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I was sleeping when I felt my bed creak. Feeling a presence hanging over me I opened my eyes to meet a pair of brown eyes. But it wasn't Italy's.
"Such a pretty girl. Why isn't one of my grandsons in bed with you?" said the man. My eyes went wide and I screamed.
"Rapist!!!!!" I yelled as I kicked the guy in the stomach. He grunted and rolled off the bed. I stood up and pointed the pocket knife, that was under my pillow. "Who are you and what are you doing in my freaking house!" I yelled. The guy looked up at me care freely and laughed.
"You're a feisty one, aren't you bella?" said the man. I pointed the tip of the blade at his nose.
"What is wrong with you?!" I yell. The man stood up and did a weird pose, kinda like what America does.
"Nothing is wrong with me! Fore you see! I am the Roman Empire!" yelled The man. I threw a pillow at him and he fell to the ground.
"Lies! I'm calling the cops!" I yell as I reached for my phone.
"Nooooooo!" Yelled the man as he lunged for me. I put my foot out and he face planted into it.
"Coming into someone house and impersonating a country, That's jail for the rest of your life!" I yell. He got back up in a panic.
"No! I really am the Roman Empire! My grandson is Italy Veneziano and Italy Romano! I just came to see my grandson!" said the man as he lifted up the comforter to show a sleeping Italy.
"When did he get there?" I yelled.
'Aw he's-a so cute and adorable," he said as he rubbed his cheek on Italy's. I sat on the bed and rubbed my temples.
"This is crazy. You're suppose to be dead," I mumbled. Apparently Rome heard me and sat beside while putting his arm over my shoulder.
"I can prove to you that I am real," he said in my ear. I smacked him in the head and growled.
"No thank You!" I yelled. He just laughed and rubbed his head.
"My grandson fell for the right lady," he said cheerfully. My eyes went wide as I heard that.
"What do you mean?" I said. Rome winked at me with a grin.
"It means what it means. Anyways I have to go. God will only let me stay for a short while," He said as he vanished. My eyes were wide and I forgot to blink.
"Wait! Was I talking to a ghost?!" I shrieked. Somehow none of that woke up Italy...
~~~~Extend~~~~
"Hey Germany?" I asked as I catch up to him. Germany turned around to me and looked at me curiously.
"Hello (C/N), What is it?" said Germany. I looked down and twitted with my fingers.
"I...uh... Was wondering if you ever met the Roman Empire, And what was he like?" I asked partially embarrassed. Germany looked panicked for a second, but quickly recovered.
"W-well... I think I have. And if I did, he was really full of himself, but cared deeply for Italy," said Germany as the messed with his collar.
"Wait so I did see the Roman Empire?!" I yelled flustered. Germany stared at me and started to panic to.
"Wait! You've seen him as well?!" He yelled...
"Such a pretty girl. Why isn't one of my grandsons in bed with you?" said the man. My eyes went wide and I screamed.
"Rapist!!!!!" I yelled as I kicked the guy in the stomach. He grunted and rolled off the bed. I stood up and pointed the pocket knife, that was under my pillow. "Who are you and what are you doing in my freaking house!" I yelled. The guy looked up at me care freely and laughed.
"You're a feisty one, aren't you bella?" said the man. I pointed the tip of the blade at his nose.
"What is wrong with you?!" I yell. The man stood up and did a weird pose, kinda like what America does.
"Nothing is wrong with me! Fore you see! I am the Roman Empire!" yelled The man. I threw a pillow at him and he fell to the ground.
"Lies! I'm calling the cops!" I yell as I reached for my phone.
"Nooooooo!" Yelled the man as he lunged for me. I put my foot out and he face planted into it.
"Coming into someone house and impersonating a country, That's jail for the rest of your life!" I yell. He got back up in a panic.
"No! I really am the Roman Empire! My grandson is Italy Veneziano and Italy Romano! I just came to see my grandson!" said the man as he lifted up the comforter to show a sleeping Italy.
"When did he get there?" I yelled.
'Aw he's-a so cute and adorable," he said as he rubbed his cheek on Italy's. I sat on the bed and rubbed my temples.
"This is crazy. You're suppose to be dead," I mumbled. Apparently Rome heard me and sat beside while putting his arm over my shoulder.
"I can prove to you that I am real," he said in my ear. I smacked him in the head and growled.
"No thank You!" I yelled. He just laughed and rubbed his head.
"My grandson fell for the right lady," he said cheerfully. My eyes went wide as I heard that.
"What do you mean?" I said. Rome winked at me with a grin.
"It means what it means. Anyways I have to go. God will only let me stay for a short while," He said as he vanished. My eyes were wide and I forgot to blink.
"Wait! Was I talking to a ghost?!" I shrieked. Somehow none of that woke up Italy...
~~~~Extend~~~~
"Hey Germany?" I asked as I catch up to him. Germany turned around to me and looked at me curiously.
"Hello (C/N), What is it?" said Germany. I looked down and twitted with my fingers.
"I...uh... Was wondering if you ever met the Roman Empire, And what was he like?" I asked partially embarrassed. Germany looked panicked for a second, but quickly recovered.
"W-well... I think I have. And if I did, he was really full of himself, but cared deeply for Italy," said Germany as the messed with his collar.
"Wait so I did see the Roman Empire?!" I yelled flustered. Germany stared at me and started to panic to.
"Wait! You've seen him as well?!" He yelled...
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Haha Man that's hilarious XD Doitsu freaking out lol