The groups went to their destined location. After some argument, Piri managed to convince Germany to let her in the group. Thus, resulting a delay. They were also grateful to Hungary who managed to convince the other countries(by threating them with her frying pan) to help them.
*Piri Pov
I thanked *ate Hungary for the reinforcement then I left with my group. I have to admit, I was scarred. What if I we were too late? What if Japan, America and France were killed? What if we get captured too? I shook thoughs thoughts. I believe we can do this.
"Alright this should do fine" I heard German. I saw him tying a rope and tossing it up to the window. It came in contact with a hook strong enough for us to climb. Germany tugged the rope a few times just to make sure.
"Alright it's fine. I'm going first" Germany told us as he climbed the rope. He reached the top in no time. Wow as expected from someone who train like everyday! (Gou: AND LOOK AT THOSE MUSCLES!!!☺️☺️☺️☺️ Me: Gou! What are you doing here?! Get out! Gou: *pouts and leaves) It was Romano's turn. But he had a much harder time to climb but still managed. Italy however, was a difficult one. So I had to use my secret weapon.
"ITALY!!!! GHOST!!!" I screamed. I saw him go pale "G-ghost?!!!!" He climb faster than a gorilla. I smirked mission accomplished! Papa was up next. He climbed really well while carrying me on his back ( he doesn't want me to climb since I might fall...) when we got up, Italy pouted at me. "you could at least tell me to go faster.."
"Hehehe Sorry"
*Italy Pov*
I looked around the room after I talked to Piri. It was dark, and scary. I took out the flashlight I brought and turned it on. I'm scarred. For myself and my friends. I'm shaking. My breath became ragged and sweart was purring down my forehead. Germany must have notice when put a hand on my shoulder. "Everything wil be ok Italy" he then gave me a smile an turned to the others. "Let's go" he then took my hand and we went outside the door.
-Other group-
*Canada Pov*
I walked ove to England more closely. I'm afraid. Is France okay? Is America okay? I can't stop worrying about them. If-if they died I don't know what to do...tears swell up my eyes.
*England Pov*
I looked at Canada who had tears in his eyes. I stopped walking and hugged him. I have to admit I'm worried about frog face and that pig. Bloody hell I hate this. "Shhh everything will be okay" I told Canada as I rub circles on his back. He buried his face on my neck and cried. I broke the hug and grasp his shoulder. "We will get them back I promise" I gave him a smile. I then felt pain in my head and collapse. The last thing I saw was Canada falling to the floor before blacking out.
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Hetalia: Italy's Broken Heart (Sequel)
FanficHi guys! So this is the Sequel for "Italy's Broken Heart" from my old account LeaKonsel so please read it first before you read this thank you! Friendship/Hurt/Comfort