Fading Away [GerIta]
After the major countries had finished splitting the land of Germany between them. They head outside to watch the country fade away as a sort of goodbye.
Every country stood there watching as the German country just sat there preparing for the inevitable.
A few of the countries looked upset at the prospect of Germany vanishing. To be more specific, Japan, Prussia and a few others.
The Italian country was no where to be seen, Germany noted. He sighed and just looked down at his hands that laid in his lap.
All of a sudden a loud yell rang through the air. A some what small and cowardly country pushed his way through the other countries before being grabbed by a country at the front of the crowd, so he couldn't run to Germany.
Italy had tears running down his face as he kept yelling for Germany.
Germany's lips quirk up into a somewhat hesitant smile. It would seem the German had started fading sooner than they thought.
Italy shook himself free and ran towards Germany, kneeling by him.
"Germany please!" Italy pleaded, still crying.
Germany just shook his head and faded more. He murmured a few last words.
"Ich liebe dich, Feliciano."
He's gone.
A pain filled scream filled the air causing a few of the countries to turn away. Italy knelt there sobbing.
A few of the main countries like England, America and France approached him.
"Mon ami-" France reached out to comfort Italy only to have his hand slapped away. That shocked most of the countries around them. Sweet innocent Italy had just hit someone?
Italy stood up and looked at the 3 with a glare so filled with hatred that it caused some of the more smaller and weaker countries to cringe away.
"How could you! I hate all of you!"
The Italian ran as far as he could go before collapsing into the grass and crying. He cried for hours.
Germany was gone.
And his last words?
"I love you, Feliciano."
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Fanfictionmainly sad stuff. may use google translate for a lot of non English stuff. feel free to correct me.