Author's Note:

Hi everyone, my name is Day, here to right things that I think, might interest you.

Thank you for reading….

Disclaimer: I don't own Hetalia. Some of the content happened in History, but mostly it never happened.

…" Traitor "…

Italy's point of view:

I'm here again…., everyday…, in this room ( the meeting room of the Allies ). It's still WW1 right?... yes it is, when will all this nonsense end…, I've been in the Allies, since they proclaimed that I'm with them…., well you can tell I'm a traitor for I don't give any care for them…

America: Hey Dude! , are you listening? , you've been quite since we started planning our attack to the Central Powers.

Italy: Oh, sorry…, I'm planning methods too…

America: Right…

England: (* stood up from his chair *), So what are the" other" plans Italy?

Italy: Well (* Stood up and points the map of Germany at its western area*), It'd hard to attack at this part of his region cause it's obvious, Allies are active here and they become extremely protective at this point, we cannot take risk and send our solders there cause it's an obvious fail…

France: So~

Italy: Well take small risk, like attacking from the insides….

Russia: How?

Italy: People~! were Europeans, we almost have the same faces, so let's send our men in Germany wearing german military clothes and as our army increase number there, There! We will attack with the power of surprise.

England: I would like to agree but, isn't that so simple for an invasion?

Italy: The simpler, the easier, the more possible…

( After Italy spoke this words everyone took their sits back, and had silence for a moment )

England's point of view:

This why I begged him to come back to the Allies, cause he might look like a bullet-less gun but if you'll try to shoot it, you'll be so surprise that it has more bullets to spit…., From the day that I saw him, I knew, I got the Ace from the cards, the queen of the board and a heartless traitor…, I knew from the start that he only plays safe so that his lands won't be invaded, I should not have took him in this group but what can I do (* Stares at America while America was talking to Italy about pizzas*), I have to protect the people I loved and I cared for, there the one I have left, and even this, poker face( Italy ) is the only way…

America: (*Took a glance at his watch*) Oh look at the time! (*Stood up from his chair*) I guess we can call this a day.

( Everyone started to stand up from their given chairs)

America: As always, what has been discussed here should only stay here; And the plans of Italy will be accepted after a discussion with the generals and a agreement paper. Ok?

Everyone: Ok.

(Everyone started to part ways until…)

America: Hey Italy! Tell me more about your pizzas, I want more info in their new flavours.

Italy: Sure, just come to my place, and I'll cook any pizza that you can name~!

America: Great!

Russia: Did you just said pizza da?

Italy: Yes…

Russia: Is it good with Vodka da?

Italy: Yes, but we use to eat it with wine than vodka, but I think making new combinations would be great.

Russia: But it taste good da?

Italy: So good that you'll forget to say "da" after biting it~

Russia: Can I join your feast da?

Italy: Sure…

Russia: Ok I'll be there comrade.

France: Me too~, cause the beautiful one should not be left behind~

( They were almost leaving before America remembered to invite England to have a Allied feast )

America: Hey Iggy!, come with us.

England: Thanks but, I still have a pile of paper works at home and I need to finish it for tomorrow's meeting with the generals.

America: Ok, suite yourself, maybe Italy will cook a scone pizza…

England: (* Almost going to laugh* )America, you know there's no such thing as scone pizza.

America: I'm just kidding, I just want you to come(* blush *), I mean e-everyone in our group is c-coming except you..

England: (* blush *) I'm sorry, I really can't, please understand…

America: Ok…

France: (*with the group, from a far *) America~!, let's go~!

America: Coming!

England: Bye…

America: Bye.

( America catches up with them, with a fail face )

Italy: Is England coming?

America: Nah.

( And they continued walking to Italy's home )

England's point of view:

As far as it can be, I won't get too close to strangers, especially people like him.

/ the real Italy, was a traitor…, a heartless Traitor./

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Translations:

Russian-

Da: Yes