I Try to Live By Your Words
Chapter One
Germany quietly did his work in abnormal silence while Italy stared out of the window. Italy stayed quiet for about three weeks now and it's been driving Germany insane. Italy was no longer smiling and bringing joy to this big and lonely household. He wouldn't look Germany in the eyes and his physical appearance seemed more masculine. He's also been getting nightmares to the point where Germany's house is filled with earsplitting screams and cries at night. So Italy stopped sleeping at his Germany's house. But this only worried him more. He's stopped possessing that joyous aura that he always brought with him. He's even stopped making pasta, this put Germany further on the edge.
But Italy was always found at Germany's house. He never talked to Germany, but he was still there, just lingering. And he was usually looking out that very window.
Germany lifted his head from his work to see Italy still staring out of the window. He was getting really worried about his behavior and he was ready to question it. He got up from his desk and went up to Italy to touch his shoulder. But he stopped when to doorbell rang. He flinched at the sudden noise almost touching his shoulder. It was then that Germany was actually intimidated by this abrupt change and that it actually hurt.
He gave Italy a worried look, not that he would notice, and walked to the door. When he opened the door he saw Romano, France, Russia, Japan, and Prussia.
"Hello!" they all greeted with forced smiles.
"Oi West! I heard Feli is in the pit of depression! You're lucky, I'm here to cure him with my awesomeness!" the ex-nation boasted.
"What did you do to my little brother you damn potato bastard!" Romano angrily yelled. Germany flinched at his words.
It might have been my fault" he thought.
"I made Itary some pasta, though it might not be as good as his," Japan sheepishly said with a smile. Germany smiled and opened the door wider to let Italy's friends inside.
"Danke." Germany led them to his office, wondering if it really was his fault.
"I hope little Italy is okay!" France dramatically said.
"Yeah! We can't have a depressed Italy! We should cheer him up with Vodka, da~!" Russia said with a smile, though he actually sounded worried.
Italy has some great friends. I'm happy for him. But where did they here that Italy was acting abnormally? Germany walked at a faster pace to his office.
When he got there he opened the door and let them inside the silent office. The all sat around the hypnotized Italy. They gave each other worried looks when they saw Italy's muscular back and darker hair. Japan get nervous because of the silence so he tried to get Italy's attention.
"Herro Italy, I b-brought some pasta for you!" Italy just continued staring out the window. Romano scowled at Italy. Prussia smirked and got up to touch his shoulder. Italy flinched at the rough grab.
"Hey Feli! Want to hear something awesome!" Italy slowly tore his eyes away from the oh so interesting outside to look at the arrogant albino. Everyone gasped at the sight of Italy.
"What?" he said harshly with annoyance. Italy's eye's seemed to be a different color. His usually happy amber eyes were now an angry crimson red.
Prussia gasped and stumbled back as Gilbird chirped. Italy expressed his annoyance with a rude "Hmph" and glued his eyes back at the window. Everyone gave Germany a scared and worried look. But Romano gave him a scared and angry glare.
"What the hell did you do to my b-brother, y-you damn potato b-bastard?" he managed to whisper. Everyone else was wondering the same thing.
End of Chapter 1
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