Endless Grief |Book 2| ❤(Countryhumans) ❤

Wrong door

"Are you sure, are you 1000% sure?" I asked, "Cuz you might be imagining it."

"YES, Erick I am fucking sure!" She yelled, grabbing onto my shoulders "I saw them yesterday night walking around."

"France, Britain and America?" I asked, Courtney confirmed with a nod. "Shit."

This morning I read the text message that she texted me. It was a 4 paragraph text, but I got through with it. Now she is in the guest room I am staying in, as we try to figure something out. If the Allies are here then we have to go, even if I really want them to help us get away from the Axis. I want to help the Allies to defeat the Axis powers and end ww2. I don't get how Courtney befriended the most evil/curl countries. Boy they were treating her like their best friend or family. Now the best choice is to get out of Italy and run to the nearest bordering country. Of course, Courtney has a different plane. She wants to take West, East and Italy with us, heck even the fascist country. Though I remember there is one other country with the two, Rome, yeah that one.

"Okay I have a plan." Courtney said "would you like to do the distraction or the action?"

"I am not a good talker." I quickly said, it wasn't a lie, I stuttered in front of most proper. "Are you going to distract the Allie's or F.I?"

"F.I duh, I bet the others only come out at night." Courtney laid on the bed as Choco jumped onto it.

"I don't know it's a risk."

"Well, we can't leave him in that room."

She has a point, he must be very lonely looking in his own bedroom. West and East were wanting to play with him.

"Fine, let's do this. I'll go to Italy's room as you go downstairs to watch out." I sighed walking out the door.

Courtney went downstairs as I ran to the end of the hall. She said Italy's room is at the end of the hall, but there are two doors. Of course if I open the wrong one I would fail, 50/50. I did a quick Blue shoe, and went to the right door. It was strangely unlocked, okay just slowly open it. The door creaked a bit, but once it was fully opened it showed a lavish bedroom. Is this F.It's room? There isn't a presence anywhere, must be the wrong one. As I turned back to open the other door my face hit something hard, like metal hard. Groaning, I held my nose with both of my hands.

"Coso stai facendo nella mia stanza?" A voice spoke behind me (What are you doing in my room?)

Strangely, I understood him. I know he is speaking in a different language, but I understand what he is saying. So strange, yet I admit it is very cool and handy. Courtney told me about it before.

"ti ho fatto una domanda." They sounded more annoyed. (I asked you a question)

I looked up at the person I hit against, expecting it to be F.I or France. But it was someone I nearly forgot that existed, Rome. The country West talked about, saying to stay away from him. He has red pasta sauce hair with a golden leaf around his head, there was the Spor symbol over his red skin, he has this angry look. Oops, well this is interesting. He spoke Italian, and I don't know Italian, only English, Polish and a bit of Chinese. Hopefully he knows English.

"I-I-I guess this is not the b-b-bathroom." Crap the stutter, why all the time.

The only time I don't stutter is when Courtney is around.

"The bathroom is at the other end of the hall." Rome spoke perfect English, with a bit of an accent of course.

I quickly thanked him and tried to exit, but I felt myself get yanked back. Before I knew it I was pinned against the wall, with a blade near my neck, shit. Rome looked me in the eyes, I saw his yellow eyes pierce through mine.

"Who are you?" He growled, pressing the blade to my chin.

I felt the cold surface against my skin.

"Answer now." He commanded

"I-I-I am just a g-g-guest visiting to-the place, it's m-my first time." I stuttered out, fearing for my life.

Rome smiled a little, moving the blade away from me. I let out a sigh of relief, but I was roughly picked up and slammed against the wall.

"I sense lies." He glared at me and stabbed a small blade right next to my head inches away from my ears.

"Okay, okay! I was wanting to l-l-look around, I-I-I-I didn't m-mean to bother y-y-you!"

"You are no civilian, but you don't look like a country either." He suddenly said, he gripped my hair making my head face up. "Where is your flag?"

"Uh, I-I-I don't k-know?" I forced out

"Impossible, but if I have to guess, you're either British or American." He released my hair. "You are part of a country, yet you are a civilian."

His grip was iron, I can't seem to get his hands off of me. That's when my savior came, the door was opened and there stood Courtney. Rome's attention was to her now as he finally released his grasp on me. I coughed a bit, regaining my breath, Courtney glanced at me before looking back at the big country next to me.

"Oh you found my friend, sorry he is just a curious person." Courtney lied faking her laugh as she walked towards me. "Anyway I deeply apologize for the disturbance, I'll take him away now."

She grabbed my wrist and pulled me away, but I was then again pulled back. An arm was wrapped around my cut as a blade was placed right beside my head. Courtney turned around and looked at my captore in the eyes. 

"Hey release him this moment." She commanded knowinf damn well she has no control over this past country. 

"Answer me this, who are the two of you?" Rome growled as his presure around my neck tightened. "You are no countries yet neither you two are civilain, what are you." 

"We are just human beings, that look a bit different." Courntey replied "Out skin is litteraly grey." 

"But your hair is not, only counrtries have color hair, even if the ciliavins dyes their hair it would still be grey." 

"Then may I ask what is the point of hair dyes?" I choked out. 

Rome looked down at me, just as he was about to say something. He was blasted away, his arms release my neck. I looked back and saw him hit a wall, but it didn't knock him out. I looked back at Courtney and saw one of her eye glowing, the blue one. 

"Bro what did you do?!" I yelled panicking, she just shot a country, a fucking country! 

"Erick relax, I didn't kill him I just you know, stun him." Courtney's eye was back to normal blue not glowing.  "He is just going to sleep."

I heard a groan behind me. Courtney suggested we should leave and thats what we did. She started to pick lock the other door as I kept watch, then I heard a quiet click. Courtney quitely opened the door. 

"Everyone is still alseep, I guess you just woke up the wrong person." Courtney joked. 

We entered the dark room and Courtney shut the door behind her locking it. I used my phone as a flashlight and looked around the place, Courtney turned on the lights and there sat Italy on his bed. As if he was waiing for us.