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(F/C)= Favorite colour

(Y/N)= Name

(S/T)= Skin tone

(H/L)= Hair length

(F/S)= Favorite song

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((Your POV:))

I woke up to the sweet sounds of bird chirping and a snoring Romano. 

I shot awake, a little startled before I remembered that Feli and Romano took me to Italy yesterday. I looked down to my stomach to see Feli holding on to me and using my stomach as a pillow and Romano was laying next to me, holding on to me so I didn't fall off the couch. I smiled and carefully slipped out of their iron grips. They seemed to look a little agitated by the loss of warmth, but soon found each other and ended up snuggling up to each other. I snickered a little bit and grabbed my phone to take a couple of pictures. You kind of made a habit of taking pictures of everyone as soon as you got here. But I mean, who wouldn't? This is a once in a lifetime chance to see your favorite characters in real life. If you were to randomly show back up to your world again, you wouldn't have any proof of any of this happening, so better safe than sorry. 

You walk to the kitchen and set your phone down on the counter. Better make some breakfast... 

You open up the fridge and start to peer inside. I guess I could make eggs. I hope they don't mind. 

You pull out the eggs and set them down on the counter, next to the sink. A window was over the sink, allowing you to look outside. The sky was still a little orange from the sunrise and you could see some civilians start to walk around. But what caught your eye the most was the unknown car parked in front of the house. You raise your eyebrow a little and just wave it off. Geez, you see one car and you get paranoid. Some people just want to park (Y/N). You think sarcastically to yourself. 

As you were about to crack some eggs open and start breakfast, you heard someone enter the house. You start to panic but then calmed down. I'm sure that Feli and Romano locked the door. Whoever entered must be allowed in. Maybe it's Spain? It's Spain. Who else would come here? Maybe Germany? Ah, oh well. 

You turn back towards the eggs and start to cook them for everybody and some for Spain or Germany. Whoever showed up will get eggs. You cracked open the eggs and began to cook them. That is until someone threw a brown sack over you. 

Before you had time to react, the person threw you over their shoulder and started to run. OH FUCK NO! WHO THE HELL DO YOU THINK I AM? I AM (Y/N) MOTHERFUCKING (L/N)! HOW DARE YOU TRY TO KIDNAP ME!!!! 

You were scared out of your wits but the feeling of anger got to you better. Before the person reached the door, you started kicking and thrashing around like a mad man. You felt the person drop you and you let out a scream. Or tried, that is. As soon as the person dropped you, you were about to let out an ungodly loud scream, but the person hurried and covered your mouth. You started thrashing around, kicking what ever came into contact, and trying to get out of the damn bag off of your upper part of your body. You think you heard the person trying to say 'Sorry' and 'Shhh be quiet' but you were too busy trying to save yourself and trying to get out of this bag. If this person is going to kidnap you, you're going to put up a fight. 

You felt the person lock their arms around you and keeping their hand on your mouth. They lifted you up and they started to run out of the house, while you were still thrashing and trying to scream. You heard the person opening something and then felt yourself being shoved into a car. At least they had the decency to not put me in the trunk... 

After a couple of seconds you heard the other side of the car open. You yelled in a bit of rage and for being absolutely terrified at the same time.

"LET ME OUT OF HERE! I HAVE FRIENDS ALL OVER THE WORLD AND WHEN THEY FIND OUT, THEY ARE GOING TO GO BATSHIT CRAZY! SOME OF THEM ARE EVEN PIRATES AND VIKINGS!" You yell, hoping that they would let you go. 

Too bad you knew it was a empty hope. They wouldn't let you go. You heard some laughing and you went even angrier and even more adrenaline coursed through your body from the fear.

"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU LAUGHING ABOUT!?!?! I AM (Y/N) MOTHERFUCKING (L/N)! DON'T THINK I CAN'T KICK YOUR ASS!!" You threaten. You heard more laughing and you thrashed even more.

"Woah! (Y/N)! Chill!" You heard a familiar voice say. You stop immediately.

"...Alfred?" You ask shakily.

"Yeah. It's me." You felt the bag being lifted off of you. You open your (E/C) eyes to be met with baby blue coloured eyes. "I'm so sorry! I meant it as a joke! Don't cry!" He said rapidly while trying to sooth you.

