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Disclaimer: I don't own Hetalia. Some of the content happened in History, but mostly it never happened.
…" Traitor "…
/ Italy took his Box to the forest, he makes sure that nobody followed him there by looking from left to right and front to back; He placed the box in a shady place, opened it and entered in quietly; He was in there for an hour of silence. /
Italy's point of view:
This day, I knew the Germans will attack me for I am not part of the allies anymore and by this it's easy to be invaded without any shenanigans…
/ Italy was been there for almost three hours, he was just enjoying himself by humming silently " Greensleeves by Elizabethan ", then suddenly he heard someone was mumbling, Italy became silent, then after a moment his box was tapped, he panicked and experienced mental block, out mindedly he spoke saying " I'm a tomato box fairy~!"… Afterwards his box was forced open, he played his mask like a master piece, he cried, he made words like " You can't kill me~, I'm still a virgin~!", his eyes were shut close with tears as he begged his life, well if you look at the scene, at first you would think that, the Italian is so helpless, but in truth you are like playing chess with him blind folded. /
/ At first Germany doubted, he even punched the Italian, well at that time Italy just cried more and more, but inside him he wanted to punch the german back or even grab him and do a head lock with his legs to see him suffering and die slowly, it's easy for him to do this cause he's secretly good in mix martial arts, but that was not his purpose, his purpose was to kill his general and all the people who will cause more misunderstandings and wars. /
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/ Italy became Germany's prisoner for three days; the german was so surprised why he doesn't even fight for his freedom, until the italian was on his nerves… he asked him why he never struggled for freedom, well the Italian answers simply: " Why would I?, I like it here~!, You give me free food each day and you let me have siestas~ "; Germany can't take it anymore so he opened the door of the prison cell and said " Oh look the door is open, wont you escape or something? ", Italy stood from his ground, went outside, talks to some german ladies and went back to the cell…;
Italy's main purpose why he made himself to be a prisoner is that to show stupidness, so that the german will think that he is defenceless and weak at all times by this weakness the german could build a care free surrounding and he won't trigger more doubts, Italy did fool him singlehandedly; Italy needs to go back home to give status report to the Allies, he complied much information already, so he thought of making act that could make him escape without any suspicion…., without any second thoughts he sang… he sang his way out, not just with any ordinary song but with a song he made by himself, well it was a kind of a teaseful-appreciation song that made germany mad and packed him literally! to send him back home. /
/ Italy was home safe and sound at his house in Rome /
Italy: Fratello I'm back~
Romano: (* At the phone*) Bastardo he is not here! (* Hangs up the call madly*)
Italy: Who's that Romano?
Romano: The Allies!
Italy: Romano please keep it down~, now tell me… what do they want?
Romano: They want to know if you are still alive and if you got the german fooled.
Italy: Well… I'll just call them later~, so… did you miss me~?
Romano: NO!
Italy: (* Pouts with a cute sad face*) And… how's your boyfriend~?
Romano: He's-, wait! What?!, Fratello he's not my boyfriend!, were not even close.
Italy: Your not close with him but you visit him everyday…., what's that suppose to mean?(* Smiles *)
Romano: (* Blushes hard as his tomatoes *) Uh!... (* Went bursting out of their house saying: Stupido! *)
Italy's point of view:
I wish I had a lover like Romano has….
/ By his words, a flashback of a boy with blond hair and blue eyes told him " Auf Wiedersehen… "; with this flashback Italy bit his lips to stop his tears, he never forgot his first love not a single segment of his appearance, Italy always loved him since 900's and now even he knew he was dead that love was sawn to pieces again because of Germany, for Germany has blue eyes not as blue as Holy Roman Empire but it was only a like and his blond hair, Italy would imagine that Holy Roman Empire just forgot his pass and became Germany, but reality is not that simple, Germany is not his Holy Roman Empire… /
/ After a moment he sat next to the telephone, gave a sigh and took a call to England /
England: Hello?
Italy: Guess what, Germany took the jack in the box...
Translations:
Italian-
Fratello: Brother
Bastardo: Bastard
German-
Auf Wiedersehen: We will meet again.