War won't seperate us apart GerItaWar won’t separate us apart Germany and ItalyMore Like This
Germany and Italy are the last 2 people on the battle field, both forced to go to war with each other by order of their bosses. Who will win? Who will lose? How will they both cope? GerIta! <3
The rain was pouring down on the brown dead hills that are now a battle field. Italy, a young man of 20 with brown golden eyes, brown short hair with a curl on the left side of his head in a blue military uniform with a riffle tied on his back was on all fours on the ground injured and covered in mud looking up at the tall blonde haired, blue eyed man towering over him.
"Please Germany! I don't want to fight you please, please!!" He cried holding his bloodied arm, tears streaming down his face. "Italy, we have no choice in this vatter" The German begun, "I don't vant to do this eiver but we must do vhat our bosses say" The German was wearing a green military uniform with a black cross on his chest, other than a cut on his cheek, he was uninju