Piplupcola: Hi Everyone! This is my second fanfic I'm doing and it's about HETALIA! ! YAY!
Italy: Veeeee~ Good for you!
Piplupcola: Kyaaa! Ita-chan! Watashi no ai! (My love!)*Hugs*
Italy: Veeee! C-can't breathe!
Piplupcola: Kya! Sorry!
Piplupcola: Anyway, Hetalia does not belong to me because if they do, well…. Let's say that they won't be shown anywhere.
Italy: Why?
Piplupcola: Then other people will like you and I won't be able to keep you guys all to myself!
Italy: *Sweatdrops*
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Notice: All data in here is not considered real. Please do not use any data from this story unless you plan to get an F for history.
ENJOY!
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It was a dark, cold day. Cold wind swept like a big storm was coming. A mansion, crumbling slowly from war and age. The old building was build like the old castle days. There, inside the mansion, was a room old and grey, with nothing other than a flat bed and a rigidly old desk. A child sat by the broken window of the room, shrouded by a black cloak and a hat, eyes as blue as arctic ice. This boy was Holy Rome Empire, grandson of the great nation Germania and plagued by an endless war. He stared out into the wilderness outside his house; a cold dull green of the forest could hardly be seen. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.
"Holy Rome-sama. We need to talk." It was the human. The vice-commander of his army. Hyuuji.
"Come in."
The middle-old aged man walked in, followed by a handful of army men. One look and it's certain that he wasn't going to speak about anything good.
Holy Rome stood up."So, what is the matter?"
"Holy Rome-sama, this house cannot support us any longer, its low living qualities and equipment made it impossible to live in anymore. I've made a pact with Austria. We will leave for his place in the morning."
"W-wait! What do you mean? A pact with Austria?" The boy was obviously shocked at the decision.
"Yes. He's an older nation. With him as support, we can reclaim what land we lost through our battles so far, and even claim new land."
" I know about our situation and I'm not against the move... b-but tomorrow?"
"Yes. We have to move there as quickly as possible to prepare for the next war."
"But... This place... "
The commander's eyes changed, from strict, cold eyes to sad, almost tear-filled eyes. "I know." saying this, he bend down and hug the boy. "I know. It's a special place to you. E-even to me. I apologies for a human like me to make such a decision. But for the army's sake, for the empire's sake, for your sake, we have to go."
Saying this he stood up. "Now, go pack. We're leaving in the morning." And with the of rest of the soldiers, he left the room.
Alone in his room, he stared at the door which the commander left. A crumbling brown door, almost ready to give way. He knew that the commander meant well and he knew that it was inevitable.
But, to leave his home, the place he was born, the short sweet memories flowing through the place, it was too much.
That night, commander Hyuuji came in to check on Holy Rome to find he had cried himself to sleep.
"After all this times, you're still a kid.' He smiled to himself before placing a black and silver cross in the boys open palm.
"Take good care of it. Our Commander." he finally said before leaving the room.
"You'll become a great nation someday."
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YAY! I'm DONE!
Did you enjoy it?
Kinda short though… don't worry. I'm sure chapter 2 will be longer.
By the way, I could think of a good roman name that's why Hyuuji has a Japanese name.
Please review and criticize all you want. EXCEPT IF YOU'RE CRITICIZING ABOUT HETALIA. I STALK YOU AND HAUNT YOU DOWN LIKE HUNGARY DOES TO PRUSSIA!
Chapter 2 might take awhile to come out so sit back and enjoy the other fanfictions I have.
Till the next chapter! Ciao~