We Will Get Through This •Spamano•

Chapter 1

   •This is a bit long, but it's sort of the prologue and what happened, so try to stay with it and listen to sad music or the video above

Again, another sleepless night waited for Spain. His eyes lost the bright green color that it once had. Now it has a dull, fatigued, and desaturated look to them. His once beautiful silky hair was gone, instead, it was in many naughts and extremely messy, as if he didn't care for himself.

   Spain tried with all his might to find Romano. He searched for him with all the time he had. So at night, he would leave yet again for a stroll to look, to hope, that maybe he could see his lover's face one more time.

   And that's what he did. Spain left his house to look for Romano, even though Spain thought of it as pointless, for he's been doing this for almost a year, and he hasn't seen a trace of his love.

   The night sky is what Spain noticed first. It was dark, extremely dark, but the radiant stars filled the dark sky and made it beautiful. There was also a big full moon that appeared to light up the sky along with the stars. Spain cracked a small smile and thought of Romano when he saw the stars, but then again, he always thought about him.

   Spain looked down in confusion when he heard his shoe kick a small piece of metal. The streets here aren't usually dirty. He kept on walking, trying to avoid anymore metal he would see. It eventually led him down to an open bar, but a familiar one.

   Spain has been drinking quite a lot lately, trying to cope with the loss of someone. He grabbed hold of the rustic door handle to open the big glass door. The bartender noticed him and already had picked up a drink.

   "The usual, I'm guessing?" The bartender man had a hoarse and dry voice that echoed through the small bar.

   "Of course." Spain responded as he sat on one of the booth chairs.

   The bartender slid a small glass with clear liquid to Spain, which resulted in him taking a big gulp. He placed it back down in discomfort and swiftly made a little turn to see two others here. That's unusual..

   Usually no one comes here this late, but it seems they have. They look a little suspicious the way they sit in their booth. There was a big guy that had a terrifying smile, but what sparked Spain's attention was the smaller one. The smaller one was wearing a big jacket with a hoodie, but you could still see how frail and small they were beneath it. The small one also didn't dare look up or show his face to anyone or anything.

   "Do you know them?" Spain asked the bartender.

   "No, I haven't seen them here before, and they act pretty odd..."

   "How?" Spain became interested.

   "Well one of them yelled right before coming in here...at the other I'm pretty sure. He looks a lot bigger than the other one, and the smaller one seems really afraid, kind of like when a baby horse tries to stand for the first time, very shaky." The bartender said quietly. "I just found it interesting."

   "Hmm, i do t-." Spain froze.

   Spain immediately thought of Romano again.

   Could it be?

   No, Of course it isn't..it's probably an abusive relationship if anything.