*Bang*

"SCOTLAND!"Monaco ran over to his body now on the ground but my eyes were fixed on.....England.His face was splattered with blood,and a pistol in his hand.His eyes were covered with a shadow from the cloudy sky,but I could see a stream of tears falling off his face.

America was there too,his face also splattered with blood,but you could see the smoke coming from his left pistol.
He didn't seem sad or even fazed by the whole scene.....but he shot a look of disgust and hatred at Monaco.

Monaco held up Scotland a little,but all of us knew he wasn't coming back to us."England....."America said gesturing to Monaco.England reached in his pocket,and pulled out the knife from before......

That scream is etched into my being.

A helicopter started to take off near us,and it flew right next to the building,and America hopped in.France took out a pistol as well before England could do the same but didn't shoot.

England didn't get in but just looked at him with the most regretful eyes I've seen in my life.He grabbed onto the door of the craft and it started flying away.I couldn't let that happen.

I snatched the pistol from France's hand and fired the entire clip at England still hanging out the copter.Then he fell out.I had tears coming out my eyes.....and I don't know why....

France went over to Monaco and Scotland and when I got close I saw they were holding hands.France was crying pretty hard,and I tried to comfort him by putting a hand around him.

"W-why her......she didn't....."He couldn't get a full sentence out,and was inhaling sharply between his words.Eventually both of our tears dried up and he stood up.Then he started walking back into the building.
"Come with me please....I have to get something......"He was still sniffling slightly and his voice was so dark and depressing.

But after something like this it's only natural.We walked to a room and he picked up this huge sheet of this thin,almost see through cloth.When I asked him what it was for he said them.

We silently walked back up and then he pulled out a phone and started talking French.I heard him say something about Monaco and Scotland,but then he hung up.
"We should stay here......I have someone coming to get us....."

He sat down next to the stair case,and I took a seat next to him.I actually feel bad for him.....I mean he lost two people in the span of a minute.I gave back his pistol and as soon as he had it in his hand,it was thrown down the stairs.

When the helicopter came we lifted Monaco and Scotland into it with us and it didn't take long for us to get to somewhere.It was a nice looking mansion,completely clad in white and surrounded by some nice vegetation.

As we walked toward it he didn't go inside,and I carried Monaco and he had Scotland.We went to the left of the front door and through some garden.There was a thick forest,and the light couldn't really get through.

I could hear the sound of water trickling getting closer mixed with the symphony of bugs in the grass.The strong smell of flowers got closer,and a faint smell of salt twirled around us.
I started seeing some white flowers,and they seemed to be roses.Crisp,perfect and beautiful.

The sound of water was actually a river nearby,it was large but not rough.There was a large patch of white roses next to the river.France laid Scotland down on it and then took Monaco out of my hands to do the same.

There was still a little blood that was obviously smearing the white petals,but I didn't pay it any mind.
France laid down on a hammock next to the flowers and waited.What was he waiting for?I don't know......it's getting dark....

"I'm going to stay out here for the night....."He closed his eyes and then I sat next to one of the trees the hammock was attached to.I looked at the water moving right along,the river was actually pretty deep.

I heard France mumble something but I didn't catch what he said.....

"Je t'aime........"

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"Welp,looks like we are camping here for tonight,I'll get the tent out."

"Do you do this often?"

"Yeah it happens a lot.Could you I don't know,help me out?That would be nice."

"You don't have to be sarcastic about it....."

"Just help me out I'm struggling right now...."

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"Ok all done!So are we going to sleep?"

"Sure.I really don't care."

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"Hey aren't you going to sleep in here?"

"Nah,I'll sleep out here."

"But it's cold out there,here come on."

"Not happening."

"Well....ok then....goodnight Scotland."

"Goodnight."

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"Huh?I thought you wer-"

"Shut up and go to sleep."

"Someone is grumpy...."

"I'm not grumpy!Goodnight!"

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Did I actually fall asleep out here...hmm?France is up.He seems to be humming something,and the bodies weren't there anymore.I didn't move,not wanting to disturb him.

When he finished,he kissed his hand and put it in the water,shaking it off and then turning to me."Oh your up.So....what are you going to do now?"
I said that I would like to go back to Croatia.He nodded and said that he can fly me there in about half a day.

