Hetalia: Chaotic Pendant Chronicals- its not over!

Chapter 7: There is an Enemy in Disguise

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As soon as the Italian got back to where all of the other nations were sitting for the night, he noticed he was being watched by all of the others. They all seemed to be very suspicious. Alfred was just rushing back from what others could guess was a bathroom emergency. Somehow, this made the amber eyed nation very uncomfortable. Arthur was giving this somewhat doubtful but very sincere glare. Yao and Ivan were sitting next to each other, the Chinese man was tending to the Russians gash that Feliciano had caused. 

Deciding to ignore all of the stares, the possessed man sat down and he acted as the annoying and chipper nation all of them knew him as. The REAL one anyway. He needed to keep the facade up a little longer to gain their trust and then kill them later tonight. Then he was going to kill anyone who got in his way of world domination.

There was always this inkling in his head that there were others watching him, but there was even deeper fears. Crap, the inner country was trying to take over again. Pesky little Italian! He wanted to kill the other one so danged badly! UGH!!! 

" Hey, Feliciano-san, you want to come and sit next to Germany and I?" the Japanese Axis member asked the other member of the group and the other stood up, smiling with closed eyes. 

" Ve~ Sure Japan!" 

As he walked over, the Japanese male was scanning him with dark eyes, something about the other did not feel right, Ludwig had the same feeling and he let the Italian sit down, though he scoot over a little, hopefully without the Italian noticing the hard or easy to miss action.

Alfred was chattering away, pretending to not pay attention, talking with Arthur about something very indistinctly. While, in order to make them not seem suspicious to the intruder, they were laughing, pretending to tell jokes. Since England was well, England, he was kinda creepy when he laughed forcefully, kinda like a murderer.

Alfred was looking to the other nations who was nodding. Getting up to say something to catch everyone else's attention was easy since he was actually that loud and vociferous.

" ALRIGHT EVERYONE! WE ARE GOING TO PLAY TRUTH OR DARE! I VOTE WE ALL ASK ITALY SOME QUESTIONS AND SEE IF HE HAS A GOOD MEMORY! HAHA! AND DARE HIM TO DO SOMETHING ELSE AS WELL! NOT TRUTH OR DARE WITHOUT THE DARE AFTER ALL!!" the loud boy grinned ear to ear as everyone else around the fire smiled and cheered, knowing what was going on.

Feliciano was internally in a state of panic, what if they asked him something that he did not know! Dammit! He was going to need to be a good guesser or attack. Just wait, do not be brash, Azazel, do not be brash...

" Alright Veneziano! What do you always do to me to make sure i fell better?" Lovino asked and he grinned while drinking a coke.

" thats easy!! I give you hug Therapy!"

Nodding to each all of the other countries let Ivan go next.  " Alright. COMRADE. What was the reason all of the pictonians were defeated after the rest of us were changed into them?" the Russian asked and he looked at the other, almost with his old KOLKOLKOLKOLKOL signs over his head as he did so.

" Scary! Whyyyyy! I had t o draw on their faces with a marker sent by grandpa rome and they took the marker." he looked down and he pretended to be sad.

After many, many questions and dares, it was America's turn and he looked at the Italian, who looked at him with the closed eye expression. 

" Alright, Feliciano I dare you to...... hmmm.... Kiss me! Do it bro!" America laughed and he looked at the other who paled and he moved back. 

" VEEEEEE?! NO WAY! IM NOT GOING TO KISS YOU! NO NO NO NO NO! " the other was backing up, looking green. America's face fell and he moved closer, making the Italian back up. All of the others were watching, this was suspicious, Feliciano never had a problem kissing any of his friends. It was greeting. FELICIANO would have walked up and given America a huge kiss on the cheek.

HE did not. Whoever this was was not Feliciano. 

" Where is Feliciano?" Alfred asked and he moved at the enemy, all of the others were getting up, armed with weapons.

Feliciano smirked and he chuckled. " You knew.. heehe no need to wait then. I will kill all of you slowly and painfully, I promise..." the italian pulled out a gun. 

There were many gunshots, and shouts. Everyone was killed in the matter of 3 hours, everyone else was gone. Italy was covered in blood. One of his eyes, his amber one, was crying, while the red one was dead looking. " why... " was the only small voice in his head. Laughing the possessed Italian went back home. 

( IN THE 2P WORLD)

Oliver and all of the other were all in pain. It happened every single time they had to help regenerate their 1P parts. Bringing them back to life. Everyone had died. All of the 2P felt pain. Luciano, though, he did not. He was alive, and acting weird.

He was acting more and more scared. There was something making his head twist and turn, after Oliver helped him, he got a vision of Feliciano, sitting in a black room, laughing like a madman. 

" HELP ME!!!! HELP ME! HAAHAHAHHAHAAHAHAHAA!!" was all he said, blood was on the floor in front of him as well.

to be continued.