Everything was silent for a moment. Feliciano dropped the gun and fell to his knees, clutching his stomach. He was breathing heavy and trying to make the bleeding stop. Germany glared at Prussia, who had shot him.
"Prussia! Why the hell did you shoot him?" Germany asked as he got up and walked over to Feliciano.
"Because if I didn't, he would've shot you!" Prussia said as he walked over.
Feliciano's thoughts began to swim as his vision got blurry. He covered his mouth before coughing up a lot of blood.
"Feliciano, are you okay?" Germany asked, but Feliciano ignored him. He reached for the gun but Prussia kicked it away from him, making Feliciano growl.
"D-Dammit, I... Can't keep control," he said, his eyes flashing between amber and red. He closed his eyes tightly, cringing when Italy took back control. He looked at Germany with wide eyes.
"Italy!" Germany hugged him when he saw Italy's amber eyes. Tears welled up in Italy's eyes as he hugged him.
"I'm sorry Germany... I think the end is here... I feel light-headed..." Italy said as his eyes closed.
Feliciano had his hands around Italy's throat, choking him. Italy had tears running down his cheeks as he tried to pry Feliciano's hands away.
"Feliciano! Please stop!" Italy cried. Feliciano growled as he squeezed harder.
"I could've killed him, but you had to interfere! Now look at where we are!"
To be honest, neither one of them had a clue as to where they were. It was different than the dream realm. It was just pitch black nothingness, yet they were chained to something they could not see. Feliciano sighed in frustration and let go of Italy's throat. Italy fell to his knees and coughed.
"D-Did we die?" Italy asked, but Feliciano didn't answer. He sat down and glared at Italy before he grabbed his chain and jerked it. The sound of metal clanking against metal echoed around them, making it hard to tell where the sound originated from. Feliciano sighed and let go of his chain.
"I don't think we can get out Italy. This may be the afterlife," Feliciano said and Italy just stared at his knees. He didn't want to believe he had died, but that seemed to be the only explanation as to why they were stuck here. Italy squeaked when Feliciano suddenly pulled him in his lap.
"If this is the afterlife, then I don't mind. I finally have you all to myself," Feliciano said with a wicked grin. Italy felt tears well up in his eyes.
"I don't want this..." he whispered, but Feliciano just kissed him.
"Maybe we can be stuck here for eternity."