To there world (book 2)

Chapter 7: italys pov

CHAPTER7: Italy's POV.

Romano and Felia came back after a hour or so normal, by then Luana was dragging her to the apartment building America rented for the Girls.

"But I just got here~" Felia complained.

"Nein suck it up! You can come back tommorow!" Luana said pulling Felia by the coller of her shirt.

"B-but!" The door slammed.

Man I was tired. I made my way to the living room and fell asleep.

-DREAM-

"This is only the beginning" a man with 'fabulously' styled blond hair, sunglasses and fashionable clothes smirked.

"Sì amigo" a man with long hair pulled back in a ribbon nodded, he had Clidoscope eyes. They changed from Yellow, the Red then purple. He wore a maditor outfit.

"Guys, Italy and France are coming back." A man said slowly and sternly. He had grayish blonde hair. Like he had tried to dye it. His eyes where a reddish violet, he was pale and he wore a Prussian era knight uniform. His face was covered in deep scares and his hair was matted and everywhere.

"Really?" The cool eyed one asked.

"Yay! Fratello is here!" The blonde jumped around happily the single curl the stuck out of the side of his head bounced. He looked out the window and the pale pointed to there friends.

"Ve~ and they have-a girl!" The blonde clapped happily.

"Ja" was all the other said.

"Where here" came a voice from another room.

"Fratello!" The blonde cheered.

" Flavio" the voice from earlier said and walked in.

"Ciao." A brunet said he haid a curl on the opposite side of his head.

"Who's the ragazza?" The blonde asked looking at a girl with black long hair the stayed loose and fell along her back. The tips of her hair where blood red. Like her eyes. She was pale. Along her nose was 4 piercings her lips held 3 and she even had some tounge piercings. Her ear had disappeared from the amount of metal that was shot threw it.

She had a purple shirt that clung to her figure. A brown leather jacket. Brown booty shorts and no shoes. She had black leather gloves on.

"I'm Velia, Felias 2p as your Romano's" she said looking at the blonde.

" interesting" the pale one and Long hair one mused.

"Yes very, Gilen" she looked at the pale one "Andres" she looked the one with long hair.

-out of dream-

Germany shook me away.

"Italy let's go" I nodded.

"Sì"