You were dragged through the woods by Italy at some points you almost kissed the on coming
trees. How you avoided them is a mystery to you. You no longer heard Germany shouting but he
still just keep running.
"Italy, can we slow down now?"
He stopped suddenly cause you to crash into him.
"Sorry, bella." He said helping you to your feet. "Germany is a fast-a runner."
"Oh well, your pretty fast yourself no wonder you can out run him."
"Aww thank you, bella."
Italy still held your hands close to his chest. "Your so sweet (country name)."
"ITALY!!!"
"You better run now. I'll see you later." You said pulling your hands out of his.
"Bye (country name)." He kissed both your cheeks before running off.
"GET BACK HERE ITALY!!!!"
Germany ran towards you. "Oh, you must be Germany. I'm (country name)." You smiled.
"Have jou seen,Italy?"
"Yep he went that way saying something about pasta." You pointed in the opposite direction
then he went.
"Zhank jou." Germany before running off to find Italy.
"This is straight up crazy."
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