The bloody battle field went on forever, germany found no end to the broken bodies and blood. "ITALY!" His cries were wnanswered as he looked at every ruined and bloody body he passed, his fears growing every second."Italy! Please where are you!" For once Germany felt the stinging of tears burn the corners of his eyes. 'Why? Why did italy have to do such a rash and stupid move!' Dispite his anger Germany also blamed himself for this, if he hadn't yelled at italy for always running away he wouldn't be searching his army's broken bodies.
Italy layed on the hard ground, his white flag covering his had failed again, he hadn't even been injured while all of his army was dead. 'I'm sorry germany.'
"Italy!" italy turned his head swearing he heard germany's voice.
"Doitsu?"
"Italy!" Germany ran to the boy's side looking over his body for wounds.
"Are you alright! Are you hurt?"Germany looked at italy laying his rifle down unaware his tear's were still falling.
"Doitsu I'm sorry im such a failier."Italy turned his face away unable to look germany in the face. Germany sighed as he looked at italy.
"Your not a failier Italy." Italy looked at germany, confusion covering his face. "You need training." with that he picked up the younger nation as you would a small child.
Italy felt his tears fall as Germany held him close, his heart beat a soothing and saddening sound.
"Why are you crying italy?"
"I let you down Germany."
"No Italy. I let you down i shouldn't have yelled at you for just being you." The stray tears falling down italy's face turned to sobs as he threw his arms around german's shoulders crying into the older country's chest.
Germany let the younger country cry as his own tears fell well hidden by his hat. Germany listened to the sobs unable to do anything but blame himself, from now on he wouldn't take italy for granted like he always had. Italy wasn't just a allie, he was germany's one and only friend and maybe even more.