2p! Chibitalia! Little Luciano And Flavio(Discontinued)

FYI

I know A/N suck but here me out. First off, this cusses. It hetalia, 2p hetalia at that.
Second, this may not be as funny as the show he talks and more plotted intead of just random shot that goes with history.
Third this will not be historically acoritate to any degree. Different world mean different history.
Yes I will be doing 2p Holy Roman Empire x Luciano no I will not be doing 2p spamono. Currently Flavio is a little long.
This is based of a game i saw for the 2ps. It was called Stuck Between Two Worlds or something close. Great game.
I also have relationships between some of the characters different than you would expect.
If you don't like something, please comment on it. Try to be nice about it but it may or may not be able to be changed.

Now finally, THIS IS THE MOST IMPORTANT PART OF THIS A/N!!! IF YOU DIDN'T READ ANY OF THAT PLEASE READ THIS!!! I am a slow updater with ADD. Be patient it will most likely be updated soon if it hasn't.
Also,the narrator is talking the underlined words.
Main story will start next update, but here's a sneak peek...

Luciano fell against the wall, his brother Flavio not far behind him. Luciano looked up at the dark clouds floating above him leaking water into the the Italians.
"That's it..." Flavio mumbled sitting on the stone street. "They've got us beat..."
Luciano growled. He would of never admit it but his brother was right. The Holy Roman Empire and Austria had destroyed the Italian strongest military forces.
"They do not!" Luciano barked. "We still have a shot! We just have to get a little dirty, that's all..."
Flavio looked at the younger brother. "And go face them head on?" he asked. "We're just kids! Youngest nation around!"

It was acostomed that in war when their militaries failed, that the nations themselves fight one on one or how many nations were fighting in that war. So if you lose your military and your pretty weak nation you better ducking hope you have back up.

"So is that stupid Holy Rome!" Luciano argued.
"But not Austria!"
"We can't just give up against those idoitas! Or we'll end up just like-!...."
Luciano stopped. Though he acted like he was heartless and Flavio acted like nothing could penetrate his fab and happy barrier they both grieved for the grandpapi...

So North and South Italy's grandfather was a man name Romule more commonly known as Rome. He was a total was but taught the boys eveything they know like love of knives, looking good and being little devil's to every one near. However the great Rome one disappeared with out a trace. Many think he was assasinated, cause you know powerful immortal nation can die by being cut in their sleep, due to his assiness. That's just a theory though. No one knows where he went?................. Or why he was such an ass......

There was a long silence between the boys. Luciano,didn't know if his brother was silent because he was grieving or he was angry that Luciano brought up their grandfather.
"I know." Flavio said after what seemed like hours of waiting. "I know we got to do something, I just don't know what...."
Luciano sighed and sat next to his brother. "We need to figure it out..."
Luciano closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
"Are you two lost?"
Luciano's eyes shot opened to see a beautiful, girl. She was older for sure but no older that 22. She had long blonde hair that was Reid into a ponytail and pretty red eyes. She wore a short pink dress that had a white apron with it. She held an umbrella over the boys. Luciano narrowed his magneta eyes.
"Do you boys need help of some sort? My name's Elizabeth. I'd like to help if I can..."

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