To there world (book 2)

Chapter 8: germanys pov

Chapter 8: Germany's POV

Italy fell asleep so I woke him.

And we left.

"I had a weird dream Germany~" he said.

"Really? Vat avout?" I asked

He nodded and told me.

He had a dream about our 2ps? And Felias? What could this mean?

'Oh probebly nothing.' Part of me told myself. 'Just Italy's mind going rampad.'

That though made sence I mean- "Germany? Why do you zone out all the time?" I looked up from my gaze on the ground in enough time to run into a pole.

"Mein Gott" I mumbled and held my head.

"Germany are you okay" Italy chirped

"Fine fine..." I mummbled and stepped around the pole and kept walking. Good thing that wasent America who hit the pole, or California would have had a earth quake, or Michigan would have had a blizzard. Or a windstorm in Chicago? Maybe even a twister in Kansas? No no! A hurricane on the east coast!

What's wrong with my brain again?

Oh ya. I live with a Italian.

Figures.

As my brain continued to run ramped about all the natural disasters that could happen Italy stared at me. We arrived home at my last two thought.

'Wait no! A volcanic eruption in Hawaii that burns everything, or a mud slide in Colorado!'

Why was my brain excited for that?

What has Italy done to me!?

I'm a monster!

"GERMANY!" Italy shouted at me before I ran into the front door.

I unlocked it and continued inside to the living room and turned on the TV.

" a earth quake in Basel!" The news girl said. "4.4 magnitude this earth quack just ended and started abruptly!"

Man I should watch out for poles next time.

I turned the Tv off and went to bed. a memory from when we where at our Counterparts world sprung to my head.

(Dream)

They dragged me to the mall by them I mean Our counterparts. Each of had our respective counterpart and was taking them to look at clouths.

I was obviously with Luana.

She mummbled something then ran ahead of me.

I followed.

"Hey Ambrozij!" ( AMBROZIJ: Polish form of Greek Ambrosios, meaning "immortal." (Guys name!)) Luana said smiling.

A man with short blonde hair baggy sweat shirt and sweat pants, Jordan's and green eyes frowned at her.

"No please dude call me Filipina ( Filipino-Polish- FEmale-means:Lover of horses) it's way more fabulous"

I could already tell this guy was a country.

"Oh and who is this?" He asked.

"Amj this is G- Ludwig. A friend from Germany." She smiled. Then looked at me "Ludwig this is Ambrozij she is from Poland." She smiled.

Wait 'she'!?

Oh Poland. Makes sence now.

"Hallo" I smiled "I know some one from from Poland" I looked at Luana and she looked shocked.