Watch Your Back Germany

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I woke up and looked around. I saw the stupid German. "Why the hell are you here bastardo, where's my fratello?" I asked hoarsely. He looked at the door expecting Romano. "Over here bastardo." I growled. He looked down at the bed into my cold glaring eyes. He frowned. "That glare isn't great on your face." Germany said. "Well this is the face your gonna have to get used to then cause this is my emotion all the fuckity fuck fuck time now bitch." I said. "Feli ple-" he started I cut him off. "No you no longer can call me that. Just Italy now." I told him acid in my voice. "But Italy," he tried again. "No buts now come here." I commanded. He leaned forward. I gave him a big hard slap upside the head. He held his head. "Vhy Itay Vhy didn't jou tell me jou vere hurt?" Germany asked. "You don't need to know my fucking reason." I said. "But Ita-" he started to say before a nurse came in. "Sir visiting hours are over" She said and continued down the hall. I looked out my window when he left. I leaned back and placed my head on the pilliow. I fell asleep.

...Germany...

I walked towards the car to see Romano leaning on it. "Vhy are jou on my car?" I asked. "Because I need to warn you bastardo" he said. "Fratello is stronger and darker then you might think" he said. "Vait vhat?" I asked. I had to have misheard him. "Fratello is a dangerous country. He's stronger then Americano and Canada put together. He's to powerful. He can cut you into piece if his heart's broken. He's mad and not 'I'm going to my room to cool off mad'. I'm talking 'haha I'm going to kill you, put you in a meat grinder, and serve you to other countries as Saugage and meatballs' mad!" Romano yelled. It froze for a few minutes to stare at him. I started laughing. "Jou really had me for a minute!" I said laughing. "You don't believe me?" Romano asked. "Nien Italy could never do zhat!" I said. "Just you wait bastardo! He will get you and it won't be to apologize!!" he yelled before walking away into the shadows. "Zhat vas vierd.." I muttered.

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