italy didn't care what his brother said he knew that he cared for him. Italy quickly got in the car and started driving to the world meeting. (Even though he sucks at driving...)
(1) Fratello means brother in Italian.
(A/N) Aww... Romano does care for his brother! Yay I got the new chapter out! I was making a one-shot last week so I didn't have much time to do this chapter. I also had a bit of a writers block soooo yeah. 3 reviews, 4 favourites and 6 follows!? THAT IS AWESOME! THANKS YOU SOOOO MUCH!
~NaddEchaos