Herro Raiwolf14 here sorry i would've had this up eariler but wi-fi hates me

Sorry point of view changes a lot(P.O.V.= point of view)

Disclamer: We don't own hetalia. If we did America would have almost everyone as his bitches


Italys P.O.V.: Today is the day i get to make one of the biggest speeches of my Pope career. I am glad to have Germany here to support me...

"Are you ready?"

"Yes Tino. I'll be out in a minute."

3rd P.O.V. The new Pope walks out on to the balcony over looking the thousands of people watching him. Then he looked over at the tv cameras projecting his image all over the world.

Italys P.O.V. As i walk out on to the balcony, I glance at my personal body guard Ludwig, or as I like to call him Germany. He gave me a wink and a thumbs up and I know I'll be alright.

"Hello my fellow Christans. We have gathered her today to celebrate my-"

3rd P.O.V. A shot rings out. Every head turns towards the sound except two, Feleciano and Ludwigs. Blood pours out on to Germany's hands as he catches the fallen Pope.

"Italy... Italy? Italy!" he yells.

"Ger...Gemany?"

"Yes Italy? What is it?"

"I've always... wanted... to tell... you I... Love you..." Those were his last words spoken.

"NOOOO! ITA-CHAN YOU CAN'T LEAVE ME!"


Cliff-hanger!

I just love 'em! Don't you?