"Huh?" You put your hand to your face to be met with a trail of tears. Oh geez. When did I start crying? Great. Now I seem weak. You hurried and wiped them away. "I'm not crying!" You say, embarrassed. He made a 'Are you really trying to pull that off?' face. "I'm fine. I'm sorry. I didn't even know I was crying." You say. He had a really guilty look and rubbed the back of his head.

"I'm really sorry dude. I thought it would a funny prank but I didn't expect you to be that strong or put up that much of a fight..." He said with a nervous chuckle.

"...Well now you know that I could fend for myself if someone else tried to kidnap me." You say, trying to lighten the mood. He laugh again and pats your shoulder.

"You really put up a fight! I've never been kicked as hard as you did to me!" I giggle a little bit.

"Next time you'll think twice about kidnapping me. At least I didn't punch you!" We both laughed and Alfred rubbed the back of his head again.

"I don't think I want to. You'll knock me flat!" I knew he was teasing but it felt nice. I won't even bother telling them that I'm now stronger and faster than a normal person... 

"So why did you try to kidnap me anyways?" You ask. "Also, what are you doing in Italy?" He gave me his famous hero smile with a thumbs up.

"I came because I heard you went to Italy with the two noodle brothers!" He said. I was confused.

"How?" He whipped out his phone and held it in front of my face. 

There was a picture of me, Feli, and Romano, all covered in pasta sauce and bits of food stuck on our face and in our hair. I had a big, stupid smile on my face with my eyes closed from laughing and I had my arms around Feli's and Romano's shoulders, Romano had a small smile and had his arm around my back while looking at me, and Feli also had his arm around my back and was looking at the camera with a smile and his tongue poking out on the side of his mouth with one of his eyes open, showing his amber eye colour, and held up a peace sign with his hand. On the bottom was a caption saying 'Having a fun night with (Y/N) and fratello with a food fight! :D'. I smiled at the memory. Wait. When did Feli take that picture?

"Since they got to hangout with you, I wanted to next!" He said with excitement, clearly showing in his sparkling, blue eyes. I smiled at his excitement.

"Sure thing! But I-" I was cut off by Alfred.

"Awesome!" He shouted and started to drive off with a fast speed while laughing. You were a little surprised at his sudden actions, and from your last experience with speed, you hurried and grabbed the seat belt and strapped yourself in.

"Where are we going?" You asked. He turned towards you with a big smile on his face.

"To America, of course!" He said. I paled a little bit. I didn't have the chance to say goodbye to Romano and Feli... 

"Wait! Alfred!"

"Huh? What is it?" He asked, still driving.

"I didn't get to say goodbye to Feli and Romano! They don't know I'm even here!" You say. He stopped at a red light with a thoughtful look.

"Well, I can't turn back now. I'm almost at the airport. Sorry dude." He says apologetically. I frown a little bit. "But don't you have your phone or something to call them with?" He said, trying to cheer me up. My eyes widened. Of course! Now the guys don't have to worry either!  You reach into your pocket to find... nothing. Absolutely nothing. You gasped.

"My phone is still on the counter!" You say. He turned towards you.

"No problem! Check it! I have my phone right here!" He said, handing me his phone. I went to call but his phone screen stayed black. It's dead. Of course it's dead. 

"Alfred, your phone is dead." You say. He parked the car into a parking space and took the phone.

"What? It was still on 10%!" He said. I face-palmed. This should be interesting... I hope the guys will know I'm okay... Wait. Weren't the Nordics going to pick me up this morning? Oh crap. You thought, to your horror. I turn back to Alfred.

"It's fine. I'll just call them when we get to your place. Hopefully they won't worry about me." You say. He gave you another apologetic smile.

"Well heroes always have setbacks! I'm sure they won't worry too much! You're with me after all!" He said. I smiled while rolling my eyes and we existed the car to enter the airport.

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((The Italian's Brother's POVS:))

Romano was awoken by the smell of something burning. Wait. BURNING! 

 He shot awake and darted to the kitchen, where the fire alarm was going off. The kitchen had smoke everywhere and a foul smell hit his nose. He hurried to the stove and turned it off while taking the pan off of it. He hurried and set it under the sink. At least there was no fire.

