Hello everyone!

Do you know what this is? Yep! It's an extra chapter! *French horns play* I know that probably a lot of people have been waiting for me to update ANYTHING, and I'm so sorry! But, here's a present for waiting! Hooray!

Also, I've been thinking about my inconsistencies with the story. For instance, after some actual research(which is rare for me), I learned that the HRE did NOT fall over 1,000 years ago, but actually a few hundred years ago. But, I wrote it the other way, so we'll all have to deal with it. TT^TT

Another one is that I wrote them to be in their WWII uniforms, even though it's modern times. That was just because it was the only outfits I could think of, and I keep having to write without internet reference because my laptop hates me. But don't worry, they won't wear them after this. (Except for Austria. I love his outfit ^u^ )

Anyways, onto the story!

This chapter takes place immediately after the end of the story.

Enjoy!

Extra 1. Unexpected Reunions(Part 1)

"Holy Rome!"

I sat upright in the bed, hearing a loud voice call my name. I looked around myself, remembering where I was.

I was in Germany's bed, with my brothers on either side of me. I remembered coming here yesterday, and Germany and Prussia singing me to sleep. I blushed a bit at the memory, feeling childish.

"Holy Rome! Are you here?" The voice called again. I recognized it as Italy. What's he doing here? I thought to myself.

Hearing Italy the second time, Germany woke up abruptly. "Was ist dieser Idiot…" He asked himself quietly in German.

Just then, Italy burst through the door, holding what I assumed was a cell phone. "Germany! I can't find-" He stopped when he saw me. Or rather, saw us. He smiled hugely at first, but it changed into a sad frown. "Germany, you had a sleepover and didn't call me?" I had to admit that I was completely surprised at what came out of his mouth. Was he seriously upset about not staying over, even though it was his decision to leave last night?

Germany merely sighed. "Italy, stop being an idiot." He said. "Holy Rome wasn't used to this house yet, and couldn't sleep. That's it, not a sleepover."

Italy smiled at this. "Okay, that's good to hear!" He exclaimed. "Brothers bonding over a shared bed, just like my fratello and me! Speaking of my fratello, Romano just brought a bunch of tomatoes from big brother Spain's house! So now we have plenty for marinara sauce, which goes so well with pasta! Speaking of pasta, should I make some for breakfast? It's the best way to start the day! In fact many-"

"ITALY!" Germany shouted, interrupting the Italian's strange rant about pasta, making the small man jump. "Quit being an idiot, and just tell me what you're here for!"

Italy relaxed, scratching his head in embarrassment. "Sorry, my medication is wearing off… Ve…" Italy trailed off, staring into space before speaking again. Once he did, he was flailing his arms all over the place. "Ah! Anyways! Holy Rome! I've got something to tell you! After I told mia fratello Romano about you, he went on one of his rants, and he was yelling everywhere! Then he started running all over Europe, yelling at anyone he thought was fitting! I'm talking about big brother Spain, big brother France, Seborga, Mr. Austria, Ms. Hungary, and all the other Germanics! And boy, was he really loud! He was really yelling the crap out of everything-"

"Italy." Prussia interrupted, an amused look on his face. I didn't even see him wake up, since when was he conscious? "Your point?"

Italy stopped flailing at Prussia's interruption. "Right," He said smiling as he started talking again. "So anyways, Mr. Austria and Ms. Hungary called me this morning, interrupting my siesta, and said that they want to see you!"

My eyes widened at the news. "Really?" I asked. I thought back to the two young adults. Though they were under my rule, they had taken care of me. "When?"

"They want to come over at noon!" Both Germany and Prussia sighed at the news of our company.

Prussia groaned as he stood up. "Guess I have to get ready for the prissy brat," He muttered under his breath. "That's so unawesome…"

Germany rolled his eyes. "You still have almost six hours," He said to his older brother. "It's not that big of a hurry."

"Whatever." Prussia mumbled as he left the room.

Germany sighed at Prussia's attitude, then turned to me. "Well, I suppose that now is a good time to eat as any." He said as he stood up. "Shall we?" I nodded, swinging myself over the side of the bed. "Will you be joining us, Italy?" Germany asked, rolling his head in the direction of said Italian.

"Si!" Italy exclaimed excitedly. "Germany! Can I make pasta for breakfast?"

Germany merely sighed heavily, putting a hand to his forehead as he walked out of his room.

AN:

Well, I was going to make this chapter nice and long, including the entire visit. But, I'm really tired. So for now, I let you have this so you know that I HAVE NOT ABANDONED YOU!

(The all caps there was an accident, but it looks awesome. I think I'll leave it. XP)

So anyways, sorry it was so short, especially after so long. I'll start working on the rest as soon as I can, though. That will include the visit, and such. And I do have some planned out, so that'll be fun!

If you want me to cover anything in the extra chapters, let me know, and I'll try to work it in!

I plan on doing quite a few until I have left a satisfactory ending. So… This will include a few time skips. I've even figured out a pairing for HRE ^u^ But my favorite pairing for Italy happens to be Fem!Germany, so.. I'll have to work that out… :/

Translations;

(German)

Was ist dieser Idiot… - What is that idiot…

PS. Don't worry about grammatical errors and misspellings. I'll proofread my stories five more times after I post it. That's what I did with all my other chapters… LOL But feel free to correct my German. I don't know much, so I have to resort to Google...