Chapter 1

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Hello! Before you read you should know that this is a human au during WW2. I do not own Hetalia. There will be several ships in this the main on being GerIta. This is my first story enjoy!!

Feliciano stopped in his tracks. He'd never seen a German solider before. He was tall, muscular, and blond. He had eyes blue like ice shards. A large gun strapped to his back. To be honest Feliciano was horrified. He picked up the closest stick and started to wave it like a white flag, as the German walked closer.

"Please don't shoot me; I'm too young to die, and what if I don't die but am just mortally wounded and forced to lie there in misery in a pool of my own blood?! Please I'll do anything! Well, I mean within reason..." Feliciano begged shouting loudly. His shouting obviously attracted the soldier further.

So far the day had gone completely down hill, all Feliciano wanted to do was walk to the village market to buy flour. The village was mostly quiet about the arising war. The town didn't have any trouble with soldiers. Seeing this German soldier took Feliciano completely by surprise.

"Mein gott, calm down I'm not going to hurt you." Feliciano stopped waving the stick, as the German told him to calm down.

"Really? Grandpa Roma told me that German soldiers are mean, tall, and will hurt you. Also that they can't speak English. But you speak English?" Italy said fast almost too fast for the German to hear.

"Not all German soldiers are like that, and yes I'm speaking English." The German sighed.

Feliciano looked up at the sky, it was past noon. If he didn't hurry he wouldn't make it to the market before it closed. "Oh no!" Feliciano quickly ran down the street, leaving the confused German behind.

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