This is my own little FanFic with all my made up Captials though my main character is not a Capital. The story is about how Italy is in search for his new leader, the one to carry on the legacy of Italy when he falls himself. Thus, a small city was picked rather than his own capital. Venice was the one chosen to try and run Italy, this made Rome furious and is out to get him for taking what he dreamed of. Many Capitals are raging their own fights over dominance and power and some plan to over power their own Boss.
*NOTICE*
Original Hetalia characters may seem different from the Anime or Manga, please forgive me but it's fit for my story. Grazie.
Error_Hetaliapublished on November 07, 2013not completed
Chapter 3: Friends from Foes
Silence filled the infirmary as the two teens was standing on each side of the Italian's bed, the boy was still sound asleep even when sensing their presence. The sapphire eyes belonged to a blonde German girl, she was about 167.64cm which was normal for many Germans. The ice blue eyes belonged to a multi-colored Prussian boy, he was 160.02cm and his hair was silverish white with black streaks in it. The two was normally quiet but the young Italian's injuries was surprising to them, they've never seen someone their age this injured. The German slowly reached out and rubbed one of the bandages, a frown on her face as she watched his chest rise and fall. The Prussian, though feeling sad about this, was still baffled that someone as young as them was in the military.
"Vhy do du think he vas in zhe var for..?" the blonde girl asked quietly. "Maybe he vants to protect his country, ja? Ve are in var vith zhe Italiens after all..." the young Prussian stated quietly.
