"Ve~ who are you?" Italy asked. He stared at her for while. "Ve~ Japan?" Italy began to hug her. She blushed and pushed him away. She dusted off her shoulders and took a deep breath.
"I like my personal space, sir. I'm not that Japan. I would never want to be him but sadly technically I am."
"Ve~ that explains the lady voice." He said nodding to himself.
"Hai Itaria-kun." Italy looked around the room then stared this Japan in her eyes.
" So what do you mean 'technically'?" She put a slight smile on her face but that smile was quick to go as it came.
"Oh I didn't introduce myself. I'm Japan from an altered universe, you can call me Nyo Japan orHonda Sakura."
"Ve~ Ti amo. I haven't seen you in awhile. You make me think of Japan a lot." Her face grew angered. She picked up the frying pan and threw it at him. Italy dodgeed but he was still hit. Italy picked up the pan.
"Did I do something wrong?"
"I hate that Japan! He's a baka ahondara!"
"Ve~ watch your language :D" She looked down to her feet.
"Please forgive me."
" Ve, ve~ It's okay. But what's with this bloody pan?" He touched his throbbing head; no blood."Ve~ who blood is this?" She slowly walked down the aisle halfway.
"Why dont you test it?" Ialy took the the pan to test the blood.
...Matching Pairs...
...South Korea...
Italy's eyes widened with shock. Nyo Japan wallked up to Itallly. Italy trembled.
"I-It's S-South Kore-a's b-blood!?" He started muttering ve's.
"Yup." She whispred in his ear.
"Why?!"
"Sit down and I'll tell you..."
A/N: Well the second chapter :3! I'm a slow typer so i'm sorry it didnt come out earlier. im proud of this fanfic actually!