Italy skipped through the streets of Rome watching people go about their business. He watched as people laughed and talked to each other. He sighed I wish I was that happy.....he thought. He stoped skipping and continued walking his eyes half open observing the city.
The next world meeting was scheduled to take place here in a few days. He thought back to when Germany had announced it to the rest of the world.
~Flashback~
Alright listen up! Germany yelled. Ve vill be having ze next vorld meeting in Rome, Italy.Italy who had gone out of the room previously stood outside the meeting room door listing.
"Aw man really?!?" America yelled from the back. "But he's an idiot he won't even remember there's a meeting!" Italy flinched at the cruel words.
There was grumbling from all the nations as they saint things like "that glutton?" " not that coward"
Italy quickly ran away from the door and into the nearest bathroom.
~Flashback end~
Italy frowned as he remembers their insults. He soon made his way back home and attempted to sleep but couldn't. He shifted aroun a few times and finally got up from his bed and reached for his blade. A few sharp cuts and he was calm enough to sleep.
A/N: Sorry I haven't updated in a while but I had some stuff going on at home. Thanks for reading and leave a comment if you have a suggestion!
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FanfictionHis eyes were open just a sliver, but in his eyes the were deep pits of despair. Sorry I suck at descriptions..... This is my first story so I probably suck....
