Germany's P.O.V.
"Natalia gets shotgun this time", I say to Italy, Romano, and Japan.
"Arright", Japan says.
"Fine", Romano grumbles.
"O-a-kay", Italy says with his amber colored eyes open wide for once.
Natalia climbs into the passenger seat while Italy chatters happily to Romano.
"Where's Grace"? She asks.
"Uh she wanted me to tell you that she'd be staying with Britain", I say awkwardly.
"Goodness! Already"! she chuckles shaking her head.
"It seems like he likes her a lot", Romano adds.
"I bet he does! Puts a little bit of excitement in his life", Natalia says.
It was true from my knowledge so far Grace was a little ball of enthusiasm much like Italy and America.
"Wait"! I hear someone yell.
We were about to drive away but I stopped the car on account of the voice.
France gets into the car.
"Why are you here"? I ask.
"Ze stupid Turkey stole my car when he left", France says.
"So"?
"Please drive me home! I have no one else to take me! Pleaaaaaaseeee", France begs.
"No", I say simply.
I couldn't stand the bastard.
"Germany", Natalia says giving me 'the look'.
"Fine buckle in", I sigh.
I couldn't resist anything the girl asked me.
"Merci"! The Frenchman thanks me.
"Yeah yeah yeah", I mutter starting back up the car.
France and Natalia talk and laugh the whole ride back. My blood boiled with anger to say the least.
"Did you really go to the Olympics naked", Natalia laughs.
"Oui! Greece gave me ze wrong idea"! France says a bit angrily.
Natalia laughs.
I thought she didn't like him!
France laughs and puts a hand on her shoulder to steady himself.
That's it!
I veer the car to the side making France hit his blond head against the glass.
"Owe"! He shouts.
"Sorry, speed bump", I lie smoothly.
Natalia sends me a glare.
I forgot she could tell when people lie. I sigh and look back to the road. At least they weren't talking anymore.
We arrive at Italy and Romano's house and I drop them off. Then I drop off Japan and next France. Soon enough I arrive at Natalia's place and she briskly gets out of the car.
Great she's angry at me.
I get to my house but when I get inside the phone rings.
I answer it and ask, "Hello"?
"It's Russia", a Russia says.
Russia!
"Vhy'd you call"?
"It's Natalia"...
"What ze hell is wrong"!
"Someone broke into her house and there is graffiti sprayed across her bedroom walls", Russia says.
"So she called you"?! I ask a bit angrily.
"Da, Britain, Grace, and some of the others are already here. Now get to her house now", Russia demands.
I hang up the phone and get back in my car.
I arrive at Natalia's house soon enough to see a couple of the country's cars already in her drive.
"Vhat's going on are you okay", I ask grabbing Natalia and inspecting her for any injuries.
"I'm fine", she says.
"Vhy didn't you call me "?!
"I did, you were the first I called but you were still driving back to your house", she says.
My anger melted on the spot.
I hug her grateful that she was alright.
"Now vhere's the graffiti", I ask looking around her clean house.
"In my room. The others are already up there", she says.
We get to her room and my eyes widen at the sight.
The covers were strewn off her bed, the mirror was cracked and had blood red paint across it. The white sheets of her bed had 'sleep with one eye open' and the an eye painted across it with the same red paint. The walls were splatter painted and had random cuss words written across it.
"I'm going to kill Turkey", I say immediately knowing who did this.
"I don't think it was Turkey", Britain says dusting for fingerprints.
Grace was near him with tear streaks still left on her face. I couldn't blame her for crying the scene was horrific.
"Are you crazy Brit! It is obviously Turkey! He was the one threatening Natalia", I say frustrated.
"I agree it couldn't of been Turkey", Natalia says.
"How could it not be him"! I exclaim.
"Turkey is a bully but he isn't exactly a bad person. He wouldn't do this", Natalia says.
I take a deep breath and am able to see the logic in her statement.
"Okay...I guess your right".
"Merde"! France exclaims walking into the room. (Damn)
France actually has concern on his face as he asks Natalia, "Are you alright mon cher"?
"Yeah I'm fine the break in must of happened when I was away", she answers.
"This place is a mess. It'll take forever to clean", Natalia sighs.
Britain snaps his fingers and the room is back into perfect order.
"Thanks", Natalia says to Britain.
I look at the room in amazement it was pristine!
Russia puts an arm around Natalia, "Ve'll find whoever did this", Russia says.
"No not just you, me too. No way am I gonna let you guys have all the fun", she says.
We all grin.
"Wouldn't expect anything else mon cher", France says.
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