S'up, guys? This is my first story and I really have no idea what to do on this so please be kind, but flames are always welcome and will be used to summon Russia! ;D

Prussia: Zis unawesome girl could no vay own something like Hetalia! I mean, it's almost as awesome as ze awesome me! Kesesesesesese~!

Me: =_= thank you so much...

Another Normal? Day

Italy's P.O.V.

GYAAAAHH! Germany's going to kill me! I promised I wouldn't be late for training again! He's going to be so mad at meee! I can imagine him:

"You're totally useless, Italy! You don't deserve to be my ally!"

Ahh! I'm sorry, Germaneeee!

I rush out of my house and run towards Germany's house. Halfway there, I realise that I am running straight towards France! Stopping, I try to think of a different way, any way away from him! He's scary! And weird…

Turning, I head, at a faster pace, to Germany's house. I know that Switzerland's house is on the way, but maybe he'll let me go just this once?

Germany's P.O.V.

"Ja?"

"Germany, Germany! I tried to cut through Switzerland to get to training, but I fell in a pit and he's holding me captive! Help meeeee!"

"Ja, ja, I'll be there soon."

I put the phone down and sigh. Why, WHY couldn't just ONE day go past without something like this happening? That Italy really is stupid.

Grabbing my rifle, I proceed to Switzerland's house. Up ahead, the border patrol stands to attention. They must be that used to me doing this. However, today they seem more hostile than usual. What's going on?

I find Italy in the same place as normal. Letting him out, I suddenly feel a cold patch on my neck.

"Don't move." says a hostile voice behind me.

Of course! A gun. Why did I expect any different? Well done, Italy. Well done.

A blindfold is placed over my eyes, my hands tied and I am frogmarched out to a car. I can hear Italy panicking and calling for me to help him. A rough and on my head forces me down and a voice says in my ear "Don't even think about escaping. We have guards all around your boundaries so, even if you did, you would have nowhere to go."

A rage instantly fills me and I swing my hands around to where I judge the person to be. A thick whack tells me they have made contact. Next thing I know, a blow hits the back of my skull and bright lights flash in front of my eyes. At that moment, Italy is thrown in as well, a door slams and the car starts.

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A sharp object stabs into my arm and I curse, distracted from my thoughts on how to escape. Stupid thing! I had something! I...I realise I could use that to cut my hands free. Perfect! Within a few minutes, I am free. I still need to free Italy as well, though.

Managing to stop him from crying out, I outline a plan to escape. He agrees. In a few moments, he is free as well.

Italy's P.O.V.

My hands are free! Yay! Doitsu's so amazing! He said to stay still now, but it's so hard! I can feel the car slowing down. A checkpoint? Light floods my eyes and I blink into focus in time to see Germany leap to the front of the car and jerk the wheel to the side, forcing the car off the road. Yaaah! It's scary! It's bumpy and the car's about to crash and I just hit my head and...Germaneeeee!

Germany's P.O.V.

"Germaneeeee!"

Italy's voice motivates me out of my temporary freeze. I lock the car on course, climb back, kick the door open, grab Italy and jump clear just in time. Behind us, the car hits a tree and explodes. Landing, we roll along the floor until we come to a standstill. Slightly dazed, I lie still until a small cry of pain reminds me of Italy. A slight colour comes to my cheeks as I realise the position we are in; him lying on his back beneath me. Not good. Quickly getting up, I see the Swiss army charging towards us. I pull Italy up and we run. Across an expanse of land, I see the Austrian border. If we can cross that, we're safe!

Twenty metres, with plumes of dust rising from the ground as gunfire shatters the earth...

15 metres...

10 metres...

5...4...3...