Italy x Reader- HetaOni Happy Ending
A breath hiccuped through his previously still chest. You held your breath as your eyes widened with hope. You grasped at his warming hand, pressing it against your face. His body jolted upright and you stood as well.
"I know where the key is!"
"An old friend gave me some pointers. You see when i got this journal it had the story of the ones stuck here before . I-a only had a chance to read most of it before the monster found-a me and chased me outside and i signed it as my own. I never read the ending, and once signed their story vanished and was replaced with my own. The friend i was just with told me the ending. In the last time loop the key moves into the big clock instead of that other room. And he-a also told me where the clock was."
Italy jumped up from the bed and promptly fell into you.
"Feli you were dead, give your feet a little time to recover. Lean on me and let's get that key." You called the other nations in the room and walked down to the basement
Italy x Reader- HetaOni sad ending
You jumped to your feet and pressed you head to Italy's chest. You waited, one.....two....three....four, nothing. There was still no heart beat no movement. You looked up to Japan hoping he had gotten different results.
"I am sorry, i thought i saw movement but it was just his body going into rigger morits. He is trury dead. W-we should move the body. It has been two days. He's not coming back."
You sank back to the ground, your back to the bed, and closed your eyes. He was really gone, and there was no way to get him back this time. Had the amount of chances given to Italy finally used up? England was getting worse, his eyes bled now, and Romano and Spain were still in a past were they didn't belong.
Your hands rose to your face and your rubbed them against your tired and tear filled eyes. What was the next step? Did it even matter? You heard movement behind you and took a quick glance to see Germany and Japan moving Italy's dead body out of the room and down the steps. You weren't su
We all Deserve to Die- 4
Unfortunately reality soon set in.
"What are we going to do with the bodies?" I sighed, she brought up a good point. The smell of rotting flesh would soon float through the windows and alert others to our deeds, and i doubted i could live with such a smell anyway. I grabbed a glass of gin and took a swig.
"We can wait for night and then bury him somewhere no one will find."
"I guess we could do that." Mrs. (name) let out a tired sigh and walked over to the dusty window, she gazed out onto the passersby. A strange look slowly came over her face and she turned slightly toward me.
"It's quite a shame."
"Shame?" What was she prattling on about now?
"Seems and awful waste, such a nice plump frame. And he can't be traced. Business needs a lift, debts to be repaid. Think of it was thrift, as a gift, if you get my drift." She looked over to me but i still didn't understand what she was saying.
"Seems and awful waste. I mean, with the price of meat what it is, when yo