I stood facing the Thing. It glared at me with hateful eyes. I did, after all, just outsmart its game. "Honor the contract. I got all of them out as well as myself." I stated casually. Many loops ago I wouldn't even consider standing up to the Thing. That was at the very beginning of this life in Hell. The very first loop. I lost track of how long I have been in here, playing cat and mouse with the devil. I know that I was trapped in the time warp for over a century, but for all I know it could have been a millennium or more.
It growled. But we have claimed you, Little Devil. The moment you turned back time you handed yourself over to us.
I shook my head. A grin crossed my face. "Name calling, so scary." It hissed at me. I didn't apologize but I'd sooner not tempt it too much. I don't think that it will break the oath of peace, but I didn't want to find out. "No. The moment I turned back time was when I sealed my contract. And that stated if only you managed to catch me I will stay forever, not if I gave myself up like I did a few times before. There is a difference." It chuckled.
I will honor your contract, Little Devil. You have outsmarted me yet again. I will let you walk out alive, but be warned, if I ever see you at any of my domains with anyone but yourself you will have to make a different contract. It bowed its head. I respectfully did the same thing.
"Thank you, Creature of the Dark. I will try avoid those areas when I am with my friends and family. But if I am alone...I might stop by for a visit. Or not. It really depends if I can cope with not living inside of your mansion." I shrugged. It nodded in understanding.
You are always welcome, Little Devil. You are a part of our clan. Visit when you are ready.
It placed one clawed finger on my forehead and everything when black.__________Ve~ Pasta_________
I woke up in the Wold Meeting Room. Again. Had the Thing lied to me? If so, I was going to march right back to that Hell house to give that Thing a piece of my mind. I jumped when a hand came down on my shoulder. "Italy, it's your turn to present. And it better not be about pasta again!!!!" My boyfriend's voice echoed around the room. I almost cried. I haven't heard his voice so full of life for a long time. I quickly looked through my bag that was sitting at my feet. Even if I wasn't going back, I still was going to have to act. I noticed my journal laying next to the flash drive. My heart leaped into my throat. If anyone read the contents of that little red journal....well, let's just say that I will have lots of explaining to do.
"Yo dude, we don't have all day!" America shouted. Canada shot him a tiny glare for yelling in his ear. Sadly, he wasn't noticed. Which was odd. He was noticed more....oh. I blinked. They don't remember. They forgot that they treated each other as friends instead of just enemies and allies. Though that made me very sad, I guess not remembering was the best route. They didn't need those painful memories.
I hated acting like a idiot. I had hidden my true self when Holy Rome died. These nations never knew that the one that they call pathetic, useless, and weak was a hell of a lot stronger than they gave credit for. But, they don't remember the true me. The one that could argue (or fight, which ever comes first) with a demon and come out on top. (By the way, the demon's name is Luciano. He's annoying.) I could fight till my last breath if needed, and am also a Mafia boss along side my fratello. I am not a Hetalia, as Japan would so often call me. Nor a coward. I am done acting, but if they don't remember then I have no choice. Now I must hide again. Grr.
I grabbed my flash drive and plugged it into the computer. I quickly scrolled through my power points. Most of them were about pasta.
'Really Feli? Is that all your brain is made out of? I know that you are smarter than that.' Luciano sneered. I mentally sighed. Why did he have to chime in now?
'Shut. Up.' I said. I clicked on the stupidest PowerPoint that I could find. And of course Germany's reaction was priceless.
" Italy!!! How many times have I told you not to use that PowerPoint?!?!" Germany yelled. Everyone was laughing. I was trying to keep my face from breaking into a big grin. I decided to stick to my original actions.
" Ve~ Ima sorry Germany! Wah, I won't do it again!" I 'cried'. Germany gave me an exasperated sigh. I took that as a I am so done with you right now sigh.
" What has gotten into you today Italy? You are more hyper than usual." Germany muttered as I unplugged my flash drive and quietly slide back into my seat. He shrugged it off. I guess he was used to my hyperness. The rest of the meeting went smoothly.
'Well, that's a huge understatement. More like a chaotic preschool fight. With adults.' Luciano chimed in. I stifled a chuckle. In my whole time in that cursed mansion Luci was the only one that kept his memories. The darker version of me was my only confidante. I know I'm crazy when I say that he is one of my closest friends. Even a psycho murder has a heart. 'I am not a psycho murder!' He protested. I was now trying not laugh out loud. I failed. Germany and I were heading home when Luci decided to protest. My boyfriend shot me a look out of the corner of his eye.
"What's so funny Italy?" He asked. I slipped my tiny hand into his. I missed being able to do that. I heard Luciano mutter about how lazy his German was. 'Jealous Luci?' I thought. He flipped me off. Yup, definitely jealous.
"Ve nothing Germany." I answered. He sighed. We continued on our way home.________Ve~ Pasta________
We were silent for most of the way home. As soon as Germany unlocked the door to our shared house, I announced that I was going to bed. He looked at the clock and frowned. "Italy it's only six o'clock! Are you feeling all right?" He put his big hand up to my forehead. I swatted it away.
"Ve, I'm fine! Just tired." I protested. I heard Luci laugh in the back of my mind. 'Shut up Luci or I will find a way to come through that mirror and make you!' I growl. My dark counterpart smirked.
'I'll like to see you try Feli. I'll also be waiting, trusty knife in hand.'
'Shut up and good night.' I retorted. With one last laugh he disconnected from my mind. My head started to feel dizzy and I had just enough time to give Germany a quick kiss before my knees buckled and my vision went black.
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Secrets and lies. (Hetaoni and 2p fanfic)
FanfictionItaly finally did it. He got everyone out of that cursed mansion. The only catch is that nobody remembers anything about what happened. In fact, to them, it never happened. How will our lovable pasta eater be able to hide what he truly is? Can he do...