HETALIA: THE HEART NEVER FORGETS

HETALIA

THE HEART NEVER FORGETS

Warning: Some Angst may be added.

Disclaimer: I do not Own Hetalia it belongs to Mister Hidekaz Himaruya, okay I’ll shut up now. So enjoy reading (Get Bricked)

NOTE: ACCENTS ARE NOT INCLUDED. OH! IT WILL BE FEW SUPER LONG CHAPTERS SO BEAR WITH ME OKAY?

PAIRING:

CANADA X SICILY (ITALIAN EMPIRE) [DEAL WITH IT]
GERMANY X ITALY

GENRE: FANTASY/SUPERNATURAL AU


It didn’t take him long to find the German’s house, it was easy. He was looking through the eyes of his younger twin all this time, so here he was at Berlin hovering just about high enough to keep some people seeing him, good thing he wears black clothing so he could blend at the shadows of the night, he noticed something odd about the German’s House.

‘Why are there Russian Soldiers in the German’s Territory?’ He thought as his eyes narrowed noticing something’s going on. ‘Something’s fishy is going on here…I better check it out.’

He used his shadowy advantage and sneaked around the Garden and hid behind the bushes and transforming into a Mouse and sneaked inside the house…Practicing Magic for several long years in the castle from the Ancient Magic Spell Tomes that Grandpa Rome took from Great Britannia Empire had its uses. And now on to sneaking up inside the German’s House. So far there are no cats around yet, so it’s safe to crawl around and investigate. As he crawls around the ceiling.

“You already brainwashed mein bruder! And now you cursed Italy after you and America raided his City! Vhatelse do you vant Russia!? Aren’t you content to vhat you have!?” Prussia shouted.

“Nyet! I want him to become one with Motherland too, last time I checked...ITALIA WAS OPEN LAND....you have no idea what the country has become....earthquakes...weak economy....not to mention the German’s said it was too little to save...so....what does Russia do? Take weak land. Make it strong...*grins* but...seeing how little puppet does not like strings....I must destroy it...it has become too much trouble...shame...such cute face....oh well...his land will be mine once his light fade.” Russia chuckled darkly.

Unknown to the two, someone else is listening to their conversation. Prussia sighed and was thankful that Russia went back to his country after some talk, West is already in bed and won’t wake up, the Russian Soldiers still surrounds his home. As he entered the room he closed and locked the door, he switched on the light but it didn’t respond, the light from the moon only lit the room. He tried again and didn’t work.

“Sorry…your switch won’t work until I say so…” An ominous voice echoed somewhere in his dim room.

Prussia was on high alert, he looks everywhere as far his vision could reach to look for the intruder.

“Over here~!” The owner of the voice chimed.

Prussia looked over his bed by the window and saw a figure with Curl on the right side of the head, clearly he knew right away that it’s not Italy, it’s someone else.

“Who are you? How did you get here…wait…how did you even passed zhe Russian Soldiers outside to get here!” He asked.

The shadow giggled like the way Italy does…

“That’s a Secret…Magicians…or should I say Wizards never reveal their secrets~…as for the who are you~, My name…well…you’ll find out soon enough and for the how did I get here…well…let’s just say shadows had its own ways.”

“Vhy are you here?” Prussia asked anxiously.

“Umm…I was just crawling by and I heard everything what you and that Russian had been talking about.” The shadow answered.

“Are you Italy’s spy? Is he okay? Vhere is Italy? He’s been missing for couple of days by now und zhe ozhers are worried of him.” Prussia asked.

“You can say I’m a spy for Italy, yes he’s okay he’s recovering from the damage he received from that raid, He’s location is Top secret that only I know and you don’t need to worry once he recovers you’ll see him soon…now answer my question…is what that Russian said true that he brainwashed your brother?” The shadow asked.

“Ja, it’s true…I don’t know how zhough…” Prussia answered.

“Seeing that your brother could handle a fair fight and a one on one fight, he might have been attacked from behind to knock him out quickly.” The shadow stated in disgust. “What a coward way to fight.”

Prussia growled in disgust as well…

“And is what he said that he wants Italy’s Land will be his is true?” The shadow asked.

“Ja…und he von’t stop at nozhing until he got vhat he vants.” Prussia answered.

“We’ll see about that…” The shadow chuckled evilly that sent down chills down in Prussia’s spine.

