"Mama, let'z go running!"
"No. Let'z eat more pazta."
"Can ve zleep inztead?"
"Let'z go und meet ozher catz."
All that were heard were complaints from your older brothers and sisters ask mama Itabby and Papa Germouser never-ending questions, and here you were just sitting just a few good inches away from them looking at the bird that was flying with grace that could make travel anywhere in the world if they wanted to, whenever they wanted to.
As a small sigh came out of your mouth, you just laid your head upon your paws and just daydreamed.
You were born the youngest throughout your brothers and sisters.
Your siblings were very different to you; they were born hyper, inquisitive, quite like mama, and very much a normal cat.
But you on the other hand; you're a calm and collected type of cat, although you were much like papa your thoughts kept remaining on other creatures other than your own kind; asking yourself: where would I go if I could fly? What to do first when you could breathe underwater? How could I survive the hot deserts or the coldest mountain tops?
But there was no point in asking that, you were a cat after all.
"Kinder, jou are giving me und jour mozher a hard time vith all zhese queztions. Go play or zomezhing." Your Papa bellowed out.
Just on que, another voice boomed out of nowhere "It iz jou awezome uncle Gilbert. Let'z go on an awezome adventure vith jou ozer uncle's, ja?"
"Ja! An awezome adventure with awezome uncle Gilbert." They cheered as they followed him to the city.
Germouser sigh in relieve, "Nov he can occupy zem for a vhile."
"Sí, let's go eat some pasta together." Itabby said with cheerfulness.
"Jou und zhe children had zome, jou ztarting to become az annoying az zhem."
He then noticed a small cat just sitting near a wall of the town.
The cat was his youngest child (Y/N).
As Itabby was so whelmed up in his happiness, he went over to her.
The daydreaming was quite wondrous, but to be sadly broken off by a body being next to you.
"(Y/N), vhy are jou here, vhy aren't jou vith uncle Gilbert vith zhe rezt of jour Geschwister." Papa gave you a few licks on your head.
"I just vant peace und quiet; I really hate noizy people, papa."
"Me too, schatz, me too."
"Papa?"
"Ja?"
"Is it bad that I'm different compared to mein Geschwister?"
"Nein, vhy vould jou zay zomezhing like zhat?"
"I think differently and I don't think that is normal for a cat like me to do so."
Papa licked your head again.
"Schatz, juzt becauze jou zhink differently doezn't make you any different as a cat jourself. Vhy do jou zhink zhat?"
"I just...I think I don't really have a relation with my brothers and sisters; they're much like mama I'm not."
Papa gave a huff as he placed himself closer to warm you up.
"Jou don't need to act like mama to have a relation with being like your Geschwister."
Laying your head down you understood Papa's words.
"Do jou vant to valk vith me, maybe ve can talk it out."
"Might as well." You answered following Papa who was already waiting for you to catch up.
After a few minutes of walking, you both came across to Japan.
"Konnichiwa, Mr Japan." You bowed your head towards him.
"Ohayo, (Y/N)-chan." He responded, "Herro Germany-san."
Papa nodded back.
"Mr Japan. May I ask, is it good to think differently than other cats?"
"Iie, (Y/N)-chan."
"Do you ever think to be another animal instead of a cat?"
"Arthough I do think to be other animars, I prefer to be a cat because my owner gives me tuna. And I can't rive without my tuna." He suddenly went into a bubbly mode with his head swaying happily as he sat there and kept purr about how much he loved tuna.
"Vell, I guess zhat's anozer vay vhy jou zhould enjoy being a cat vor." He muttered out.
"Maybe we should just go find uncle Gilbert." You said with your ears pointing slowly downwards.
"Hov about jou und me go hunting, ja?"
"Um...are you sure papa?"
"Ja. It could possibly take jour mind off zhings."
Time skip~
"Look (Y/N), there's a mouze." Papa crouched down as he was ready to pounce. "Jou hide behind it zo it can't run off."
You nodded and ran to hide in the grass behind the mouse.
Suddenly, Papa pounced to get the mouse, but the mouse had just in time got missed by papa's claws and ended up running in your direction.
As it noticed you in front of it, the mouse jumped up at you.
Although it was surprising, just as it was about to run to safety, you just about caught it by its tail.
"Papa, I caught it." Your papa smiled at you.
"Gut, jou can eat it, it'z jour dinner."
But instead, you just looked at how scared and helpless the little thing was, so instead, you did something most cats might never do.
You set it free.
As you placed it gently on the ground, it looked up at you as you said, "You're free little guy, go." And let it run away.
"Vhy did jou do zhat (Y/N)?" Papa had a bit of anger in him.
"I'm not that mean." You said glancing down a bit, "But I did enjoy spending time with you."
Then, you started walking away. Until Papa caught up with you.
"Es tut mir leid schatz. Jou did gut vith jou hunting zkillz, und I did enjoy spending time vith jou too." Papa said walking by your side.
"You really think so papa?"
"Ja, I zhink jou inherited mein hunting zkillz." He smiled a bit. "Und zhatz vhy jour a zpecial cat: jour zkillz are zhinkable but it can only get better if jou try, ja?"
You smiled at that.
"Ja. Ich liebe dich vati." You pressed your body to him as you gave him a head-to-chest type of hug.
"Ich liebe dich auch schatz." He said licking your forehead
Translation
German
Kinder= Children
Ja= Yes
Geschwister= Siblings
Schatz= Darling
Mein= My
Nein= No
Es tut mir leid schatz= I am sorry darling
Ich liebe dich vati= I love you daddy
Ich liebe dich auch schatz= I love you too darling
Italian
Sí= Yes
Japanese.
Konnichiwa= Hello
Ohayo= Good morning
Iie= No
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Hetalia one-shots
FanfictionI will publish as much as I can, but I work for about twice a month, for misspellings and all other understandings.
