CREEPYPASTA HETALIA CROSS OVER

figured out, with some curl problems

the other creepy pastas walked over confused. "who the hell are the tobi???" BEN asked. "Friends!!!! meet my friends!!!!! america might know you guys from internet!!" i said. ten america looked confused.....thinking moment....and.... " HOLY SHIT!!!!! CREEPY PASTA IS REAL!!!!!!! GAAAHHHH!!!" he screamed. i giggled. "Tobi....why do you keep calling them by country names?" Sally asked. "OH!!! thats the other think i was gonna say.... Were all representations of countries......im north italy or italy veneziano...." i said. then grabbed Romano. "this is my twin brother romano!!!" i said. for some reason the other creepy pastas looked worried. " LET ME GO IDIOTA FRETALLINO!!!!!" romano screamed at me. i wasnt fazed tho and smirked the smirk i make when im gonna annoy masky. i started poking romano. you could FEEL the angrer radiating off of him. " HEY ROMA! HEY ROMA! HEY ROMA!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!" i started laughing when he chased me with a stick i left on the floor. " Well, at least he hasnt done that to me so far..." i Heard masky say. " DONT GET YOUR HOPES UP MASKY!!!!!! HEHEHEHEHE- GAK!!!"  i was getting choked out by romano it was pretty fun, especially since i felt no pain. "HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!" i laughed out. then our curls got stuck. well shit.... thats the only place i feel pain. " ow, ow, ow, ow,ow, OWWIE!!!" we both said. "HELP!!!!" we both yelled. Germany sighed. "Seriously italia..... your acting worse then normal..." germany said, sighing.  i frowned then masky walked over and tried touching the curls. romano and i blused brightly, but mostly me cause i may or may not have a minor crush on masky. he touched the knot and i had to bit my lip to stiffle a moan as romano breathed heavily. then they were untied and i fell onto a chair. " sometimes i really hate these curls smetimes...." i said as romno huffed and nodded in agreement.