•Hungary's POV•
I watched as sweet little Italy sobbed on the couch while sleeping.. I shook my head.. And kissed his head and left. Sadly.. Knowing only time can heal this wound as it has done before..
•Italy's POV•
I woke up scared and crying hoping to find the safe confines on Germany's arms around me his love protecting me and his body protecting me... The warmness of his arms holding me to his chest lovingly the warmness of his love surrounding me.. I cried when I remembered that he's not here... I cried harder. "I'm done crying over Germany... He didn't really love me did he? Or he wouldn't have played that sick joke on me that damned bastard." I told myself wiping my eyes.
I'm going to wipe him completely from my mind! "No more electric blue eyes, or blonde hair, or strong arms that make me feel safe, no more 'Ich liebe dich', no more wursts, no more beer, no more Germany ever again." I said.
I got my sketch pad out and looked through it. Germany sleeping, Germany smiling, Germany holding Pookie, Germany in full uniform and his hat.. I closed my eyes.. "God dammit!! I hate that I love him!!" I screamed into my pillow on the couch. As I cried.
I went into my art room. I looked at all the paintings.. Germany, Germany.. Germany... More Germany... I cried aloud and ripped all my paintings and tore them apart the ones of Germany.. I turned around to see a wide eyed Hungary... She ran out I fell to my knees and cried I laid there for weeks no months.. She checked on me again and left.
•Germany POV•
BANG BANG BANG!! Someone knocked on my door forcefully. Prussia went to answer it.
•Hungary's POV•
"Where is Germany?!" I Said frantically
"Vhy do you vant to know?" Prussia tested
"God dammit!!" I shouted and pushed him put of the way. I saw Germany holding a picture of Italy.. He looked lifeless.. His blue eyes looked dead..
"Get your ass up now Germany." I commanded
"Vhy? Zhere's no purpose to anything anymore.." He whispered stroking the picture.
"Because Italy is sobbing and hasn't left his art room floor in months!! He hasn't are or drank anything!! He needs you!! He's completely lifeless!! Get your fucking ass up and go to him Holy Rome!!" I screamed, he shot up.
"Is Italy ok?!" He demanded
"I don't know!" I replied
"Italy!" He shouted and got up and ran out the door, hurry Holy Rome.. I thought..
YOU ARE READING
Fixing The Broken Promise (GerIta {fluff} book 2)
RomanceThen he ended it all or at least I thought he did.. That's the recap of the first book. Hope you enjoy this book my little shippers!! Germany figured out that he is HRE.. Will he ever tell Italy? Read the first book or you will not understand thi...
