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Romano x Reader |Fanfic|

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[ wOW GUYS I'M NOT DEAD AND I'M WRITING FOR THE FIRST TIME IN FOREVER ! Excuse me for being gone for so long, poppets. Father Dear has school now, (Don't hit me Riley) and I had so much writers block and I was really sick with a fever on Monday & Tuesday but I'm back < 3]

"You-a stupido ragazza! Give me those back!" (You stupid girl! Give me those back!)

You giggled, running backwards, your feet hopelessly grass-stained and your knees were scraped lightly with signs of play.

You and your grumpy Italian friend were spending the day at a Barbecue celebrating (insert non-offensive, summer holiday here) at Alfie's place, along with most of the other Countries. The Baltics and Russia couldn't make it as well as Norway, mostly for country business.

Anyway, back to the present.

You had stole Lovino's keys and starting running from him. Your overall shorts and striped tee were slightly stained from the grass from when you had fallen a few times.

He had been chasing you around, surprisingly not giving up. His hair was lightly messed up and his face showed signs of fatigue, but you weren't giving in quite yet.

You cheekily skipped up to a small cement area where a dusty green pavilion was filled with assorted foods like chips, cookies and junky stuff that lined thick plastic tables. There were miniature grills where Germany & America were both grilling the meat.

You giggled, running backwards once again to watch Lovino angrily chase you. There was a flash of something in his eyes.

Curiosity sparked as his eyes flew open in panic, time seemed to slow as you tilted your head in curiosity.

Suddenly, you understood as everything flew into place.

You were falling.

Your ankle twisted on something in the cement as your foot's grip on the ground completely shifted and you were sent flying backwards into the pole of the small structure, your back hitting first and your neck ricocheting forward as your knees slid underneath you.

You didn't feel any pain. Nothing at all. For maybe ten seconds, you sat there, dumbfounded, watching as all the nearby countries panicked and came forward.

Suddenly, the pain hit in a blow as your eyes focused on something in the corner of your vision, faintly blurred by the watery sting of tears that you didn't know you were shedding, where Romano's keys sat, the little tomato key chain catching in the light.

You sat there, still. Empty tears poured out of your eyes. You didn't feel anything but pain, you weren't sobbing, just crying. Your eyes were wide and your mouth was wide, void of sound.

Lovino rushed to your side, immediately putting you on his back. He ignored the others, and carried you away in silence as you cried silently. Your back was numb now, your nerves were quite empty, really.

You weren't really sure where you were going, or how long it would take. But it didn't matter. You couldn't leave, even if you really desired to. You were void of any movement, as if your limbs had shut down.

"L-Lovi.. It hurts.." You breathed.

He said nothing, although you heard a faint sniff.

And with that, you fell asleep.

Darkness.

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