Hi ya'll! I wasn't sure about the rating so my friend told me to do M just incase. This story is the cause of a dare and in the end an agreement. There will be a second chapter and then most likely a sequel called Fallen... I'm not sure though...
Disclaimer: I do not own Hetalia... sadly
Ch.1
I sat on the side of the hill, finally relaxing after my long flight. It really was tiresome to fly down to the human realm. Of course it would have been easier if I had gone to the country I was supposed to go to, but I had decided to take a quick break from my job.
I was the guardian angel of the Great Britain. I protected the people, the land, and the government. Other countries had guardian angels too, but they also had demons. In fact that was the main reason that I was even in the human realm, I typically looked over my country from heaven. The demon of the Great Britain had lately become troublesome. He was going around claiming that he was an angel. I shook my head. I honestly did not know what was wrong with that boy. So before I went a dealt with that idiot I felt like I should stop by Great Britain's new colony and maybe see if the boy that would surely become the angel of America.
"Arthur!" A small boy called from the bottom of the hill. He had golden blond hair with sky blue eyes. He wore a white dress like all children that would become angels or demons wore with a red bow around the neck. There was another boy behind him that looked almost exactly the same. The only difference being that his bow was blue and he did not have a cowlick.
Just like any land that had recently been discovered this land had two representatives. Later as the land got older and more people moved there it would be decided on who would be the angel and who would be the demon. It was mostly decided on the decisions the child had made while they were young, but there had been times that the child had done nothing wrong and yet still became the demon. This was because of the child's thoughts.
I had known somebody that this had happened too. I personally didn't feel bad for him. He was thinking unholy thoughts, especially for one so long. That was why Francis was the French devil.
I pushed away these thoughts as the boys ran up to greet me. Alfred, the one with the cowlick, immediately hugged me. "You're back!" He said happily. "Of course I am. I told you I would be." I told him as I hugged him back. I looked over at the other boy who stood a few feet away staring at us.
"Hello William." I said smiling over at him. "Hi Arthur…" He responded quietly. "Arthur! Arthur! Guess what!" I laughed and looked back down at Alfred. "What?" "I have a new pet! You wanna see him?" I nodded. "That would be nice." He giggled and ran back down the hill into the tall grass. I walked over and sat down next to William.
"So… How have you been?" I asked. He frowned. "Okay… I've been 'oing to church every Sunday and I've been 'aying my prayers," he continued to list off the many things he was supposed to do. I nodded my head occasionally, surprised that he had been doing everything. I had always thought that he would end up slacking off.
Once he finished he looked up at me and smiled. "'id I do everything?" I smiled. "Of course. But I wouldn't expect anything less of you. After all you do have angel blood in you, just like Alfred and you both have a chance of becoming the angel of this land." He tilted his head slightly. "But I 'eard you tell Alfred that he 'as 'oing to be the angel." I resisted the urge to groan. It was true that I believed that Alfred would become the American Angel, but that wasn't something that William was supposed to hear. I was their mentor in a way and it would be bad in one of them felt that they didn't have my support.
Before I could tell him anything else Alfred came running back up the hill. My eyes went wide when I realized that he was carrying a full grown bison with only his two hands, holding it about his head laughing. He stopped in front of me and sat it down. "See Arthur! His name is Brownie!" I faked a smile and a laugh. "He seems really nice Alfred, but you shouldn't be picking up buffalos." I laughed a nervous laugh. "Huh? Why?" He asked confused, tilting his head just like his brother had. "W-well… It's dangerous to pick up stuff that is larger than you."
He frowned. "But how else will I get Brownie to go where I want him to?" I sighed. "Just don't do that okay?" He pouted, but nodded his head. "Good. Now have you've been doing all that you're supposed to?" His frown quickly disappeared at this question and he began rambling on about all that he had done in the couple years that I had last seen them. I frowned as he started talking about hunting and sometimes missing church. By the end of his talking I was extremely worried. He seemed so obsessed with being a hero that he would go so far to forget his duties that he was supposed to attend to. And he seemed to be leaning towards some of the deadly sins like gluttony and pride.
I looked over at William. He had said nothing since Alfred had showed up. He was so quiet. Him and Alfred were very different and having them sit next to each other I unconsciously compared them. I did not like what I was seeing in Alfred. I needed to talk to him. To sit him back on the path.
Once Alfred finished talking I faked yet another smile. "William I need to talk to Alfred and then go back to Britain. I will see you again soon." I held open my arms so that he could give me a hug. He quickly hugged me and started back down the other side of the hill to the small town. I turned my attention back to Alfred who was still sitting and smiling at me.
"Alfred, I am very disappointed in you." His smile fell from his face. "What? Why?" I sighed. "You've been missing church and been heading down a path full of sin." I explained. He looked confused. "What sins?" I shook my head. "Gluttony and pride mostly." His mouth formed a small 'o'.
"I didn't mean to! Please forgive me Arthur!" He begged crying. I gently pulled him onto my lap. "It's not me who you have to ask forgiveness to." I patted him on the head. "So are you going to change?" He nodded and started to wipe away his tears. "Of course I will!" I smiled at him. "Promise me that you will try your best so that we can always be together." He nodded his head once again. "Okay! I promise!" He exclaimed happily, petting my wings behind my back. I frowned. I did not like people touching my wings. When I didn't say anything he looked at me worried. "It's a promise, okay?" I smiled at him. "Okay."
Ok that's all for today... By the way William is just an oc... I needed someone and Canada did not make sense at all... Oh well... Thanks for reading! Please Reveiw!