“V-Vhat are you planning to do?” Prussia asked warily.

“Well…I’ll do what Guardians do…Protect Italy’s Land of course and oh! I’ll punish those Nations who hurt my sweet Italy for their transgression towards him and Romano.” The shadow stated.

“A-Are you by any chance is the guy vhom Romano had varned us about?” Prussia asked.

“So he warned you about me…How nice of Romano to warn those he cares about.” The shadow chuckled.

“He varned Spain and Japan as vell…” Prussia added.

“Well…if Romano warned you, Spain and Japan, it seems you three are off the list then…but the thing is…I aim for that American Brat and Russia and punish them for their transgression and there is no room for mercy.” The shadow stated.

“I don’t know about Russia…he’s crazy and creepy…” Prussia muttered.

“Hmm~! You don’t know me, but I know you will someday or maybe you can just ask Romano since he’d been with me all the time when we were young too.” The shadow answered.

The digital clock beeped repeatedly.

“Hoo~? My Time is up~!” The shadow said as he opens the window. “You don’t have to worry, we’ll meet again soon…”

“Vait! Can you at least tell me somezhing about you?” Prussia asked.

“Very well…you seem to be a worthy sport…I’ll give you something about me…I am the Harbinger of Ill Omen…I bring misfortune, and I bring judgment to those whom I deemed worthy of the Punishment and Also I am the Dark Side of my Other Half, the light…remember do not tell anyone be it friends or foe of this and our meeting if you want to live…” The shadow said and jumped down the window.

Prussia expected chaos would ensue from the outside but nothing happened…everything was quiet again and the lights are back, Prussia noticed the crease on the blanket telling that the owner of the voice sat there…he flopped on the bed and tried to absorb the info he just got…

‘Who vas zhat guy?’ He thought and rift off to sleep.


The sun began rising over the sleeping city, the light beginning to shine through the window and into Italy’s eyes. He groaned a bit not wanting to get up, but he have to soon his Feet then moved off the bed and onto the floor. He stood up and stretched and headed towards the door.


Before exiting the room as always Italy looked into a newly bought mirror placed by the door. Bright honey gold eyes looking back at him with such sadness it would break anyone's heart. But for reasons unknown he felt himself grinning at the image, filling with a great rage. He did not know why but it was there, building, growing rapidly. An image of a tall, blonde American male burning in his mind…Again, The grin quickly faded as he growled angrily and threw a punch at the mirror. Italian Empire watched it without flinching.


‘Could it be the curse that the Russian cast on him building up at such a fast rate is on affect now? This is troublesome for me but not impossible.’ Italian Empire thought.


The mirror quickly shattered into pieces that fell onto the floor. He glared at the shattered pieces as he huffed softly. Something warm ran down his hand, blood.


Now curled onto the floor he cried softly hugging himself,"I do not hate them, Just angry, Angry." he told himself in a soft tone.

He suddenly felt dizzy and fell to the floor, tired....sleepy....slipping into.......


darkness......

‘This curse is starting to become a big pain in the ass, I have to find a way to get passed it. Perhaps if I could get around the curse and save Feliciano's soul from it, I could get rid of it for good. I honestly had no idea how much pain this curse brings to him, it’s like his body is beaten every day because of this damn curse.’ Italian Empire growled a bit.


It was true, but what he did not know is that the curse was more then what he had thought it was. His head began to hurt, terribly. "W-what the hell!?" he held his head, he began to tremble from the pain. The room began to spin, everything became a blur as he passed out like Italy did.


He awoke in what appeared to be the same place as he had been talking to Italy before, as he went to get up he saw Feliciano in front of him. "Feliciano?" he walked over to him, he appeared to still be in the deep sleep he placed him in. He nodded and looked around, "It’s still the same, nothing is wrong." he then took notice of a dark figure in the distance. He growled as it began to move closer.


It was the curse, but what confused the Cursed Italian is that how it had a body, a shape, anything of this category.Ice cold purple eyes glared into his. It began to speak, it sent chills down his spine. "A big pain in the ass am I? Let me tell you something little devil, it is being you who is big pain in ass. You make Italia-Russia's job much more difficult da? Why don't you leave and let me take over, spare yourself from painful death." it glared at him with a great anger.


