Forgotten Memory (Hetalia*Oc Fanfic)

Chapter 9

Ira(Red)'s POV:

"Damon" I said and turned toward him as he stood in the doorway. I was horrified to find that he held onto Sealand's arm and the little micro nation whimpered as Damon gripped his arm harder when the boy squirmed. "Let the boy go Damon, he did nothing to you!" I said and stepped forward but he just took a step back onto the dirt and wrapped an arm around Sealand's neck.

"Tell them the story! Tell them how you and your beloved Seth ruined my happiness!" He hissed as Sealand struggled against him.

"It has been centuries since I left you! I was unhappy living in a palace shut in like some sick sort of trophy! I couldn't stay inside any longer if I had I would've ended up like Atlantia and lost my mind!" I exclaimed and concentrated on finding a way to get Damon away from Sealand.

"You left me in the middle of the night like I was holding you prisoner!" He said and then I noticed the tree in the yard near him.

"You may as well have been!" I replied and concentrated on the roots of the tree and they slowly began to stretch as I fed my energy into it.

"I loved you!" He said looking furious

"Get over it! I know it hurt but I had been very young and naïve when we got together! The only good things that came out of it were our children!" I yelled covering my mouth immediately after as shock spread across Damon's face.

"You never told me that we had children..." He began but stopped and jumped when he felt a root grasp at his foot giving Sealand just enough freedom to escape.

Sealand ran over to us and Finland clutched the poor kid tightly glaring holes into Damon. Judging by his expression I wouldn't doubt he was planning to murder Damon. Damon chuckled then turned to the ground and I was horrified when he opened his fist and a fireball sat in his palm.

"You really do like to play games don't you?" He asked tossing the fireball between his hands.

"Do you want to know why I never told you about your children?" He stopped and the fireball went away as he looked over with slight interest.

"Go ahead tell me before I bring this whole place down like I did to London in 1666." He said and I could practically feel England's anger radiating behind me.

"I didn't tell you because I wanted them to grow up without such a terrible role model. I wasn't about to let them grow up and make the same mistakes that you and I did." I said trying to keep myself calm and the anger hidden from him.

He smirked and stepped back into the house as if he was trying to intimidate me. I honestly would've been but the fire in London really hurt me and makes me mad and he knows that all too well.

"And what, pray tell, were those so called mistakes?" He asked and looked over the countries probably trying to find his children.

"Trying to change the way things are and pretending to have a good relationship."

"Trying? Is that how you put it? Very well then lets see how this new 'happiness' goes for you. But before I leave why don't you tell everyone the story of how we first met?" He said and I sighed before nodding slowly.

"Fine as long as you don't hurt the countries and micro nations" I said and looked back at him waiting for a reply.

After several long minutes he smirked and said, "Very well then I swear on my guardian life." He knew that he couldn't break that oath; it was the equivalent of the Greeks swearing on the River Styx.

"Good. Then I shall tell you all what happened from the very beginning." I said and began to tell the tale of my rebirth, meeting Damon and Seth, and also my mistake.