Disney-Talia Part ThreePart 3: Curiouser and Curiouser
Japan had been walking for quite some time now. He rubbed the scratches on his arm, some luck to have fallen through tree branches, he must’ve looked like a wreck. No matter, it didn’t look like there was anyone to impress in these woods, not even so much as a rabbit or bird could be seen in the darkness. Even so, Japan couldn’t help but feel that he was being watched by… something.
Eventually, he came to a fork in the path. One way looked more recently used and friendly, while the other looked like no one had tread on it in months. However, a faint light came from that way; a village, perhaps?
“ ‘Twas brilig, and the slithy toves did gyre and gimble in the wabe. All mimsy were the borogroves, and the mome raths outgrabe,” A light and quiet voice sang. Japan looked towards where the singing came only to find no one there, “Lose something?” a pair of lavender eyes appeared.
Japan took a step ba
Disney-Talia Part TwoPart 2: Zero To Hero
Germany gasped for air as he reached the surface. He tried to process what happened in the past few seconds; one moment he was at a table eating lunch with Japan and Romano, the next he was falling from the sky and into a river in the middle of a forest... Was he drunk or something? No, this was definitely real.
He hauled himself onto the bank, taking in the surroundings. A relatively shallow river, lucky he didn’t hit the bottom, complete with a waterfall in a lush forest. He certainly wasn’t in Disneyland anymore.
Germany’s head whipped around at the sound of splashing.
“Japan? Is that you?” he called out, taking a step back in the river. Wrong move. A monster, part man and part horse, galloped into view. Germany stood there, wide eyed at the beast.
“Who are you?” it demanded.
“What are you?” he challenged back.
“I am Nessus, guardian of the river. And you are trespass
Disney-Talia Part OnePart 1: Fate? Destiny? A Flying Mint Bunny.
“Ow… my head… Where am I?”
Italy stood up, rubbing his head painfully. He glanced around the room, taking the time to admire the marvelous paintings on the wall. Everything seemed familiar, somehow, he couldn’t put his finger on it, maybe a peek outside would help? Slowly cracking open the window, he saw that he was at least one hundred feet from the ground! In a tower! He stumbled back, a bit shocked by the great height. Building up courage, Italy poked his head back out the window, spying a man running towards the tower.
Italy grabbed a nearby frying pan, hiding behind a wardrobe as the man proceeded to climb the stone wall. He held his breath, waiting for the stranger to come into view…
The man fell onto the floor unconscious. Italy stared at him, shocked at what he’d done. His expression changed when the stranger’s golden blonde hair suddenly became recognizable from
Disney-Talia ProloguePrologue: When You Wish
A bright, sunny day would make anyone happy, especially when they were at Disneyland. Sadly, ‘anyone’ didn’t include Italy. He usually was the brightest and most energetic of the former Axis Powers, but not today. Why? Because his friends weren’t having as much fun as he was.
Italy wanted to get together with his best friends and elder brother at the happiest place on earth, but they all thought the park was, well, childish. Of course, they didn’t tell him, but he had the feeling they weren’t enjoying themselves at all.
Italy had wandered off on his own after his friends, Germany, Japan and Romano, went to grab a bite to eat, he wasn’t that hungry, anyway.
“I just wanted us to get together like old times, but without World War 2 going on.” he sighed, leaning up against a wishing well. He reached into his pocket, pulling out a coin. Wishing wells weren’t really magic, but hey, it helps make dreams