...
Where am I?
It's rather pitch dark here...
Wasn't I talking to Feliciano just now?
...
Oh... I died , didn't I?
Huh?
There's something shining there.
"Who the fuck is there?"
"..."
"Hello?"
"Hey! Fucking answer me!"
"..."
Urgh...
I hate the feeling of this. ..
"L - Lovino... S-save me..."
Isn't that fucking Antonio's voice?
"Antonio! Is that you? Hey! Answer me!" I shouted as I ran towards the light.
"Fratello... Where are you...?" I heard Feliciano's voice cried.
Ack!
...
My... Heart hurts...
"Ehehehe~ My , my... Poor little Lovino. You know , they are rather having a good time without you~"
"What the fuck are you saying , you bastard...?"
Someone spoke to me.
It was that same voice.
"Look. I'm not lying. They were glad that you were gone~ But not to worry , another one of them would be joining us soon! And then another! Ehehehehe~"
What did the voice meant...?
"Ah~ I forgot to introduced myself! I'm the owner of this house and also the owner of the journal! Hehe~ But I lost it long ago... Steve my child, was helping me find it the whole time! But , your stupid brother took it away from me when I just got my hands on the book from the previous thief!"
...
The previous thief?
Oh...
---To be continued...
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Hetalia (HetaOni) : The Return of Steve and The Nations
FanfictionYou all know that the making of HetaOni has stopped. But it would not stop us from writing Fan Fictions! This is not real. Not in the game. Not ever in your dreams would this plot be in the game. Not even in my dreams. Btw don't steal this plot or...
