Hetalia - Rainy days

Rainy days

a world meeting had just finnished the time was 9:00 PM

it was getting very late so everyone was rushing to the door

just as the sounds of raindrops on the floor was heared everyone groaned it sounded pretty rough and it sounded heavy though most countries hated rain they didnt mind it afterall its only alittle rain not a big deal, some others didnt like this at all America took this orputunity on everyone to say "i have some spare umbrellas! who needs em" As he said this hands went flying up  "Who bloody carries around umbrellas" England asked confused, his hand was grasping onto his own umbrella which he didn't need he really only brang it show off, America simply smirked "well you should your the country of rain as we see here now! haha" America replied, his laugh afterwards annoyed England to bits but he dealt with it. As the american looked around almost everyone now had a umbrella different colours and some even had different shapes everyone had one except the countries that didnt want one "are you sure this is okay with you amerika?" Japan asked wanting to make sure he wasnt being impolite for just taking someone elses things America grinned touching his glasses and smiled "nah dude its all good! im the hero after all!" Japan felt relieved as he bowed and then left once again hoping he wasnt impolite but none really cared about that, next to leave was Germany he seemed to be in a bit of a rush and didnt have time to walk with italy home like he usually did and he had reminded italy several times about how he needed to get home quick straight after the meeting so he just left, China grabbed his own umbrella and left looking pretty mad and Russia Smiled at everyone waving bye and catched up to China Finnaly just America, England and Italy were left America looked at Italy and England he fell shocked "...ah sorry italy..." He mumbled but then turned around and left dancing in the rain as he spoke Italy frowned "its oki" leaving the meeting room and taking in the smell of the rain and watching america dance around its just rain not a bad thing not a frightening thing just water coming from the sky as soon as Italy stepped into the rain he immediatly stepped back the long peices of water struk him hard and it actually hurt him he couldnt do this, the brunette sat down on the rocky hard floor in the shelter waiting for the rain to stop eventually England had walked out of the building ignoring the italian on the ground who was mumbling about the rain and went to follow america

Italy sat there lonley he almost felt like he was about to cry this was exactly how he felt in world war two when he had to betray his best friends he felt so sad and depressed and always would just sit down and think about it but rather then making things better it always made things worse as Italy started to rest down just watching the rain splash on to him and watched the bugs drown in rain he thought

Why didnt he put his hand up

why was he so stupid

Why couldnt he just ask for an umbrella

Italy thought about this for a while before answering his questions back to him

Because he didnt want to

Because he wasnt good at anything

Because...he was scared to

Italy still had the fear of a stronger country taking him down and he felt like

if he spoke to America , America would strike him down just because he saw Italys face, the italian hit himself he really was so useless in anything even ..in things his good at such as cooking and art

however Italy was good at being nice to people

but i guess that isn't really much of anything,

the curled country sat up the rain was still thundering down it was cold freezing and no one was around apart from America and England who was a few paths away joking about the rain Italy couldnt exactly hear what they were saying but he knew they were playing around he wondered if they even saw him but they probabbly didnt