Author's Note:
Facebook is such a temptation!,
I can't write if my facebook is online…
It's like it's calling my name to make me glace at those pictures,
Oh~ all those awesome pictures…
But it's fine I can still control myself and… here's the next chapter,
Enjoy~
From your Day~
Disclaimer: I don't own Hetalia. Some of the content happened in History, but mostly it never happened.
…" Traitor "…
/ The days of the Nazi's rule over the world can already be counted, for Russia made a greater Federation; Italy knew Russia could be the greatest player in the Allied but he was only stopped by the so called " the Mafia "; Russia played safe like Italy, he doesn't want to hit until he knows what's coming and now that no one is going to be a threat, he can't stop imagining that the world one day will be called by his name. Italy knew Germany's life could be endanger by his decision but this is the " Plan " this is what he risked his life for; but everything has limits; Russia will never own Europe nor the world, he will just help Italy to take over the lands which the Nazis took and bring peace and unity back and if Russia cannot be controlled and start to hurt or kill nations Italy will be his enemy and Italy as an enemy, is not a joke; If his your enemy, you should never take a second to close your eyes, cause maybe his already at your back pulling his trigger… and especially… if he tries to hurt Germany, Italy becomes his living nightmare. /
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/ That day way rainy as Prussia went to an old prison to take his special delivery; well it was not really a prison since it was old and dusty, so the Germans decided to make it a stock house for old tanks and some guns and bullets./
Prussia: Hey Jazt!
Jazt: (* Coughs *) P-prussia?
Prussia: So how's it going?, I see your getting younger…
Jazt: (* Cough *)
Prussia: And healthier… even a little bit.
Jazt: Oh, stop joking Prussia, I'm already 82 and you're the only one in this stock house who stays at the same look for almost forever!
Prussia: You mean awesomely forever!
/ Both of them laughed for a while then after a moment silence landed on them. /
Prussia: So… where's my special delivery?
Jazt: Oh, yes Here is it; (* gave the box to Prussia *) As what you wanted, the old clothes of your brother…, why did you need this again?
Prussia: I just thought that maybe my brother might use this again…
Jazt: But he's already too big for those clothes?...
Prussia: But his not too old to remember this… (* Walks away *)
/ Prussia was trying to find the way out until a his eyes was caught by the view of the old rusty cells, he walks slowly past though those cells, until he felt his boots was stepping on something wet; as he checked, the floor was wet but he still continue walking until he saw this cell filled with water in it; he was so curios so he entered the open cell and noticed that the water was entering from a wall under the cell's bed; He moved the bed to see what made the water enter; he was surprised that the water entered from the sides of a block that looked like it was perfectly cemented there, with his curiosity he poked the wall, the block moved back a little, until he pushed it hard ,that the block was moved out from the cell that made all the water enter in and with all the rushing water, Prussia was soaked in mud with water. After getting so wet Prussia went home. He guessed that it was not his lucky day cause after getting his new boots wet, his new military uniform in mud and he ends up at home being seen like this in front of his clean freak brother; Prussia know even Germany was just reading his papers, he was already mocking him. /
Germany: You know I'm not doing the laundry for this week…
Prussia: Don't speak or I'll… I'll… I'll
Germany: what?
Prussia: Awesomely explode….
Germany: Interesting…
Prussia: (* Sit's on the sofa *) Why can't you be quite when I need you to be, and if I want you to talk, you always stay in silence!
Germany: And I'm not doing the house cleaning for a month cause that's our deal.
/ After some arguments Prussia decided to share what actually happened to him; Germany was so quiet while Prussia was talking, cause he was still solving the mystery of this so called " Nerve attacker " and this information might be a clue cause the prison was only nine kilometres away and the place is perfect for a hide out; Mean while they were talking, Italy was outside the house; he was resting his back from a door side while listening in silence; Prussia was almost going to describe the cell to Germany until Italy barged in the house crying about his arm was hurt: ( He did this to stop the conversation and to prevent suspicion. ) Germany calmed Italy while Prussia was walking away to have a shower. /
Germany: Italy what happened?!
Italy: Mio fratello hurt my arm~
Germany: Italy, your brother is getting too rough to you lately, how about you stay here for the night?
Italy: (*Hugs Germany *) Really Germany~?
Germany: Ja, ja.
Italy: Oh germany, Te amo~
Germany: Ich liebe dich auch mein Italia.
/ Italy felt sorry for his brother cause he always lied: about his brother was hurting him, just to take Germany's attention and affection. /
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/ Italy slept next to Germany that night; both were happy to be at each other's arms and warmth; Italy wished that this dream come true will never end but life is not a fairy tale, everything has its limits and end. /
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/ After Germany and Prussia was deeply asleep, Italy walked down stairs with a perfect silence; He made a call to Russia… /
Russia: Privet?
Italy: Buonasera il mio amico.
Russia: Italy!, how nice of you to call.
Italy: How's your day?, enjoying the victories?...
Russia: Nothing can compare my joy now.
Italy: Well…, I have a work for you to do.
Russia: So what is it comrade?
Italy: Prussia is kind of " Disturbing ", so… can you make him shut for a while.
Russia: Da. I can do that.
Italy: But not too harsh, ok~?
Russia: As you ordered comrade.
Italy: Grazie (* Ends the call *)
Translations:
Italian-
Mio bratello: My brother
Te amo: I love you
Buonasera il mio amico: Good evening my friend.
German-
Ja: Yes
Ich liebe dich auch mein Italia: I love you my Italy
Russian-
Privet?: Hello?
Da: Yes