(Last chapter thanks for reading!)

The party was a boom everyone was having so much fun. They finally made their way to the table and started to cut the cake. Italy got the biggest piece and started to shovel as much as he could in his mouth. Everyone did the same not France though he was to "good" to do so.

"everyone" Italy said quietly his voice weak. Everyone stopped what they where doing and looked at him. "Thank you I had so much fun today" He smiled and tried getting up

"what are you saying it's not over yet" Germany said glaring at the Italian. He looked over at Germany and smiled

"I had one wish before i left, I wanted to be with everyone and that came true. I'm really happy. I need you all to do one thing for me" He said standing up and everyone stayed quite even though they where dyeing to ask questions.

"Close your eyes and open them in a minute" He said and everyone did as they were was slightly scared as he counted the seconds. He slowly open this eyes and looked at the small white flag with an Italian flag under it also with a folded up piece of paper. He looked to where the Italian sat and he wasn't there. He looked at everyone else opening there eye's and quickly picking up the small pieces of paper.

France: Goodbye France, I had lots of fun with you big brother

America: Goodbye America, You really are a hero in my eyes. Shine bright

China: Goodbye China, You are truly the wisest of countries

Russia: Goodbye Russia, I know that your big and scary but you have a heart of gold

England: Goodbye England, You should be glad I didn't die of your cooking

Japan: Goodbye Japan, You are one of the bestest of my friends in the world and im going to miss you alot.

Germany: Goodbye Germany, You truly are the bestest of my friends, I'm glad that we got to spend so much time together. Even though I was weak you always helped me.I hope you will get along with everyone and make good friends. I'm sorry that i couldn't keep my promise with staying with you forever but I will always be in you heart.

Love Italy.

The german stood up and smiled lightly. He got up and walked out of the room grabbing the flags. The Italian was gone yes he was upset but he knew it was coming and had nothing to fear. The Italian lived his life to the fullest and never once gave up.

~YEARS LATER~

The German made his way to a small grave. He held the small dairy he had and placed it down on the grave marked "Italy" The nations wanted to place the grave by the meeting place saying that the Italian would always be with them.

"Hello good friend" He said down to it and smiled sitting down "We all miss you, Italy hard to get over your gone. Everyday i can tell your having fun were ever you are. Did you know the water levels are going down?" No answer "Yeah i know im crazy but it's still good" He looked at the dairy "I'm giving this back to you, I'm sorry i had it for so long," He laughing listened to the nothing that came back and stood up. There was a rustle in the bushes and a small girl came out. She looked a lot like Italy..

"MISTER!" She yelled grabbing on to the Germans leg "I'm hungery can i have some food please" The German looked down at her in surprise

"Sure and what would you want?"

"Pasta?" He asked and the German nodded

"What is your name?"

"Its Vtaly sir"

~THE END~