Remember me Yet? Ger(HRE)Ita fanfic

Remember me Yet? Ch 1

You're name is Germany now, understand?!

Ger... many

Germany..

Germany...

I un Prussia now that you've been defeated by mine incredible awesomeness! You are under mine control!

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"NO ... Please ... Holy... R...Rome don't leave me NO!" the young feminine voice cries out like an echo.

Oh... My love...

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Verzeih Mir ...(I'm sorry...)

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Ludwig jolted awake from once again a terrible nightmare, trying helplessly to catch his breath the weak nation shakily walked his way to the bathroom and looked in the mirror.

"Vhy... Vut is vrong vith me..." He looked under his sweat soaked bangs at his heavily bagged eyes, the tint in his great blue eyes slowly faded, due to the fact he was half asleep. He washed his face and looked again.

He let out a sigh "another nightmare.... Zat makes the 3rd one zhis veek" he opened the mirror (medicine cabinet) and took out stress reliving pills his brother, Prussia gave him, and took two as prescribed after taking a handful of water from the sink using it to swallow the heavily sized pills.

"Damn! It's 8'o vlock!" Germany cursed and dressed quickly, heading out for training.

To Germany's surprise Italy was waiting for him at the training site happily humming and picking daisies, which secretly were Germany's favorite. The thought of Italy know that and seeing him so happy made his heart speed up and warm.

"CIAO!! I was waiting for you Germany! Hehe~" he smile and waved excitedly.

"Guten tag Italy... Sorry for the delay, again"

"Ve~ it's okie doke, I kinda like being the first one here for training anyway" Italy smiles his eyes closed.
"Oh! Here I picked'a these for you... Austria told me they were your'a favorite, and i know you've been'a stressed lately...sooo I've been'a here extra early to get them for ya!" He blushed a little handing out a bouquet.

Normally Germany would have been angry,' Italy should have been training ahead and Austria needs to shut his damn mouth'.
But today something was different, he blushed. And smiled! At the precious Italian and took the sweet offering dearly
"d...danke Italy"

'Germany stuttered! He never does that.. Maybe he's still tired. I guess I let it slip by' Italy thought

"Yayyyy~ so we can get'a started with training now, sì? And Japan said he was visiting "America-San" for a while so i guess it's just you and'a me"

Germany stayed silent in his own little world looking at the flowers... The red around his cheeks spreading.

'What's up with him today? Germany's not acting like Germany today'
"Germany?" The little Italians head tilted worriedly.

"Oh... Ja, 15 laps! I'll be right behind you, GO!" Germany cleared his throat acting a little more like himself.

"Yess'a sir!" Italy smiled, even though he really didn't want to do any laps

'I hope Germany's okay...' He thought to himself and started running.

The hot sun beamed down on the land making today hotter than the past days, it's mid summer and this is the hottest the temperature has been.

Germany as already been having bad nights and strange thoughts for the past week. How much more can he take?

Italy on the other hand ran happily, hoping as long as he kept being cheerful Germany would feel better. The heat wasn't much of a bother to him this past week has been wonderful to him.

This morning Italy found an old drawing he did of his childhood sweetheart, Holy Rome. It's all he really has left to remember him by all else is just memories. Since Italy has been with Germany, that little bit of hope he had in seeing his beloved again was growing slim.

'...Maybe he isn't really coming back... No way Italy you have to keep you're promise you'll stay strong for him. No matter what you can't lose his sweet memory' Italy thought battling his conscious. No matter what he swore he would never lose the one he loves again.

Now a days Germany is all he has left, he knew he wasn't as strong and brave like others but Italy wanted nothing more in his heart than to protect Germany so he wouldn't lose him like he lost Holy Rome.

The thought of Italy starting to become more than just an ally with Germany made him only more confused, he will always love Holy Rome, always. He couldn't betray him for loving Germany could he?! Flash back one after another flew all around in the Italians head.

'You'll come back I just know it! I know you will!'

"I know it..." Italy said aloud hiking his hand to his heart.

8 laps in and Italy was getting tired maybe the heat started to affect him. He couldn't hold back his complaining anymore "h-hey Germany! Can we take'a a break now?" He panted

Germany didn't yell back.

He usually does. But this time

No answer.

Italy stopped and looked back "Germa-"

His eyes widened when he finds his loving Germany ally on the ground...

Lifeless.

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A/N:
Hiya everyone, I hope you liked the first chapter it's a little wordy sorry. Ill be leaving a little authors note each chapter if that's okay. You don't have to read them.

I hope everyone was okay with the accents i simple adore Germany's (v or z) for (w) thing and Italy's ('a) I'm not that lazy to do that for you guys (aka has nothing better to do with her spare time). Also not a lot of the fanfics I've read can do well writings with the accents, I hope mine isn't bad *has writers paranoia*

Anyway I hope (I'm hoping too much augh) this chapter was okay It was kinda long paragraphs but idk I just have so much I wanna put into this. Forgive me guys if its bad. >:

Comment, like, enjoy, read<3

~[Cassi]