The Sound of Loneliness by Shippou Kitsune
Elizaveta sat silently in her room, and sighed sadly. Roderich was out on a little trip. He was to be back in two days give or take. He took their adopted son, Feliciano, to a piano concert in Italy. She had volunteered to stay home to watch the house because her husband only managed to get his hand on TWO tickets since THREE tickets were too expensive. "I swear that man loves pianos more than he'll ever love me." It was quite true though, the Hungarian woman often had to sacrifice their together time so he could express his "love" through the pianos continuous and repetitive songs she had come to hate. "I know this was an arranged marriage, but... I feel so alone." She mumbled to herself. Elizaveta sighed quietly, when she suddenly heard her beloved's piano sing once more. She perked up slightly. "He's back!" Even though she was positive that Roderich didn't love her she still cared for him. In one swift movement she pulled on her combat boots and she rushed to meet her love, happiness bursting in her lungs.
Click. Clack. Click. Clack. Click. Clack.
Her shoes shuffled across the polished floors that she would shine for hours, but the closer and closer to the piano room she realized that this was a new melody. One she had never heard before, it was a beautiful but it brought a sense of dread to her blood. The Hungarian quickly shook her head and smiled before opening the large door easily. "Roderich! You're bac-" She froze when she saw the silvery locks of an albino man. His arrogant expression no where on his face. His blood red eyes not even glancing over. "Gilbert?! What are you doing here?" 'Since when could he play the piano?' Elizaveta's mind boiled over with questions as he brought the melancholic piece to an end her previous happiness deflating like a balloon. "It's called die Stimme von ihre Einsamkeit." His voice echoed in the room before turning to her. Elizaveta lifted her eyebrow in question which was quickly replaced by shock when he turned to face her. His eyes were full of pity as he handed her a letter. An OPENED letter. He had read it. "It's from Roddy." Her face fumed with anger. "WHY DID YOU READ IT?!" She pulled out her frying pan that was in her pocket ready to smash it over his head. Gilbert caught it with one hand. "Just read it Elizaveta." He was starting to scare Elizaveta. He was NEVER this serious.
With a nervous swallow and twitchy fingers, she pulled the letter out of the torn envelope and she unfolded it to read her beloved's fancy scripture. Shock appeared on her face and she covered mouth so the sob the that had come out was muffled. She cried out and threw the letter and the envelope away from her. A metallic clank came from the discarded paper and out of the envelope rolled Roderich's wedding breaking the promise of their 'I do's. Gilbert knelt down and hugged her close. "I'm so sorry Liz..."
That day she cried her heart out, her resonating the true sound of loneliness.
[This is Shippou here! I felt like writing something depressing today. so here I will disclaim now I do not own Hetalia, if I did I would be the awesome Prussia! Kesesesese~
Prussia's song is based on the piano in Maria Mena's song Am I Supposed to Apologize?
Click there for the awesome song - watch?v=pb9e3RAU_Lg
Okay if you can't understand German here here is the translation...
die Stimme von ihre Einsamkeit = the voice of her loneliness
I apologize if the translation is incorrect because I got it off of Google Translate
In the next chapter I will put in Austria's Letter
Thanks for reading.]