chapter 25

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Chapter Twenty-five:

    Italia fumbled through the medcine cabniet, not finding what she needed.

        "Uhh, wo sum tuefel ist das scherzmittel? Hat jemand verdammt unterwegs oder was(1)?" Italia groaned one hand holding her stomache, while the other searched through the cabniet for the medication.

        "Italia, you in there?"Italia jumped slightly at the sound of Gilbert's voice at the door."C'mon, and eat. West is worried about you. You never miss dinner!"Italia groaned, and searched through the cabinets again. "You ok? You better answer me before I bust down the door, and I know I'm right when I say that we both don't want that to happen because we both don't want to hear West lecture..Agian."

        "Where's the pain medication? Did you guys move it agian?" There was a slightly pause before he answered.

        "Why do you need it?" He asked, and Italia could almost visual her uncle leaning against the door as if he were gonna run through it to get to her.

        "I was sleeping, and woke up with a bad headache, and my stomache...It makes me feel like I'm gonna puke. So, where's the medication." As if to empahize her point, she held her head as she began to feel dizzy again, not the Prussia could see her do so.

        "West moved it into his bathroom. I'll go, and get you something if you go, and eat something. You know you can't take those pills on an empty stomache."

        "If I eat something, I'll throw up."Italia warned as she opened the door. Prussia looked down at the child, and sighed as he shook his head.

        "You look paler than usual. Do you have a fever?"He aksed, knealing down to her level, and putting an hand on her forehead."Well, you don't feel warm.."He mused. Italia moved her his hand awya, and then started to walk to her room.

        "I'll be fine. I'm gonna rest. Forget the medication."Italia said in short, clipped tones again, and then closed her bedroom door behind her, and was bearly able to make it to her bed. She flopped down on it, and closed her eyes as she finally was able to get some sleep.

        She awoke sometime later, it was night time, but she could see the hall way lght was on, and there was some muffled noises coming from the the livingroom. Italia sighed, and got up unsuridly, her legs shaky. She sighed, and held onto the bed frame to wait for the strange wave of dizziness to go away like it tended to do. When it did, she walked out of the room, and down the hall. She followed after the voices, hoping to find some sort of comfort from how she was feeling.

        "Italia, what are you doing up? You should be resting."Germany stated, walking over to her fastly, and helping her to the couch. Italy looked at her, his eyebrows arched in worry.

        "You don't look so good. Do you want something to eat?"Italia nodded slightly, and moved her body to walk to the kitchen, but Ludwig gently put a hand on her chest, forcing her to sit back.

        "You get one free card. You can eat in here tonight. You don't look like you can make it to the kitchen."There was aprt of Italia that wanted to prove him wrong, and get up to walk to the kitchen, but she sighed, and laid back in the couch, her eyes half closed as if she'd fall asleep at any moment. She wasn't feeling well enough to agure.

        "Ve~~, I'll go get the pasta."Venezino left the room to get the food for the sickly child.

        "I..I don't think I could eat much."Italia looked at her caretaker, speaking as if she were already apologizing for something she hadn't done yet.

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