Yandere GerIta

Germany mind

Germany kept walking angrily with every step making a thud sound. You can clearly see it from the look on his face. The angry eyes, frowning eyebrows, and gritting teeth.

Germany glared at the floor thinking.

'Italy mine! I protect him! He's mine! Mine mine! I will have him all to- wait,'

Germany stopped walking in the middle of the hallway. "Why am I thinking like that.."

"Thinking like what?"

Startled, Germany turned around to see a smirking albino. Germany sighed calming down.

"Oh it's only you brother." Germany thought for a second. "Hey we need to talk."

"Oh crap..okay it all starts when a man and mother love each other so m-"

"Not that you idiot!"

" Then what?" Prussia smirked with one hand in his pocket and an other hand holding the strap of his 'I AM AWESOME' pack bag.

Germany sighed already regretting talking to Prussia.

"It's about England and America." Germany tried his best not to spit out the words 'England' and 'America' so evilly but it came out exactly evilly.

Prussia smirked frowned and his face turn into confusion. "Yeah,what about them." He ask blinking.

Germany eyes flashes with anger.

"I hate them." Germany spat out with with poison in his voice. "Yet Italy hangs out with them more than he does with me!!"

Prussia was a little startled by his yelling but calm down. "Kesese you do love Italy. Like how I like Canada."

Germany was socked for a moment.

How the hell did his brother knew.

"What do you mean? And who?"

Prussia frowned at 'who.' "My boyfriend you bitch." He muttered.

But after a second a grin appears on Prussia face. "You're jealous of them hanging out with Italy. But no need to worry they're dating."

Germany eyes widen. "Really? How do you know?"

Prussia smirked. "No one can escape my dairy."

Germany face went in a 'what the hell' look.

Prussia started walking patting Germany shoulder. "Kesese no need to be worrying~"

After his brother left Germany sighed

"I need to apologize to Italy."

Germany started walking back to the room with the sun shinning side of his face. He sighed. 'Nothing bad can happen...right?'

When he got there his eyes widen. "Italia?!"

America was holding Italy by the waist pulling him threw the window. America and England was already outside surprise and startled to see Germany right here and right now.

For a moment Germany stared at the three of them while they stare back at him in silence.

"Code red!!!"

"Stop saying that you git!"

"Wa!"

"Haha so long you snitch bitch!" America said and pulled the middle finger before pulling Italy out of the window and started running with England.

Germany eyes widen. "What the..." It took a minute for the German to taken in what just happen.

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"AMERICA ENGLAND YOU BASTARDS! ITALIA!!! GET YOUR ASS OVER HERE!!"

Germany made a fist looking down in rage. "Those..." Every second he can feel his blood rise.

"I had enough! Italy is mine! They will pay!" Germany grabbed his gun and started to walk. His eyes where filled with flaming anger and you can clearly hear the angry foot steps he takes.

"He will be mine..and they will pay."

America carried Italy as England and America ran.

"Wa..I feel bad for Germany!"

They took a sharp left turn.

"N-Nah dude! H-He looked like he was going to kill us!" The American did a nervous laugh.

England rolled his eyes. "Yeah right, like he will."

Italy raised an eyebrow as he looked up at America.

America looked more afraid than calm at the moment.

"Ah! I forgot my wand and spell book in the classroom!"

Everyone stopped and America placed Italy down on his feet.

"Wadda mean you forgot it?! You never forget those things!" America narrowed his eyes at England crossing his arms over his chest more...sassy like.

Italy dust him self off and looked at England. "How did you forget your things..?"

England sighed. "I do believe it was Germany look on his face that scared me to leave my stuff and run."

America rolled his eyes. "Pf I the hero will never-"

England pushed his hand affront of America face. "Oh shut it. You guys stay right here." He pointed at the spot they where at. "I will go get my stuff an come back."

"Okay!"

England pulled his hand back from America face.

America huffed. "Someone is getting sassy... Fine!"

England turned and started running back.

"Hey Italy bro," America shoot Italy with his heroic smile. "Dude I can totally help you pair up with your gay friend Germany what do you say!?"

Italy was shocked, that anyone would just ask that randomly. "W-what? I do-"

Before he got to finish his sentence America grabbed his risk getting close up his face. Italy took a step back surprise and open his eyes, and America took a step forward with a serious look on his face.

"Italy dude come on! The hero, me! I can help you!"

Italy stared at America serious face for a moment thinking. "A-ah..well, okay." Italy agreed to let America help him.

America let go of Italy making him fall. "Hell yeah! Ops sorry dude.." He chuckled and held a hand out for Italy who gladly takes it helping him up.