Angel Of Darkness
Extra Chapter: I Love You Even After Death.
MUST READ WARNING: PLEASE, BRING A TISSUE WHEN READING THIS, YOUR GOING TO NEED IT! It's K for Kid *No not that Kid, this story ain't symmetrical bitach* because no swearing and stuff like that…And a VERY OOC Holy Roman Empire, lol. I try to add humor but…. I failed at the beginning of the chapter… :'(
Disclaimer: I don't hetalia…or anything for that matter… * Emo corner * Wait! I do own the story and my OC ! :D But the song below is my version of A Thousand Year's… In German! ;3
Well…
Prepare your self.
Seriously.
If you don't cry, you're a pretty cold hearted person.
Really, just cry this chapter out, but DO NOT stop reading.
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Italy fluttered his eyelid's open, to find him self in a field. It was the most beautiful shade of green and the flowers were all lovely, the sky was a perfect sky blue and completely cloudless.
The young man hopped to his feet, confused. "Where living pasta am I?" He asked himself out loud.
"Your in someplace special, dear." A strange accent whispered in the wind, a very familiar voice, but italy couldn't put his finger on it.
"Romano?" Italy asked, probably wrong.
"Not even close." The stranger ended with a chuckle.
"Hm, Grandpa Rome!?" Italy asked happily, my hopes up high.
"Well, no but good guess." The to Italy accent was so… Familiar.. Unless… It was…
"Germany!" Italy turned around and jumped "Germany".
"Oof, your right." Italy looked up to not see the usual iron cross and green military uniform, but instead to see a man his age with a tall, black hat and a long black cloak, covering his old fashion outfit. But he had the same neat, blonde eyes, and same baby blue eyes.
"H-h-holy… R-roman… Em-pire?" Italy asked curious and shocked.
"Yes. It is I the fallen Empire of Rome. I have come to fetch you." He said in a firm but friendly voice. The Non-Existent Empire laid a hand on his shoulder. " I have come, to take you to cielo." Holy Roman Empire gave the Italian a sad look.
"B-but I can't die! I never.. I never got to make a white flag factory
Italy…
… Or… or.. Live in a pasta mansion!
Italy.
I never got meet my little cousin, Giglio Bianco, the Island of White Lilly!
Italy.
Or-
Italy!
The sobbing little man stopped talking and let he forgotten empire speak.
"Listen… Italy, your death wasn't… Your own fault… It was an act of other people.." Italy knitted his eyebrows together in confusion.
'Didn't he mean "an act of a person".' Italy mentally spat in his head
"Italy… I know what you're thinking but... No, it was everybody's fault- He cut himself off.
"Ve…?" Italy said his cute little motto, ending with a sigh.
"… I… Just don't know what went wrong. Life… Has always been horrible for countries, but even worse for your murderer, we all half-human, we can snap eventually. We all have Shadow Walker's and they can speed up madness, being a nation is hardwork and ten time's as harder when you are alone, and you just have your evil double ganger.. Don't worry, Italy it wasn't just your fault.." The Roman furrowed his eyebrow's in anger, but then let his face drop as he saw Italy's guilty face expression.
"Just, my fault? I don't understand…? How do you know…?" Italy's curl started to droop, getting sadder by the minute.
"…. Well, simple, I plainly watch the event's in your world, I see the soul's and life's of all nations, human's, animal's, and even plant's. Don't worry Italy, it was everyone's fault, of course he was naturally born with some sort of mental problem, strangely enough, since it's very rare for a nation and, or state having mind problem's… I guess it just worsened over the year's, I suppose, or maybe something else…?"
"Whoa, Ve~ Souls?" Italy said even more confused.
"Ja, souls, want to see your's?"
"… Si?"
"Here." Holy Roman Empire carefully removed a little, blue, ball of dim light from his large pocket, it's eye's were closed and a permanent, goofy, smile was plastered on it's face. It has a long and stubborn curl sticking out of his head. But it appeared to be sleeping and the light coming from it was dim and cold.
"It's…. Beautiful… Ve~ But why is it- He, asleep? He is very cold too."
"Well… See, he's… Your… Dead, Italy, your soul is sleeping eternally."
The little Italian man broke down crying.
"Italy, hey, being dead isn't that bad… it's er, interesting..?" Holy Roman Empire frowned as Italy continued to cry.
…
"Hey Italy, I wrote a song for you."
"Ve?"