"WHO THE HELL LEFT-A THIS COOKING?!" He shouted. His brother heard the commotion and walked into the kitchen.

"What's-a wrong fratello?" He asked. He peered into sink to see a pan with two shriveled up, burnt eggs. "Are those eggs?" He asked. Romano huffed and crossed his arms.

"They-a WERE until someone burnt them." He said. Feli peered around the kitchen a little more when a thought hit him.

"Maybe (Y/N) did it by-a accident." He said. Romano huffed and then gave his brother a questioning look.

"Where is-a (Y/N) anyways?" He asked. Feli pondered his mind.

"I don't-a know. I'll check around the house to-a find her!~" He said. He walked off to search for the (H/C). Romano went into thought.

"Huh? Wait you bastard! I'll-a help too!" He called out. 

They looked around in the living room a little bit, finding nothing, and made their way to the hall. Soon they started checking bedrooms to find nothing and then they started checking rooms over again, checking every inch of each room. 

Soon, panic started to creep in on them the longer they looked for you. Then they were running around the whole house checking closets, looking under beds, checking the backyard, etc. After about 1 hour of searching, they run back in the house, meeting up in the kitchen.

"Any signs?" Romano asked, worry clear in his voice.

"No! I can't-a find her anywhere!" He answered, almost crying. "Wait! Did we-a check the bathrooms!?!" He asked. Romano's eyes snapped open in realization. Both of them caught on and ran to the bathroom. Romano rapidly started pounding on the door.

"Ciao? (Y/N)? (Y/N), are you-a in there?!" He asked. They waited in silence to hear nothing. Feli scooted his brother over and started knocking on the door.

"(Y/N)?! (Y/N)?!" He asked. There were tears at the corner of his eyes. The longer they heard the silence, the more tears started to build up. Romano growled.

"She-a could be hurt in there!" He said to his brother. "(Y/N)! We're-a coming in!" He shouted. He swiftly opened the door to be met with nothing. They ran in, checking everything.

"I-a can't find her!" Feli wailed.

"Shut up! I-a know!" Romano shouted back. He wasn't much better than his brother. He had tears at the corner of his eyes as he continued searching. It's bad enough that (Y/N) is missing! I don't need my stupid brother crying too!

Feli suddenly gasped.

"What? What is it?!" Romano asked in a hurry. Before Feli answered, he darted out of the bathroom and into the kitchen. Romano growled in frustration and ran after his brother. "You never answered me, you bastard!" He shouted. 

Feli turned towards his brother.

"I-a haven't checked to pasta cabinet! Maybe she's-a in there!" He asked with hope. Romano yelled in anger.

"WHY-A THE HELL WOULD SHE BE IN-A THERE?!!" Feli was already tearing through the small cabinet. Feli started to cry harder.

"Waaah! I want-a (Y/N)!" He cried. After a couple of seconds, he stopped dramatically. He gasped and reached for his phone. "I have-a her number! I could call her!" He said.

"Why the hell didn't-a you think of-a that sooner!?!" Romano shouted again. Feli quickly dialed your number and put his phone to his ear. They waited when they heard (F/S) start to blast through the house, next to them. 

Romano quickly turned behind his to see your phone sitting on the counter. Feli hung up the phone. Romano was holding your phone with his hazel eyes starting to water.

"Waaah! (Y/N) is gone forever!" Feli cried out. The two brothers started to cry and hold on to each other for support. After what seemed like 5 minutes, but was actually 2 hours, they started to calm down to only sniffles.

"Wait! I'll-a call Germany! He'll-a know what to do!" Feli said. He quickly dialed the said nation's number. After a couple of rings, the nation picked up.

"Hell-" 

"GERMANY! GERMANYYYY! Ican't-afind(Y/N)anywhere! FratelloandIsearchedeverywhere!" There was a little bit of silence.

"Italy. Calm down! I can't understand jou if jou keep talking so vast!" Germany replied. Feli took a deep breath.

"Fratello and I woke up to find (Y/N) missing! We-a searched everywhere but we still can't find her!" Italy cried. There was a pause before Germany answered.

"I'm on my vay!" He suddenly shouted. Romano rubbed his eyes.

