Italy stood in Germany's yard, chopping tree wood. He hummed to himself as he worked. Germany sat on the porch with Japan working on battle strategies. "Do you plan on using hi as a weapon?" Japan asked quietly, watching the Italian work. The blue eyed German shrugged. "As far as I can tell he's not very strong." At that minute, Italy dropped his pickax on the ground and jumped. Italy glanced up at Germany in fear and picked the pickax pack up again. Germany shook his head.
Later that day, Italy was making pasta in the kitchen. Germany entered, wondering what the smell was. Pasta wasn't really his favorite. Italy smiled and gestured to the pasta on the table. "Dinner!" He cheered, and made himself a plate. Germany shrugged and grabbed a plate. He ate it slowly and looked up at the Italian every other minute, wondering how he had ever been a threat. "So Italy tell me, have you ever been to war?" Germany asked curiously. Italy frowned. "Eh no not really." He flushed and ate quicker. Germany shook his head again. "Some threat." He muttered.
Germany sat alone in his office, slowly working on a massive pile of paperwork America had caused. He was irritated at the Allies and Japan was helpful, but they needed more help than that. His boss was cracking down on them harder every week. The phone rang shrilly and Germany flinched. He picked it up on the third ring and grunted a greeting into the speaker. "Yeah." His boss scoffed. "Have you taken care of it yet?"He demanded instantly. Germany tensed. "No. He's not a threat." His boss got very quiet. "You know, I'm in charge here. Japan can be removed if there's no change in you're attitude." His boss hung up abruptly and Germany slammed the receiver down. "Who's side are you on anyway?!" He raged, kicking his desk chair.
Germany stormed down the hall with Italy behind him, he was taking him to jail. If he didn't have the guts to Kill Italy, he would have to lock him up. This stupid ordeal would cost the blond his entire job. "Stay here until I figure something out." He grunted and locked the door on Italy. "This whole thing was useless. I'm going to lose my job aad be stuck with him." The German raged, storming through the house.
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Thanks for reading! This chapter was mostly to show Germany's struggling. There will be more Gerita to come!
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Becoming a Soldier (Hetalia/Gerita)
FanfictionGermany finds Italy alone in the woods and decides to take him as a prisoner. After realizing he isn't a threat, he decides to make Italy one of his allies. Does Italy have what it takes to finally become a worthy soldier, or will Germany's investme...
