Note : Hello all ! I have a few things to say. So first, I am not usually an English-speaker, sorry for the mistakes you will find in this Fanfic (and the weird translations) ! After that, I wanted to write a fanfiction about HetaOni, and I choose a specific moment for, but as you (probably) know, hetaOni is really a sad video game, and I'm used to write comedy texts, and I am afraid this one will be a little bit awkward, because honestly, I don't know how to, huh, put like my sadness into my texts ;A;. So any advices and helpful critiques are welcome ! And I am not used to write in English either, so my style is really changing, again, advices and critiques always welcome ! Hope you like it, still !
(In case you're wondering...Einsamkeit means "loneliness" in German)
Disclaimer : I don't own Hetalia Axis Powers neither HetaOni.
It's the only place left - the basement.
Italy started running. Running towards the basement, but also running to forget what he saw, and running towards his last hope.
Tell me they're alive...please...
-Haha West, you remember that time when...
-Shut up, Preußen ! It's not the right moment to laugh !
The German brothers were leaning on the cold wall. Sitting in a puddle of blood.
-See West, I know I am going...to die here...And I'd prefer to finish my life laughing.
Germany looked at his brother, He was smiling, but his eyes were full of tears.
-You know...Germany...How does it feels like to have a nation that doesn't exist anymore as a brother...Einsamkeit, huh? You know...I'm sorry if...If I weren't exactly right with you...You were always in the shadow of my awesomeness, after all, haha...
Tears were now flowing on his cheeks.
-I'm tired, West.
Prussia closed his eyes.
-W-what? Come on Preußen, just...please...stay with me.
-I-I'll try. Seriously...
Footsteps. Coming closer.
Italy entered the basement.
Please, I want to see them alive...
-It may be the end, West.
W-wait...That's Prussia's voice. And...and he's talking to Germany ! T-they're alive.
Italy wanted to run. But he was tired.
Blood everywhere.
-Germany...Prussia !
Italy managed to find them. All covered in blood, almost dead.
-I-Italy-chan, it's you right? I'm happy to see you alive. But..look at your uniform !
-Prussia...I-I...W-wait, what's that, on your leg? And your arm...Oh, Prussia, you're seriously injured ! And you...Germany...!
-That's okay Italy. But you know, it's dangerous staying in here...You should go away.
Italy cried. Seeing his friends like that, and hearing them talk to him like that, it was too much.
-No ! I won't get out of here without you two !
Prussia started coughing. Blood.
-I can't walk anymore. I don't think I can even lift my head up. Not too heavy for you, West? Haha.
Laugh so you won't cry. Laugh so you'll forget.
-Prussia...
Italy tried wiping his tears, but you can't wipe away a waterfall.
-Italy-chan...Listen. I know I'm gonna die. It's...obvious. At least, I won't have to see you two die...Even if it's today or in a thousand years...I won't see it. That's awesome, no?
-Stop talking like that !
-West, you do realize that I'm saying my last words, huh?
More coughing. More blood.
-Since I'm not a nation, the world won't notice my death. They're in the wrong, kesesese, because I am the one and only awesome Prussia. So here's what I am asking you Italy...
Italy stopped sobbing. Prussia closed his eyes.
-Remember me, please.
Silence. Prussia wasn't breathing anymore. Italy fell on his knees. Germany was sahking his brother's body.
-T-that...That can't be real ! Preußen...
-Germany...is it the end for us too?
Germany didn't listen He just took his borther in his arms, dead in his Prussian blue uniform.
The two friends remain silent. They felt so empty. So alone.
Einsamkeit.