Of Dreams~ and iNsAnItY

Real Summary: One second Italy was being attacked by the monster in the mansion and the next he was waking up in a strange bed with Germany watching him. Italy's very confused, then when Germany starts acting strangely Italy starts thinking that this can't be real…..can it?

~I don't own Hetalia, HetaOni (or was a part of the HetaOni English Project *insert sad face*), or Dreamtalia~

Important disclaimer! If you HAVE NOT played HetaOni or haven't reached the end of the game. Turn around right now and go finish it! This part has been carefully written from the game for accuracy! It's basically one big spoiler for HetaOni! I'm begging you to GO FINISH THE GAME!

Chapter One: The Oni attack

"Hurry! We have to stop England!" America shouted at Italy who was run/guiding him through the Annex. They had to hurry to try and stop England from fighting the monster.

"Don't worry, we're almost there." They stopped in front of the door that led to the large underground library. After Italy opened the door the sound of fighting filled their ears. America paled a little and ran past Italy into the room.

"America! Wait!" Italy grabbed his hand and was able to stop him from running up to England to fight the monster. "You can't see very well right now!" He said. America looked like he was about to argue his point but England shouted another spell before he could say anything.

"Sectumsempra!" He shouted as sparks and the sound of the monster screeching intensified. America tried to pull out of Italy's grasp but he held tightly.

"England!" He shouted desperately.

"Tsk, you're already here?" England glanced behind him briefly and turned back to the monster. "Just shut up and watch just how great my powers are!" He fired off another spell.

'If England can kill it, maybe America would have one less thing to worry about. But…I have a bad feeling…'Italy thought as he held back the American who tried to break free again when the monster drew forward and hit England, pushing him back a few inches.

"OW…! How about this, then?!" England said beginning to mutter what sounded like a powerful spell. Italy could tell when America's face paled again.

"P-please, stop…." He muttered.

England wasn't paying attention instead he raised his right hand and yelled, "This will be your end!"

"STOP, ENGLAND! DON'T…DON'T DO IT!" America lunged harder this time, Italy almost lost his grip. But it was too late, when the final flashes faded the monster disappeared and left England standing there breathing heavily.

They stood there in silence for a few seconds before Italy said aloud, "It's gone…" He dropped his grip on America's arm.

"…It can't be true…" America stood there numbly. Italy didn't pick up on this and started cheering.

"A-am-amazing! You won, England! Look, America, he's alive!" Italy said shaking America's shoulder excitedly.

"…Y-yeah….I was so scared…" America just stood there looking at England.

"Thank God! Since were here, we might as well look for your glasses. Let's see…" Italy stopped shaking America's shoulder and started looking around for his glasses.

"Aaahh….I thought I was going to have a heart attack. Anyway, I can see now that you really are strong." He smiled a little. "You can lecture me later, though I don't look forward to it…"

"Y-yeah…" England said snapping out of his own thoughts and closing his spell book.

"Your glasses aren't anywhere around here…Maybe in the other room? I'll go take a look." Italy said looking back at them before running to the adjacent room.

Italy ran into the small room, letting the door shut behind him and started looking around. After a few minutes of searching the shelves he sighed.

"Maybe under the table?" He crouched to look under the table. He frowned seeing nothing but dust, he stood up and smiled to himself.

'Ah, I'm so relieved! Now they can make up. The enemy was killed and England is all right! Yay~ Only good things are happening!' He thought. Suddenly the lights in the room flickered for a second. Italy looked up at the light curiously.

"Hm? D-did the light just flicker?" He said aloud. As if in response to his question, the lights flickered again. By this time Italy was starting to panic a little. "Ve, what the heck? This never-"He started to say but then he heard the sound of something approaching the room. He froze when the lights went out, plunging the room into darkness.

"Oh, now it's off. Where's the door…?" He tried to hide the tremor in his voice and felt around for the doorway into the library room. The room was pitch black, he was walking around blindly trying to find his way back. Suddenly he felt his hand brush up against something cold and fleshy.

"...What? This kind of feels like…" He froze and looked up somehow in the darkness he could see it. "..!" It was the monster! And it was looking right at him.

'I thought there was only one!?' He tried to move away but the monster grabbed him tightly.

"Amer- run-!" He started to shout, but the monster hit him hard, knocking him to the ground. Before Italy blacked out he could swear he heard the monster crouch to his level staring straight into his eyes. "nO OnE cAn HeLp YoUr FrIeNdS NoW" The monster hit him again.

Once the monster left, Italy could fell himself slowly falling into the dark abyss of unconsciousness. Just before he was swallowed by the darkness he was aware of hurried footsteps entering the room and hearing someone shout out his name. Then all was black and quiet…

~There's more to come maybe next week (no promises)~

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