"I'll-a call tomato bastard too." He said. Romano called and in less than ten minutes, Germany burst through the door with Spain and Prussia behind him.

"Italy!" Germany shouted.

"Romano!~" Spain called out. Everyone met in the kitchen to find Feli and Romano with tears in their eyes. 

"Lovi!" Spain gasped. "You never told me what happened over the phone! What happened?" 

After everything got cleared up, everyone went on a hunt for the (H/C) hair and (E/C) eyed girl.

"The awesome me will look around town!" Prussia declared. 

Everyone followed him and started to ask around. 

After about 3 hours of searching and everyone saying that they have never seen her, they went back to the house. Feli was crying and holding on to Germany with Romano doing the same with Spain. They sat down and started to list off the possibilities of what could have happened.

"Italy. Vhen was zhe last time you saw (Y/N)?" Germany asked.

"Last night. We-a just got finished cleaning up after the food fight and we all passed out-a on the couch together." He answered. Germany nodded his head.

"Did jou lock zhe doors before you vent to sleep?" He asked. Feli held his breath for a second before rubbing the back of his head.

"No?" He said. More like asked.

"Vhat?! Vhy don't jou lock zhe doors?!" He shouted.

"Ah! Don't-a yell at me! The only people who-a ever come over is you and Spain!" He cried. Germany sighed and rubbed his temples.

"I may not know (Y/N) like jou guys, but she doesn't seem like zhe type to just run avay. She must of been kidnapped." He stated. Italy cried harder.

"This is all my-a fault! I should of just-a locked the door!" Romano sat there with a guilty conscious, biting at him. In a way, he felt like it was his fault too.

"Calm down Italy! You crying isn't going to help zhe situation. Ve'll find her. Don't vorry." He said, trying to calm him down. 

Everyone sat down and tried to think of way to try to find her. After about 30 minutes of thinking, they sat in defeat. They weren't giving up though.

((3 Person POV:))

Prussia was walking around the house in a thinking manner, worry starting to consume him. Prussia snapped his finger and ran back to the living room.

"The awesome me has come up with an awesome plan, so listen up losers!" He declared. Everyone put their full attention on the senior nation. "Vhy don't we call all the nations to let zhem know! Zhat way, if anyone sees her, zhey could inform us!" He said. 

"Si! That's an amazing idea Prussia! That way we could have more people searching too!" Spain said.

"Of course it's a good idea! I came up with it after all!" He said. "Now let's inform all zhe nations! Zhe sooner we let zhem know, zhe sooner we vill find her!" He said. 

Everyone nodded and Germany took out his phone. He typed 'all nations' in his phone and every single number of the nations was listed. They had that in every nation's phone incase of emergencies.

 As Germany was typing the news into the phone, the doorbell rang. 

Spain got up and answered the door with everyone trailing behind them, except for Germany.

"Hola! How may I help you?" The friendly Spanish man asked. In front of the door was Tino and the other Nordics behind him.

"Moi! We came to pick up our friend (Y/N)!" Said the Finnish man. Everyone at the door froze. How could they forget that she's best friends with the Nordics?

"U-um... Si! Why don't you all come in." He said. As soon as they entered the house, they immediately felt the tense atmosphere. 

They gave each other a questioning look and went to the living room to sit down, where the Spaniard was telling them to do so. They all sat down, very confused as to why the two Italians were crying and everyone else was very serious. Well, Germany being serious didn't surprise them, but Prussia and Spain? Yes. 

Tino tried to break the tense silence.

"Um...So. Where's (Y/N)?" He asked. The air went even more tense at the name of the missing girl. As if on cue, all of their phones buzzed, indicating that they got a text. 

They opened the message that labeled 'EMERGENCY' at the top. After a couple of minutes of them reading, Tino's phone fell from his hand and the thud of the phone was heard throughout the house.

EMERGENCY:

(Y/N) (L/N) has previously gone missing. We have suspicions that she might of been kidnapped. She was last seen at Italy's house around the time of midnight. All nations have been notified, so keep your phone on you at all times. Descriptions include: (H/L),(H/C) hair with (E/C) eyes, around the height of --- and weight of --- with (S/T) skin. Please keep a look out and let us know if you have an information as to her whereabouts.
-Germany