"How about no, It is obvious you are not supposed to be here either, I am guessing this is your way of trying to take over the peaceful way? Well Italia-Russia....I must tell you this devil will not leave." A grin came to the Empire’s face as he saw Italia-Russia begin to snarl. He was not happy, "Little devil you are pushing my buttons, I was placed here by motherland to take over the little Italy puppet and make him strong, then revenge upon those who betrayed him by never coming to help when he called out to help. I was here first you little pest! Now get out!" he went to attack the Empire in a fit of rage. Italian Empire quickly grabbed Feliciano and flew upward dodging his attacks.


"You will have to do better than that..." Italian Empire chuckled as he held Feliciano in a tight grip. Italia-Russia was now livid, "I would suggest not angering me any further little devil. You have no idea what I can do to you." he growled. The Cursed Italian raised an eyebrow in slight confusion. "What you can do to me? Oh please explain what a tiny, little, curse like you can do to me...a Devil. I would love to hear this." He chuckled looking down at Italia-Russia.


"Oh...if you are wanting to know so badly I will let you in on little secret." An evil grin came to Italia-Russia's face as he glared up at the Empire, though not knowing the Empire is cursed as well. "I am not just tiny, little, curse you foolish little devil. I am the end to all the world. See, as days go by I am getting stronger, and stronger. More so then any living being or demon. Just think little devil, I was strong enough to knock you out with simple little headache. Now, to explain what it is I am going to be doing. My mission is to get little Feli puppet to know all his anger for those who left him. Once anger is released, I can take over and complete mission given by motherland. Take down Germany and make it his, then after Germany the rest of the world will fall at my hands, even Motherland will fall because of me. I will take over everything, the world will belong to me, none will be spared. Italy will no longer be called the fool of the world, no longer laughed at because the world thinks the country is weak and unable to fight! They will pay for thinking so! I will be the one to do so. I am not on anyone's side but my own, and I will complete my mission, and they will fall, and you along with your power as an Empire will be mine.” That caught Italian Empire off guard but still managed to get away from Italia-Russia,“I will tell you what Motherland's real curse was supposed to do, it was supposed to take over Feliciano's mind and soul and make him become only familiar with Motherland as only friend in world, but what backfired is that Motherland does not know how to use black magic very well, taking book from England without knowing what the curse could do if it backfired was foolish. Now what I am capable of, is entire different story. I eat at his soul, making him weaker, and weaker until his soul is no longer able to fight back, pretty much killing him. Then when soul is about to die out, I take over and make it my own, taking his body with me and making the world my own. now you tell me little Devil, who is the one who holds upper hand?" He grinned evilly and began laughing as the devil became concerned.


Italian Empire’s eyes widened as he now knew what was going on. He had to expelItalia-Russiafrom Feli’s body and soon! Or else Feliciano going to die, His eyes narrowed as he became serious, "Well that is interesting and all, but you forget one little detail." He grinned as he looked at him. "You forget the part where I don't let you do such things and end you before it gets to this point. Big mistake telling me your plans, because now I can think of a way to stop them. Good going Italia-Russia, you just ended yourself right there." Italian Empire chuckled as Italia-Russia snarled at him.


"You must not be taking me seriously little devil, the foolish one is being you, one day I will be strong enough to take over and your powers will become mine! Feliciano's soul will be mine! All will fall by my hands! And you cannot stop it!" he growled as he vanished. Italian Empire held Feliciano close and tight, he was now worried, everything had now become ten times harder. But he couldn't let it stop him from keeping his promise to Feliciano. "Don't worry Feliciano, he won't get your soul. I promised to protect you and I will do so. Even if I die in the process I will get you free of this curse. And you can go home and your friends will all be there, it will seem like a bad dream, like it never happened." He gently landed and placed Feliciano back down.

A bright light filled the area…

[-END-]

Italian Empire snapped awake in the chair he was sitting in before he passed out. "Well then....It seems as though I have my work cut out for me. heh....I like a challenge." he grinned as he sat back in the chair and chuckled. "We will see who is the strongest one....commie bastard..."

He laid his twin down and encased him and his Soul with some even more powerful shields and Barriers that will deflect any intruders and any outside attacks and infliction be it magic or curse, He’ll had to find a way to keep that curse at bay for a long while, while he’ll find a way to expel that Curse out of his twin’s body, one cursed siblings is enough, he can’t let either Feli or Lovi suffer the same way he did, none of them will suffer the burden of the Curse.