Murdertalia (Hetalia Fanfiction)

Chapter 4

"It's official. Ivan is dead," Japan sighed after checking Ivan's pulse for the past five minutes, "And nothing is bringing him back."

All the nations hung their heads and were quiet for a few minutes. 

"We can't fall asleep. None of us can. We have to stay awake, or we'll all die," England looked around at the wide eyes staring at him in shock.

"What?! How are we going to stay awake?!" Italy yelled loudly.

"Hai, going too long without sleep can kill you," Japan spoke up.

"I can cast a spell that can keep us from falling asleep, but I need someone to come back to my house with me. We need to travel in groups if we go anywhere," the blonde replied, then looked at France, "I can't believe I'm saying this, but Francis, I need you to come back with me."

France, face set with seriousness, nodded. He and England walked out of the room.

-

Romano woke up. Darkness surrounded him, except for a single beam of light shining on him. He looked down a cliff. There was nothing but black at the bottom. His wrists and ankles were tied up and there was a noose tied tightly around his neck. 

"Who's there?!" the Italian yelped when he heard footsteps walking towards him. 

He was able to turn his head slightly and saw a male that looked just like his little brother walking towards him. He whimpered for help, but the man just smiled. Romano's eyes widened when he saw the knife.

"H-hey, fratello... You're using that to cut me out, right?" he asked nervously.

"Sì!~"

"Oh, grazie, grazie, grazie!!!"

The man sliced Romano's arms. Romano yelled in pain and stared at him in surprise.

'F-fratello... What are you doing...."

"Cutting you out!~"

The man stabbed Romano's side and twisted the knife around, digging it deeper into his side. Romano screamed in pain, his green eyes growing dull and tears streaming down his cheeks.

"Stop your crying!" The male drove the knife through Romano's eye.

Romano screamed loudly as the knife pushed deeper into his eye.

"STOP! Per favore!!"

"Fine," the man kicked Romano off the cliff, and with a snap, the noose snapped his neck, and the male walked off.

-

England and France walked back into the conference room, England holding a spell book. He cast a spell on everyone so they couldn't fall asleep. But what he didn't notice is that France was already sleeping in a corner.

-

France woke up with darkness surrounding him, a beam of light shining on him. He heard water running next to him. A male that looked like him walked over, and without saying anything, wrapped his hands around France's neck. France struggled against the strength, and found himself being dragged towards the sound of water. It didn't take him long to realize what was going on, and he struggled even more when he heard the sound of the waves right next to his ear. He felt his hair, neck, and back touch the water. The male, face emotionless, shoved France's head under the water.

France accidentally took in a ton of water since he didn't have enough time to take a deep breath. He kicked his legs and tried to pry the cold hands from his neck, making sure not to take in the water. He grew weaker and thought his head was out of the water, so he tried breathing, but...

With water filling his lungs, he took his last breath of water, and stopped struggling. France was another cross off the list.