Dear The World. The Dairies Of Hetalia

Acceptance

A/N: before I start I want to say that I cried writing and looking up information for this. I want people to realize some of the truly heartbreaking moments in Hetalia. Once you take away all the comedy the true story is really sad. Just think about the storage room cleaning, Davie and Joan of Arch episodes. So beware of feels.

Everyone was still laughing, it seemed as if it wouldn't stop for a while. Spain took the book and read it, mentally. Almost as fast as the laughing started it ended, and was replaced with the sound of Spain's, Philippines' and Feliciano's crying.

France: Mon ami, what's wrong?

Spain didn't answer, he continued to cry harder. The others stood there in confusion. Spain stood up and held the book to show everyone why he was crying.

Spain: R-Romano. How?
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Silence.
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Spain: HOW COULD YOU ACCEPT IT!?

Romano looked away but his eyes landed on his brother, Italy.

Italy: F-Fratello, why?

France: Can you please read it?

Spain looked angrily at the French man. He seemed as if he was about to snap and punch him.

Spain: IT SAYS, ROMANO WILL NEVER ADMIT IT, (IT WOULD HURT FELI AND ANTONIO) BUT HE'S ACCEPTED THE FACT THAT ONE DAY HE WILL DISAPPEAR.

At this point Seborga started crying. Even though people forgot that there were three Italian brothers, Romano was still his brother and he loved him.

Roma: I know that one day there will be only one Italy, not a north and south, just one. It was going to be either to Feliciano or I, and I've accepted that I'm not the favorite. I've accepted this as my fate.

Italy: I HAVEN'T!

Italy ran up to his brother, his eyes red and puffy. Romano wiped the tears from his eyes, but he didn't let up.

Italy: YOU PROMISED THAT YOU WOULD NEVER LEAVE ME!

All of the sudden he stopped, he seemed to have frozen. Reality had hit him, he would become the whole Italy.

Italy: I DON'T ACCEPT THIS, I WON'T LET YOU DIE!

Roma: *shakes gently* FELI, THERE ISN'T ANYTHING YOU CAN DO.

Italy: NO, I'M ITALY. I WILL MAKE SURE THAT WE STAY LIKE THIS. Don't leave me, don't leave me brother. I don't want to be alone, don't leave me like Holy Rome. Please.

Romano couldn't hold his tears anymore, they were falling uncontrollably. He nodded to his brother.

Roma: I-I promise.

Philippines walked up to him, she was crying also. She took her hand and slapped his cheek, hard. If left a red mark on his face, but before he could speak he was silenced. When he saw what was happening he was shocked. Philippines was kissing him.

Phili: You better not leave me or Papa Spain either, you got it.

Roma: Y-Yeah.

Phili: Good, I love you brother.

Philippines pulled him into a hug along with Feli. They both fell to the ground. Spain walked up to Romano, his eyes also red and teary. He didn't say anything, he just fell beside Italy and Romano and hugged him. Seborga also hugged him, soon they were all crying and hugging.

Eng: Let's hope that there aren't anymore bad ones.

France: There are plenty still to be said mon ami.

Eng: But haven't we shed enough tears.

France: *sigh* There's is still so many secrets that need to be revealed.

England looked down and nodded, he knew about the pain some of them really were going through. The ancients knew also, that's why they put them in this position.

Estonia: Okay, I'll read.

Latvia: Really?

Estonia: Yes. Let's see, this seems to be no one in particular, Dear diary, what did I do to make God so angry he made me a country?

Ameri: Like Philippines said before, we can't do anything about it.

Everyone turned around to see America almost in a dreamlike sense.

Germany: We have to just live like zhis, feeling zhe pain of our people. Yes it is hard to endure but it was zhe way zhat we were made. No matter zhat happens to us, we must put our countries first.

Seychelles: But why does it always 'ave to be like zhis?

They turn to see the young nation start to cry. France and Canada scoot closer to comfort her.

Russ: Every country, nation, micronation. Every person, animal and plant has a reason of living. We might not always like our reason, or people might not like the way we carry it out, but we have a reason that we must all accept as our life.

Some of the nations nodded in agreement, and some started to cry. Even if they have different history or they don't agree with one another, they all share one thing in common. They share their curse of immortality. They can never fall in love with a human, and they can only marry if their bosses told them to. They can be fine one day and crumbling the next.

Germany: We cannot guarantee zhat history vill be better, it might become worse for all of us, but I can guarantee zhat I vill not forget you.

They look up and see Germany's face covered, tears spilling down his cheek. Prussia comes and comforts his brother. They've shared so many memories, good and bad, through all those years only Prussia has seen his little brother cry, and now, in front of the entire world, Germany is crying.

Prussia: It's alright little Bruder, I'm here.

Ai-ya the feels. I legit cried while writing this. You better like this, I am now so depressed. Sigh I need 6 bags of Meji chocolate, 2 buckets of sky flakes, and 3 seven-eleven soft serve. Well hasta la pasta