italy goes back to being mafia

chapter 1

Italy pov

Today was another world meeting! Witch ment no training!! But it also ment lots of yelling, it always gets on my nerves but I just ignore it and start thinking about pasta! Today though,I fell asleep, which everyone quiet down ,since I never sleep during a meeting.

{The night before, in Italy's room!}

"I can't sleep!! And why do I have a sudden urge to grab a knife and throw it at some one???" I said to myself. I kept thinking about it all night so I only slept for about three or two hours. I told myself to bring knives with me so I stuck them in my shoe in the morning.

{Back to the present}

I realized it went quiet, and woke up, seeing everyone stare at me. "Vee~whats up?" I asked. "Did you not sleep well Italy?" England asked. "Uh huh. Yeah, I did...why?" I asked them. "Well, you don't usually fall asleep Italy." They all said. "Im fine!" I said a little to loud. "..OK..." Then they carried on with the meeting.

I started to feel weird. Like I was very annoyed. I started cringing. I then felt a change in me, physically. I started laughing. No more nice italy. I screamed. "What's the matter Italy?!" Everyone asked. Then I realized my fratello was doing the same thing. "I don't know...fratello do you know...?" He shook his head. Then out of the blue. He started giggling. It scared everyone. His hair went blonde and his skin darkened. "This Romano does not have a good outfit choice. Right fratello!" He said with a smile. Then frowned. "Jeez, frettelo, I didn't think he was they mentally strong!!! Hahaha!" He said.
"Oh, shut up before I make you shut up" I said without speaking. "Wha!!!!! Sorry fratello!!! I'll go somewhere else!!!" Romano yelled then I saw my hand color change. "Now I realize what's happening..." I said. "WELL THEN WHATS GOING ON ITALY!!??" everyone asked. "Stop the fucking yelling before I get a headache I'm trying to take over!!!" I yelled. "Heheh, that...my mafia phase...were going back to the mafia days...they were so much fun!!!" I said with a giggle, then stopped abruptly. "That's better! I finally got back! At least I had a back up personality!" I said.

3rd POV

Spain jumped across the table and grabed my arms. "Your NOT going back to that!!! Change back to the loving Italy!! Not the psycho!!!!" Spain yelled. "What's going on Spain!? You seem to know!!" England yelled. "Just get me some rope!! And Russia!!! I need you to find flavio, or Romano for me!!" Spain yelled. "Da!" Russia yelled. "My name is NOT Italy it Luciano you bastardo!!" Luciano yelled. Russia came back in with a scared flavio. "Gah! Don't touch the hair you bastardo!!! I was looking for cloths!!! Don't hurt me!!!! Fratello!!!! Help!!" Flavio screamed. "Tie him up next to Luciano!!" Spain yelled "yes tie him next to me...Im gonna strangle the bastardo for leaving instead of follow the damn plan!!!!!!" Luciano screamed. Making flavio squeak. "Not next to Luciano!!! Please!!!! He'll kill me!!!!" Flavio said. Luciano cut into the ropes that bound him to the chair. Then ran over to Spain and held the knife against his throught."if anyone comes close I'll slice off his head...trust me I will!"