"Farbe der Fliege schnell,
Schönheit und Versprechungen
Ich werde tapfer sein
Ich werde stark bleiben
Und nicht stören
Aber diese momment
Ist, wenn wir verbinden
Ein Schritt näher
Ich liebe dich jeden Tag
Und nie wird gestoppt
Ich habe dich geliebt für
Tausend Jahres
Und ich werde dich für tausend mehr lieben
Ein Schritt näher
Ich habe jeden Tag gestorben, warten auf Sie,
Liebling keine Angst
Ich habe Sie für tausend Jahr Liebe
Ich liebe dich,
Bis ans Ende der Zeit
Ein Schritt näher
Wie kannst du mich nicht sehen?
Stehen hier
Ich habe hier gewesen,
Seit Anfang
Und ich werde immer hier sein
Ich habe Sie für tausend Jahre die Liebe
Und eine Million mehr"
* Color's fly fast,
Beauty and promises
I will be brave
I will stay strong
And not interfere
But this momment
Is when we connect
One step closer
I love you everyday
And never will stopped
I have loved you for
A thousand Year's
And I will love you for a thousand more
One step closer
I have died every day, waiting for you,
Darling don't be afraid
I have Love you for thousand year's
I will love you,
Until the end of time
One step closer
How can you not see me?
Standing right here
I have been here,
Since the beginning
And i will be here forever
I have love you for thousand year's
And a million more *
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"That was amazing, HRE." Italy, stopped crying and started clapping.
"Do you even know what it was about?"
"Ve~ No idea."
Holy Roman Empire sighed and facepalmed.
"I thought you knew german."
"No, I know Prussian =3="
"T_T Italy, it's the same thing."
"…. Ve?"
Holy Roman Empire just shook his head. Sometimes, the red head, was very stupid.
"Hey HRE?" Italy asked.
"Yes, Italy?" "HRE" answered
"Where are we?"
"… In your mind of course. This place if where you go to wait, when you die… Usually you will wait until one of your dead friend's or families pick's you up. Some waiting place's are different than other's, see Japan's is a rice field, Germany's is a potato field, America's is a field of cow's, Prussia is a field of… Beer..? Romano is a field of… What the- Pizza!?"
"Wow, that really makes sense. But I have another question."
"Ask away."
"Will I be able to see Germany?"
The Roman smiled.
"May I tell you a secret?"
"Ve~ I love secrets!"
"Well what if I told you…
…
…
…
I am Germany
VERY IMPORTANT, MUST READ!
We are nearing our conclusion, lol no, we have about 6-7 more chapter's to go XD!
But I am going to start a new story on October 1st! I need EVERYBODY TO GO TO MY PROFILE AND VOTE, RIGHT NOW! All four of my in progress stories have something or other about Hetalia, so don't be lame and not vote, VOTE NOW!
Here our my potential stories that I may write:
Death the Boss and Chibi Death The Kid, humor, family, Hetalia, Soul Eater, crossover
We all know how Spain raised the foul mouth child Romano but what about one of his close friend's and his son? That's right, Death and his son, Death The Kid. Let's see Death try and raise the most craziest OCD nut job in the world!
The Maple Factory, Angst, Horror, Grim Dark, Hetalia
Now syrup's story isn't quite as nice, as the story we knew of sugar and spice, But this recipe is easy once you get to know it, with the help of the horror of the Canadian Device.
Let's delve deeper into Canada's syrup philosophy, Far beyond that of All Understanding, It's easy to misjudge that quiet country, with his cute little curl and innocence surrounding him, But with all great people comes a great responsibility, that of Canada being absolutely crazy,
How you ask, is he up to the task?
To which the answer is a simple facility.
The Other Side of the Wall, Humor, Adventure, Hetalia, My Little pony, Soul Eater, crossover
The Axis is as close as close can be. But what about those silly Allies? Not so much, the fighting and bricking concern the former Axis. In another side of the universe, Equestria has fell into utter chaos, a famine, death, disease, and war has speard across the once peaceful land. But can six nation's save the day? And maybe, just maybe, they will learn something about this so called magic of friendship.
The Mask of A Hero, Angst, Hurt/Comfort, Drama, Hetalia,
Nobody will know what is it like to be him. Nobody can understand the pain. But he's the hero, he must make it though to save the weaker. But is he really strong enough to do so? He need's to first, uncover some forgotten memory's and heal some painful scar's.