Nonno...

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Okay guys i'm back and this one-shot isn't a request just something I thought of... I don't know why but i'm in a depressed mood. 

Disclaimer: I don't own Hetalia.

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I had enough I'm tired of everything. It was always Feliciano, nobody cared for me. Nobody would care if I disappeared. I heard what everyone said about me they didn't give sh*t about me. The only reason they ever bothered was because they were looking for Feli or they wanted my nonno's fortune.

H*ll even my own grandfather didn't love me, he only cared about Feliciano. He left me alone, he left me by myself. He didn't care for me, never has and never will.

I locked myself in my room and let all my emotion out. I cried, yes I, Romano cried. I heard footsteps approach my door. It's probably Feli, he probably wants pasta. I heard a knock at the door and I contemplated opening it. "Romano?"

I froze... that voice. It's impossible he's dead. I stood up and opened the door. There right near the doorway was, The Roman Empire, he looked as if he never died but he looked a but transparent and he looked like a ghost.

"What the h*ll. You're-a dead" I exclaimed. He smiled as if he didn't just hear what I said, but then his smile turn into a frown and his eyes morphed into a worried look. I was surprised, what could he be worried about?

"Lovino, were you crying?" I paused as those words came out. Then I held my head high and walked past him.

"Yeah so-a what?" I asked then went down the stairs. "If you're-a looking for Feli, he's-a with the potato bastardo."

"Lovino I came to visit you. You're also my grandson." He said from behind me. 

"Really I would have never guessed." I said and went to sit in the kitchen. To tell the truth I didn't know what to do.

"I know I abandoned you when you were a kid, but it was for a good cause" Once he said that I felt a bubble of rage burst.

"Good cause?! You left me alone but you left with Feli?! You call that a good cause?! The only cause I can-a think of is because you-a want to get-a rid of me." I shouted. He seemed taken back by what I said but he still continued. 

"Lovino-" He tried to say before I snapped.

"Just leave me alone" I shouted and he went to put a hand on my shoulder but I slapped it away. "F*cking leave me alone!"

He looked at me with sad eyes. "Okay I'll leave but before I do I want you to know why I seperated you and Feli, and I get to ask you a question, Deal?" He asked. I nodded just so he can leave.

"You know how Rome was founded by the two brothers Remus and Romulus" He said and I nodded. He used to tell it to me and Feli when we were younger.

"Yeah but didn't Remus get killed by Romulus" As I said that Nonno's eyes turned sad. "Is that it because of some stupid-a story you seperated me and-a Feli?"

"It's not a story because Remus was my brother" I stopped and looked at him. "I killed him in cold blood and once I realized what I'd done, I went into rage. Why do you think I became an empire, I needed a distraction. This is why I seperated you and Feli, I was scared you two would start killing each other. I swear if I could change the past I never would have done that."

I was at a loss for words. I didn't know what to say. "And the question: Why exactly were you crying?" I looked up at him, I was about to answer when I realized why I was crying in the first place.

"It's because everyone likes Feli more, and-" My voice cracked and I could feel tears falling down my cheeks. Then nonno started to wipe them away.

"Romano, some people may like Feli more but they won't forget you" I smiled at what he said. "Besides I heard Spain really likes you."

"Nonno!" I shouted in embarassment. He put his hands up in surrender.

"Just remember Romano, you will never be forgotten" He said and started to disappear. Until I was left alone no trace of anyone else being there with me.

"Thank you, nonno."









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