Italy huddled close to England as the other nation slept. He had awoken not that long ago to find himself in a bed between England and Norway. He was quite surprised that none of them had awoken to his shaking and light sobbing by now. Curling in closer to Englishmen’s side, he grabbed a fistful of the green uniform, tears soaking the material from ( Read more... )

Glancing up from his book, Norway glanced at the two nations situated across from each other before shifting to look at the chess board where a stalemate had occurred. If he didn’t know which nation had picked their pieces, the humming coming from Italy easily gave away that he was just waiting for England to make a move that would end in failure ( Read more... )

Italy whimpered softly as his arms were held behind him. Everything was dark as he awoke, alone and terrified. A chilling feeling around his wrists and upper arms caused him to shiver, continually to wish that Germany or Romano would arrive to help him but when half an hour passed, he knew they wouldn't.

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