I stood up and brushed off some blades of grass,stretching to the sky with a big,kind of sad smile on my face.We walked back in silence until I stopped and decided to ask him something."France.....you loved her didn't you?"

He tensed up,stopped moving but then shook his head yes walking slower now.I held his hand on the way back through the garden and to the helicopter.It started up,and I was always a weird feeling to me when i was up above the earth like this.

I've gotten used to it,I just hope Croatia isn't worried about me.....he does that a lot...."You know (c/n)...I'm surprised you cried....."I gave him a look as we started taking off."Why's that."

He sighed and turned the craft to the side."I always thought you had no emotions or were...even worse...egocentric?"I don't just care about myself,I care more for Croatia than I do myself!I tell myself that it's ok to die!

"I'm not egocentric.And I do have emotions.Im just not weak to them."He gave me a kind of blank look or a 'I don't get you' look but I'm used to it....why is he so curious about me?
"How about.....anti social?"I gave him a thumbs up and he smiled sadly......

He's trying to forget that ever happened.Ill let him,because ignorance is bliss,he must know that by now because he's doing it.I hope he finds a new happiness,so he can smile with joy instead of trying to force one like I do.

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"Croatia!Im back!"France wanted to meet him so he followed me to the medical tent.I saw him on the bed,shuddering at my voice."Are you crying."He fell to the side and curled up even more into a ball."Um is he ok?"I shrugged and sat in front of him.

His eyes trailed and then finally looked at me and he smiled.He was crying,but it was clearing up."(c/n)!I thought....he would take your forever...."I shook my head no and hugged him.He wiped his tears and then stood up to greet France.

France looked at me for a second and then back at Croatia and put a hand on his chin."Wait....let me get this straight....you two are together right?"Croatia started shaking and turned a dark red,steam coming out his ears.I just raised an eye brow at him and France shrugged.

For both of their sakes,and because I never thought of us like that,I won't say anything."Well I should be going.....I have an American to go get....."France said goodbye and left for the half a day trip.

Now that it was getting dark,Croatia asked me a few things.I explained everything to him and then he said there was a package for me."Address?"
There wasn't one on the box.It was light,it didn't seem to have much in it.

When I did open it......

There was a plush bunny,with floppy ears and had a knife stuck in its chest.There was a dried blood stain on it,but it seemed familiar in some way...
Next to the bunny was a piece of paper,and it was written in some sloppy handwriting.

Ciao Bella~!I have this nice 'big sister' for you.She is in a lot of pain right now,but I'll switch her out if I can get you instead!If you don't come in 5 days then I will just send the Mafia after you~!Or a Hitman......I haven't decided ve~.

We can have pasta and wine and really good times,forget about the war!Your lonely right?Don't you a friend?Well the address is at the bottom,I hope you come soon!

From your friend~

N.Italy~ve~

I......big sister......does he mean......Belgium?Thats the only person that I've considered a big sister in my life....and I even called her that a few times....

Wait....this is her bunny.....oh....no.....
I dropped the box with the letter in my hand.I was shaking.....and I had this feeling in my gut....Vengeance.
Croatia looked over my shoulder to read it,but then I heard him gasp.

He took the knife out the bunny and stood up."That BASTARD...."Croatia has always been on bad terms with Italy,and personally wants to crush him."Im going to kill him.THIS IS THE WAR WHERE ITALY WILL BE WIPED OFF THE MAP."

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"Ciao!My name is Italy!So who might you be Bella?"

"What does Bella mean?"

"Beautiful~!"

"O-oh well my name is....(c/n)."

"Oh......I feel bad for you....."

"Why's that?"

"Doesn't Croatia try to beat you up?"

"What?Never!If he does toward you I'll just talk about it with him."

"You would?That would be amazing!
*kiss*Well I have to go,bye bye!"

"Ok...bye......"

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"(C/N)!You have some explaining to do!"

"Sure...wait where'd you come from?"

"I was in the tree but still!Why did that annoying idiot talk to you,more then less kiss you!"

"He seemed nice and I'm trying to be friends with everyone.I don't know why he kissed me...he called me beautiful too...."

"You see it's stuff like this that makes me want to bully Italy."

"What?Don't bully him!"