Training with Italy (Mostly in Germany's P.O.V.)
(This chapter is going to also explain your past so yeah)
(Germany's P.O.V.)
I woke up to the same alarm, at 4:30 every morning, but at least I don't wake up alone anymore. I opened my eyes, seeing (Y/N) was cuddled up to my chest, her tail wrapped around my wrist instead of my leg, but it was soft, considering she was a cat. (NO DERP) I smiled a small smile, and started stroking her tail, receiving a loud purr from (Y/N). I blushed a bit and stood up out of bed, careful not to wake her up. She needs her rest. I will talk to her later and maybe take her out for lunch later. I nodded and retrieved my training gear, and got dressed, going downstairs to get a bottle of water. Once that was done, I headed to the track to train with Italy and Japan.
(Little Time-Skip to the track)
I stopped my jog to a walk, and looked at my watched. 5 o'clock. They should be here in ten minutes. I nodded, and started stretching my legs, arms, and lower and upper body. (I can be smart in exercise) After that was done, I heard footsteps, and I turned around to the noise to see Italy and Japan, with a cat. Wait, that's (Y/ N)! I guess she was lonely... I don't blame her. I smiled a small unnoticeable smile, but (Y/N) clearly saw it, and jumped out of Japan's arms and trotted over to me, and sat by my feet. I bent down and picked her up, she climbing onto my shoulder, having enough room to sit on it. "Doitsu!~ What-a are we doing to-a day?" "Ve're running zoday Italia, und jou're not going zo vrun avay zhis zime." Italy freaked out, and started crying, and I sighed, a giant irk mark forming on my temple. Japan nodded, and started jogging at his own pace on the track, not complaining. "Güt, at least somevone else iz motivated. Now, Italia, if jou train, jou can play vizh zhe Katze." I gestured to (Y/ N) and Italy bobbed his head up and down quickly, running to the track, but quickly got tired after a lap. I heard (Y/N) sigh and say quietly so she wasn't noticeable, "You're going to let me be petted by that idiot? He stepped on my tail when you received me as a cat." I nodded slightly, sighing. "Ja, zhat vas zhe only zhing I could zhink of in zhe moment." "What about that pasta thing? Doesn't he love pasta?" I facepalmed, totally forgetting about that one detail. "Ja, zorry." She nodded, and licked my cheek with her rough cat tongue. "I'll go see if he'll follow me if I run on the track, see ya." She hopped off my shoulder, and trotted to the track and started running as fast as she could, Italy following.
(Time-Skip After Training)
Italy was laying on the ground, passed out, and (Y/N) was standing by him, not panting at all, she just looked pitifully on Italy, and trotted over to me. Japan was petting a brown cat, named Pochi, (right?) when he was done with his training. (Y/N) fell asleep in my arms, being a bit tired from the hot sun and the annoying Italian. I walked home with her after they both were dismissed. When I entered the doorway of my home, my three dogs, Berlitz, Aster, and Blackie ran to the door, their tails wagging excitedly, smelling the air, and the small Dalmatian, Lily, ran into the room on her tiny legs. (Y/N) woke up, and smiled slightly, showing her (E/C) feline eyes, but she looked stress than happy. I wonder why.
(Into Your Dream you were having in Your P.O.V.)
I was smiling a wide smile, playing with another cat person, which I couldn't see their face. I saw older cat people, not being able to see their faces earlier. All of a sudden, a person with a knife, runs up to everyone else, killing them, stabbing them in the throats. I screamed, falling to the ground. 'What is happening?!' I thought to myself, and put my hands over my head, trying to block out the screams. Then everything turned black. I woke up, seeing a beige haired man, with pale skin, and was pretty tall. "W-Who are you...?" I asked, my voice mature. 'This must've been around when I was 13...' I thought, and closed my eyes. "Меня зовут Афон." (Translation: My name is Afon.) My ears perked up, hearing my main language. I questioned in Russian, "Why did you kill them? Why did you take me?!" "Simple, I had to have a cavy." (Kee-vey) My eyes widened, then my world went black, then I was in a small room, with other children. 'This had to be when I was 6 years-old...' I sighed and looked around, seeing the abusive landlady. She never fed us real meals, never treated us correctly. That's why I ran away. I was then in a place that was blue, like an ocean, but I was able to breath. That's when I woke up.
(Germany's P.O.V)
(Y/N) was tossing and turning in bed, when she stopped and stayed still, and she woke up.
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