Chapter 3: Warping the brain and heart

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( Hello and I am back with another chapter!!! Thank you for reading this notification and I hope you are enjoying the story so far. This is getting intense! Let's move on the story!) 

Feliciano woke up in a cold and rigid sweat, his eyes were open and his pupils were dilated, the young nation was about ready to have a panic attack. He looked around to see he was back in his chair, where he was sleeping before the dream. Was it all a dream? He looked around and he saw Itabby and Pookie next to the window sill, looking out. They looked so calm. Was his hearing of one of his cats being kicked when the illusion started? Or was it before? ((A/N: HAHAHA! Fooled ya! Dream started before Itabby was kicked :) ))

Whatever the case, he was really relieved it was just a dream, though it felt so real. Getting up, the Italian man looked around the room, t.v was still going, and it was about 3:00 on the clock over the fire place, the witching hour. 

In his dream, what he saw scared him. The pendant. How? How the heck was it back?! It has been centuries! (well, a century, but you get the gist! It should not be back! Not now! Not ever!!) 

Deciding he did not want to go back to sleep, Feliciano went to the door, and before he could say or do anything, Itabby ran out the door, dashing into the forest. Peachy, the one place he was going to avoid, he had to go right to. The forest, all of the scary stuff is always in the forest, isn't that right? Dammit. 

Pookie was looking at him and she looked confused, something told him this was all random. Why would his cat just run off? 

Running after Itabby, Feliciano called the kitty's name. "Itabby! Come here! Itabby! Ve! Im tired! Please come back!" he shouted out and the cat ran faster, the Italian country sighed in exasperation and he continued to chase after the little thing. He grumbled under his breath after almost tripping over a long log in the middle of the path, when the hell did that even get there?! He didn't remember seeing it earlier!

Turing around where his cat dipped off into, he saw his feline, who was digging in the dirt, that was something rather odd, Itabby never dug, ever, it was something that dogs did. Not Itabby. Heck, he didn't like being outside too much cause it was always so scary!

" ve? Itabby, come here kitty!" Feliciano called out to his male animal companion and the cat only hissed at him and continued digging. When the amber eyed man reached out to touch him, the cat used it's claws an he swing his paw, catching Feliciano on the hand. Drawing a bit of blood, the human recoiled and he looked down. This was NOT his cat! It was. The way he was acting was like a wild cat though. Soon, the house cat brought something dreadfully familiar out of the dirt and he had the chain in his jowls, jumping up onto his owner, he looped the red pendant over his neck, only the pendant was brighter and it had tinges of different color on it. 

In a panic, Feliciano moved his arms rapidly to try and get the pendant off of him. It didn't work. A voice came through the cats meows. " If you do not leave it on, I will kill this cat and all of your precious friends. " the voice whispered and laughed. That made Feliciano stop right away. As soon as he asked "where are you at?!" the whispers were gone and the poor cat fell limp, having a seizure.

Luckily, Feliciano knew CPR on animals so he did what he had to do and the cat breathed normally, relaxing in it's sleep. Temped to take the pendant off and smash it, the Italian man did not take a chance, especially if his pet and friends were on the line. Going back to the house, he put itabby down and he went and got ready for the meeting. Since they had two in a row, he was to be there on time and make sure to be prompt. 

They had the meeting at 6. Knowing he was shakey, the best thing to do was to relax for a few minutes, but he didn't, he went and he got ready, getting to the meeting 30 minutes early, he looked at the clock and waited until they got there, the pendant tucked neatly under his shirt. Footsteps in the hallway, he knew there was someone coming. 

" Ah, good morning Italia, how are you?" came a familiar German voice, though Ludwig was not angry that his friend was here early, he was confused, might as well enjoy it and not question it though, right?

The countries all took their time getting there, it was a long and boring travel. Though when everyone was getting there, he heard all of these whispers, evil, dark and hateful whispers. Feliciano was started to get all cold again. Most of the words were falling on deaf ears. The countries were all talking about the famine in some countries, the water pollution and other things like that. 

What Feliciano was hearing was some words he wished he was never going to hear. The normal words warped themselves into sour little lies you tell yourself if you hate yourself, the fears of others and loathing pouring from their pores into the air. 

" Ugh, Italy is so useless ARU! Can we get him out of here now! I do not want him in here!"

"Blimey! Look he is about to cry! The baby! What a GIT!"

" I wish i was never allied with him, MEIN GOTT! YOU are so annoying!"

" I think we shourd break our ties with Itary!" 

" DUDE! LOOK HE'S GOING TO RUN AWAY AGAIN AHAHAHA!"

" Hes not even good enough to become one with MOTHER RUSSIA! Can I MAYBE KILL HIM?" 

"Such a petit country, lousy fool. Coward."

" GO ahead and kill him, maybe i will become the REAL Italy, the one that can do shit right, Vodka bastard." 

" KILL"

KILLKILLKILLKILLKILLKILLKILLKILL HIMHIMHIMHIMHIMHIMHIMHIMH!!!!!

All of the words they were spinning in his head, they were making some mass hysterical confusion. The worst part was that it was getting to him, he looked down, tears forming in his eyes. All of the words, they weren't his friends, they were a nightmare! They would never, ever say that! ... Would they? 

'Of course not. Not a chance." he scolded himself and he looked down more. " May I use the restroom?" he stood up and he ran out the door before he got an answer, going to one of the stalls and he sits down. The rest of the countries were merely lost in their confusion and worry. What was going on?

( to be continued :) i know, im horrible XD Comments please?

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