(Hetalia) The Experiments

(Hetalia) The Experiments 1

Germany sighed. He was sitting in his house, brushing his german shepherds fur. It had been about 10 years since half his friends had disappeared, and he felt like they were no where close to finding them.

That is, until Prussia came running in.

"Bruder! We have found ze hideout! We can go und save ita-chan und ze others!"

Behind Prussia was France, america, spain, and greece. They all looked excited, even greece.
Germany looked up at him. He hadn't slept at all in the 10 years that the others were gone, he was too worried about his Italy. And he was so angry with the scientests. They were supposed to be doctors for the countries, but when they found out about everything, they wanted to use them for experiments.

He quickly got up. "Vere are they?"

"Their at the abandoned warehouse by the docs! Come on dude, we have to go!" America wanted to save his russian. True, Russia always was there to help him, but now was his turn.

They all ran out to Germany's heavy duty GMC truck, loading up into it then driving off. They all wanted their lovers back, but also were scared that their lovers would hate them for taking so long.

Once they were there, they devised a plan. They all snuck off in groups, going into the warehouse by different entrances.
Germany had Prussia with him, along with Spain. They had climbed a latter and was entering form the second floor, which was lucky for them.

That was where all the cages were, and hopefully where the other nations were at. Germany and his group walked forword, searching each cage.

Then Prussia gasped.

He stood infront of a cage that had Austria in it.

Austria looked awful. His hair was messy and dirty, his fair skin was pale, and tight against his bones, and he had millions of scars on his arms, back and chest. He only had on torn trousers. And his glasses were no where to be seen.

Prussia automatically started picking the lock, fixed on pulling his long lost lover into his arms again.

Germany quickly searched for italy, scared about his conditions now. That's when he froze in place, Spain right next to him.
"Italy...Vhat have they Done to you..."

Italy was curled up in the corner of his cage, his once tan skin as pale as snow and super tight against his frail bones, and his once soft beautiful hair was knotted and dirty, even the curl couldn't be seen in the knot. He also had scars on his back and chest. He looked dead, to put it simple. Only a small movement from his back showed he was alive. Romano was next to him, in the exact same condition, only his scars were on his neck and legs and hands. He had a thin fragile arm draped over italy in a protective way.

Germany didn't even pick the lock, he ripped it off. He quickly opened the door and crawled in, reaching to grab italy.

But his hand was smacked away by romano. Romanos eyes were foggy, the once soft grassy green eyes were hard and unfocused, staring directly at Germany.

Spain quickly crawled in, speaking softly. "Lovi, mi amore, it's me...it's spain...we came to take you home, get you away from this...I'm sorry we took so long, but they hid so well. But we're here now! It's ok..."

Romano watched him, then his eyes softened a little, tears forming around them. He threw himself against Spain, hugging him tightly and crying hard. His voice was rough and scratchy. "W-what took y-you so long, bastardo..."

Spain crawled out slowly, cradling and holding Romano close and tightly, tears sliding down his own cheeks. "I'm sorry. I would've come faster. I'm so sorry"

Germany crawled out slowly, holding italy close, who was still asleep. He gently shook italy, wanting him to wake up, but got nothing out of that.

"T-they gave him-a shot...he h-had an episode..." the last part he directed it to spain.

"Episode?" Germany looked at them, confused. To his relief though, Italy gripped his shirt, acting as if even though he was asleep, he could hear and even smell and feel Germany.

"Si...back when Italy was a toddler, he had bad epilepsy. If he was too stressed, sick, or really really scared, he'd have a seizer, or an episode. He slowly grew out of it, though he could still have one...and from just looking at him, I don't dout that it's back..."

Germany nodded a little, holding italy closer. He looked around, noticing the others were up there.

Prussia was cuddling Austria a little, who was awake, telling him it was OK and that he was going home.

Greece had Japan curled tight against him, who was crying hard and telling him that he was so glad to see him.

America had tried to hold Russia, but ended up being held. No one ever thought to see the once tough and scary Russia silently cry against America's neck, who cried with him.

France held Canada, who was shaking badly and clinging onto him, talking to him in French.

Once everyone's lovers were calmed enough, they all left, unaware of the shadowed figure standing in the corner.

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Hope you allll enjoyed it! It's my first story! And another version of this is on my deviant art, BlueExorcistGirl, which uses human names and starts off differently.