Italy Has A Darkside?

by Ciphers Daughter1

It started out like any other world meeting until the end whn America had said something that lead to Italy's dark secrect that he kept hidden for so long.Romano, knew sightly what was wrong with him. Will Itay's world fall apart after it is out?

1. Chapter 1

hey peoples! this is my first fanfic ever so please be kind. I already have chaper two written but i would like you, my dearest readers, to give me ideas for futer chaperts! Lets get started!

Italy: Grell doesnt own Hetalia or any of its characters!CIAO!

Italy's Darkside Chapeter 1, Whats Wrong with Italy

It was like any other day at the world meeting untill the very end when America had to just mess it all up. Everyone was leaveing and only Italy, Germany, Italy's brother Romano, and of course America alone in the confrince room. Germany had called Italy over to talk about how when they got home how they were going to be running for at least five miles for training. " Ok Germany I will do my..." Before Italy could finish his sentence America had yelled out something that he would soon regreat

"Dude what the hell is this crap I just ate?" he yelled out everyone in the room frooze and turned to look at the american. It was Italy who spoke up

"Thats my pasta America." he said smiling "If its cold it doesnt taste as good as when its war.." He didnt get to finish

" No dude its warm still and it tastes horrible" he said looking at Italy. Italy's smile dissapeared and Romano stiffened up seeing his brother like this just didn't seem right "America my pasta is always good no matter what." Italy said taking deep breaths to try to calm himself "No way dude this tastes horrible." America said and Italy took a step forward he had heard a snap in his head and America was still talking but he didnt hear a word but his vision became nothing but a sheet of red. When he got close enough he balled his hands into a fists then with a loud CRACK he had punched America in the face breaking his nose clean. He screamed from the pain but Italy just stood there smiling and then his entire body when limp and his vision went black. Romano stood there shocked at what his whimp of a brother just did. "What the hell was that?" he yelled looking at his passed out brother then at the broken nosed America rolling on the ground holding his bleeding nose, and then turned to look at Germany but he didn't see the potato bastard anywere he turned and saw that he was running down the hall away from the room and away from his Itailian lover.

Thats the first chapter! *claps hands* so was it good? im sorry if its short but i tried. thats what matters so please comment and iwill put the second chapter up ASAP! Ciao!