Madness- A Hetalia Fanfic
A/N: For those who are confused, everyone thought Italy was a girl when he was little
This is also my first Fanfic, sorry it was short.
Accedently Deleted. Gomen!
In the distance something was approaching. He could see a black spot on the horizon. It was dusk, and looked like a painting, its colours fading from black to a light violet, it was absolutely stunning.
He squinted into the distance. He was sure he could see the approaching figure. No-! It can't be he thought as he laid eyes on the small person. My eyes must be telling lies! But it must be him,he said he would come back!
He ran into the mansion he was standing behind. "Hungary! Austria! Holy Rome is back! Come quick!"
Austria and Hungary came out of their respective rooms. "I thought he was dead!" Hungary exclaimed
"I was sure I saw the notice of his death in the newspaper last month. That must have been a ploy… but it does seem suspicious."
"He could be an imposter. We'll have to test him."
They both went outside to see that the little country was running to the mansion. "Italy! Italy! I told you I would be back!" He ran to Italy and enveloped him into a hug.
"Oh Holy Rome… I knew you would be back… everyone said otherwise… but I knew all along that you would come back to me…" Italy hugged him tighter, tears misting up in his big brown eyes.
Holy Rome squeezed him once more and then let go. "How has she been?" he asked Hungary and Austria while Italy wept out of joy.
"She did just fine. She can clean more thoroughly now and she can cook," Austria replied skepticaly. "And where have you been this whole time?"
"After the thirty years war, I had some business with Greece and Turkey to deal with." He answered, almost coldly.
Hungary looked at Austria almost to say that's not like him. He's never been cold to you or I before…
That's true, His eyes seem to answer there is chance yet that he is an imposter.
"I know! Now that Holy Rome is back, we should have a feast!" Hungary clapped her hands together, as if she just thought the proposal at that second
"Yes Please!" Holy Rome said happily
"Can we have pasta?!" Italy shouted
"Of course we can." Austria agreed as haughtily as ever "But you know you're making it."
"Yay! Pasta~!" Italy said, running to the kitchen.
"Stay away From Italy and I," the country hissed in a low voice to the elder countries. In a louder and sweeter voice, he yelled "wait for me Italy~!"
The older countries stood in shock for a few seconds, until Hungary said in a numb, shaky voice, "Something is definitely wrong."
Austria replied "Definitely. But he sounds, looks and acts –around Italy- just like his old self… but he, when around us, is a completely different person."
"Yeah," Hungary agreed "we need to get to the bottom of this and quickly."
Austria nodded "He might try to hurt Italy. We should work together."
She hesitated for a moment but finally agreed. "How are we going to expose him though?"
"Don't know, but we'll find out some way."
A/N: Please review-aru ^J^