Chapter 2
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Austria and Hungary- 2
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At Austria's and Hungary's home at 10:30 p.m.…
Austria was in his room while Hungary was in the kitchen washing the dishes. Austria was currently reading notes for him to play on his piano. He was exhausted from the events of today: Filing his paperwork and documents from his boss, doing house chores and Gilbert annoying him in which resulted that Hungary chased him with a frying pan.
Roderich smiled at the thought he might not admit it even if Prussia was annoying they were still friends. Hungary was childhood friend and love. Lost in his thoughts a cold breeze. He snapped back to reality. Since when did he open his window?
He glanced at his window and indeed found it open. He stood up and closed it. When he did, he heard movements in his room. He turned around and saw nobody in the room.
´Weird´ Thought Austria ´I could've sworn I heard somebody in the ro-´
His thoughts were interrupted when a figure tackled him to the ground. When he hit the ground he started struggling trying to pry off the intruder. He thrashed and punched the figure and the intruder punched him in the face. He continued kicking the intruder, in which he accidently kicked one of his tables and a vase fell and shattered, but still the intruder wouldn't get off him.
That's when he felt a sharp pain on his lower torso. He stopped thrashing and looked down. The intruder had stabbed him with a knife in the torso. The figure pulled the knife out causing Austria to yelp in pain closing his eyes and gritting his teeth. The intruder got off, he opened his eyes again and got a better look at the figure and gasped.
"I-it can't be…" He croaked weakly in pain
Hungary was cleaning the dishes when she heard a vase shatter. She paused for a second.
´Weird, that sound came from Mr. Austria's room´ she thought making her way out of the kitchen and to Austria´s room.
When she got to his door, she grabbed the doorknob when she suddenly heard a gasp.
"I-it can't be…" A voice said. It was Austria´s and he sounded to be in pain.
Without wasting any more minutes she banged the door open, good thing she brought her frying pan with her, and held the frying pan in battle mode but stopped and her eyes widened. Silence stood in the room; she was staring at the intruder in disbelief.
"I-Italy?!" She exclaimed
Said figure only grinned at her, not a friendly grin but a murderous one. He flung himself through the window and shattering the glass at the impact.
Hungary watched as Italy escaped. How could he? Why? We raised him and gave him a good home…
Her thoughts were interrupted when she heard a groan and saw Austria on the floor. Blood seeping from a wound in the lower torso.
She gasped and went to dial 911and was currently trying to stop the blood flowing with a cloth.
The next day…
Italy stirred awake. He sighed and looked at the clock, it was 9:00 a.m. there was a World meeting today in America at 10, again. He sighed again and stood up making his way to the mirror.
He looked terrible to say the least, his eyes were puffy from crying and his hair was messy. He started cleaning himself and adjusting his hair. When done he went to dress up in his uniform.
He walked down the hallway to the kitchen, when he was there he saw Germany on the table reading the newspaper, when upon seeing Italy he dropped his newspaper and went to Italy.
"I-Italy I´m sorry…" Said the German
"V-veh it´s ok lud~" Said Italy with a fake smile while hugging him. Germany didn't say anything and let Italy hug him.
They ate their breakfasts and made their way to the car for the meeting.
Upon arriving at a large building where the meeting was being held both of them were greeted by Japan their former ally. The three made their way to the meeting room. When Germany opened the doors the room went silent, all eyes were on them. Every nation turned to look at them; there was a long silence until England stood up.
"Care to explain Italy?" Said England with a glare toward the Italian
"V-veh?" Said Italy confused with a frown
"Don´t act like an idiot we know what you did to Austriche" Said France with a hiss (Austria)
"Wha-?" Said Italy but was cut off by America
"You tried to kill Austria yesterday at night, Hungary told us everything and she saw your face clearly, we thought you were an innocent country but we were proved wrong about it" Said America with a dark stare
"What iz the meaning of this?" Asked the Germany with an angry glare at them
"Don´t you see Germany? He's a bloody criminal! He tried kill a country!" Yelled England, Germany only stared at him.
"V-veh?! What are you talking about? I was at Germany´s house all day yesterday and why would I ever try to kill Austria?! He was the one who raised me!" Said Italy, he was confused why would he ever try to hurt him? He raised me and gave me a good life!
"Lies" Spat America
Everyone turned their heads away in shame from the Italian; he looked at his brother and Spain and saw they turned their heads away too. Italy was shocked and confused, he looked at Germany with pleading eyes to believe him, the German only looked at him with a disappointed frown at the Italian and looked away.
Italy´s hope was crunched and he felt a pang in his heart. Tears started to pool in his eyes once again. His best friend turned his back on him. He was alone.
He felt so…
Betrayed
"Now you're coming with us" Said England making a move to grab him
Italy could only think of one thing to do. Run.
Italy dodged in time when England went to grab him. He ran out of the room.
"Wha-! Hey!" Shouted England
Italy just kept running tears blurring his eyesight. ´I-I don´t need any of them! Why did they betray me? My best friend and brother turned their backs on me´ Thought Italy, he heard a few shouts. England and the others were chasing him, Italy didn´t care he just wanted to escape get away from everyone and the world.
He ran to the left of the hallway. Wrong mistake. The stairs were there. He felt nothing when he took a step and gravity over took him. He tried to grab onto something but he couldn't because it was too late. Italy felt a sharp pain as he rolled and toppled on the stairs.
When the falling stopped, Italy lay on the floor and felt numb he touched his head and saw red. Blood. Italy knew he was bleeding heavily in the head. He heard some shouts, his vision was going dark. He felt someone touch his shoulder but he was too tired to look who it was.
´I-I wished I had a friend who would never betray me…´ Thought Italy falling unconscious into a deep sleep.
"Seriously child, what did I told you about wishes?..."
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