[OLD AND NEVER WILL BE FINISHED] Somehow in love (Gerita)

Chapter 4

"Hey Germany! Germany~!"
"Hm?"
I turned to face him
"Oh hello Italia."
"Hi! I just wanted to tell you something!"
"Oh? And what is that?"
"I love you!"

This dream-no, nightmare, keeps replaying itself every night.

This is the worst part...

"I love you too..."

Stop talking!

"Great! Everything is perfecto then!"

No! Stop it!

"Yes!"

Stop it!! Stop!!!

"Hm?"

See? See what happens?!

"I think I heard an explosion!"

YOU HAD TO KEEP TALKING?!

"GERMANY! HELP ME! THEY'RE COMING TO GET ME!!"

NO!! STOP!!!

People I didn't recognize just came and stole him away from me...

Why couldn't I do anything?

Why...?

Don't take Italy from me!

He's all I have left...

He's all I've ever had!

The end of the dream I always hear Italy's faint screaming as they took him away.

That.

That is the definition of a nightmare.

Of torchure...