Hetalia Second Generation

Chapter 10: Spirits of the Past

~~~Author's note~ so I forgot to add this part in so actually this is chapter 8. My friends brought this to my attention that I had skipped this part and I didn't want to try and rewrite everything, so i decided that this will be the next chapter, Enjoy!~~~

Augy Pov 

(15 years old)

The last time I saw on the clock it was 12:30 am, I had been up talking with Lotta, like always, and I had apparently fallen asleep. My room was usually quiet except for the accaunal gust of wind and strange sounds from my parents room. I am a usually light sleeper and wake up a lot during the night but tonight it was different, I was in a deep sleep but the sound of voices woke me. I kept my eyes shut thinking it was Romano or Spain about to open my curtains and fully wake me up, but it never happened. I listened to who ever was talking but I couldn't make out who the voice belonged to.

I jumped out of bed to find no one there, my balcony door was open and letting the fresh cool air in, i looked down at my clock, 3am. I took a breath in relife, my imagination was just playing tricks on me, i stepped of my bed and walked over to my balcony door to close it.

"Oh my, he's so cute!" I whipped around to see a ghost in a cream colored shirt with a zigzag lace in the front and big cuffs. He was also in a pair of brown pants with a silk like band around his waist holding a sword and he had on black leather boots, he immediately reminded me of a pirate. I jumped back at the sight of him and almost fell over the railing of my balcony. When I regained my balance, I slammed the door shut and looked out at the fields with huge eyes.

"This isn't happening, I'm seeing things, I'm going crazy, Im going crazy!" I paced back and forth on my balcony taking deep breaths trying to calm myself down.

"Your not going crazy," the thick accented ghost floated through the door. I let out a little scream and he covered my mouth with his hand. I looked into his eyes, dark green, his hair was a dark brown. He reminded me of someone...

"It's nice to finally meet you Augustus," The ghost removed his hand from my mouth and sat on the railing. He know my name, who is he?

"Ummm..." I couldn't think of anything to say to him

"Your probably wondering who I am?" I took a deep breath, apparently everyone can read me like an open book.

"My name is Moors and I'm your great grandfather" He smiled down at me

"Great Grandfather?" I questioned

"Yep, and I know all about you Augy," He winked at me, I smiled, Spain never talked about his past and I guess this was one way to learn it.

We talked for a few minute then I heard another strange voice from inside my room, I opened the door to a tall ghost that was made out of muscle. He was in Ancient Roman battle armor and had a sword next to his hip. He also had dark brown hair with a curl like mine, and dark brown eyes.

"Well if it isn't Augy," The man said in a deep Roman accent. I gave him a blank stare, I know who he was, one of the most known people of history ever

"Ancient Rome?" my eyes were huge and I lost my voice

"Call me Great Grandpa Rome!" He smiled. I smiled and couldn't stop it. One of my heros in my room and he's my Great Grandfather! We all talked for a while and I was starting to fall back to sleep. I walked inside and tripped over the rug and feel flat on my face with a loud thud. My grandparents ran to help me up and seconds later my door flung open and there stood Spain and Romano. They both had big eyes when they saw me and my grandparents. Spain ran to help me up and clean up the blood that was coming out of my nose and Romano just stood there in the doorway.

"Well this is a great family reunion?" Ancient Rome chuckled.

Lotta Pov 

(14 years old)

I was playing on my phone and I looked at the time it was 2 am. Augy had gone to bed a few hours ago and I was starting to think that going to bed was a good idea. I turned my phone off and lead my head down on my pillow. My room was quiet too quiet except for the unexpected moving and moaning sounds coming from my parents room. I sat up jumped out of bed and opened my balcony door letting in the smell of the ocean, a cool breeze and the sound of crashing waves. I heard something moving behind me, when i turned around to head back to my bed there wasn't anything there. I climbed my latter and lied down on my bed. Then I heard the sound again. I looked over the side of my bed and saw,sitting in the middle of the floor a ghost with dark brown eyes and hair with a curl like Augy and I's, he wear old Roman armor.

"Hello Lotta," he smiled up at me.

"Great Grandpa Rome?" I thought out loud

"You know it sweetcheeks!"

"Awesome!" I know it because of the armor, Italy always talks about how his grandfather always wear roman armor and always looked cool. I talked with him for a while and then out of the corner of my eye I see another figure standing on my balcony.

"You can come in!" I called out to him in a sweet voice. He took a few steps inside. He was also very tall and had long blonde hair pulled back in a ponytail. He had green eyes, he instantly reminded my of Germany.

"Well our grandchildren made a beautiful child didn't they Rome," The German man said

"Yes Quite," Rome smiled up at me

The german man turned toward me, "Sorry, How rude of me, my name is Germania, please call grandpa Germania!" My face lit up like a lightbulb. I was so happy to meet the people that helped raise my parents. We all started talking and they started telling stories about Germany and Italy's childhood. I laughed at some of the stories, especially the ones about italy running around naked and hitting his brothers. And the ones about germany being made fun of by his brothers. Some of the stories I couldn't believe and they made me laugh so hard. Occasionally, we would hear weird sounds from Germany and Italy's room, and my grandparents would turn red but then came back and told me more stories.

When a story about Germany and Italy sharing a bed for the first time and that Italy keep hitting Germany in his sleep. When Italy woke up the next morning he was cuddling Germany who had a black eye and many bruises. I burst into so much laughter, I feel of the bed. Not a moment later Germany ran into my room, completely naked and Italy came covered in one of the sheets for his bed.

"Germany cover up!" Germania yelled covering my eyes, Germany looked down and ran into the bathroom and came back out with a towel around his waist. Italy, my grandparents and me where sitting on the floor talking about random stuff.

"What are you guys doing here anyway?" Germany took a set next to me

"We just wanted to meet our great grandkid!" Rome exclaimed with a smile on his face.

"They were telling me stories about your guys childhoods" I giggled. We all sat there and talked for awhile. It was around 3 am and my grandparents had to go. Germania gave me a hug, kissed me on the top of the head, and then whispered something in my ear, I giggled "will do" I whispered back.

"Take care Family, I'll be back soon!" Germania said as he disappeared into mist.

Rome looked me in the eyes and pulled me into a hug, "Your beautiful, always remember that, and if someone says different, I'll beat the crap out of them!" Italy was standing in the doorway shivering slightly, then he jumped into the hug, losing the sheet that was covering him. I closed my eyes and put my head on Rome's chest, "I love you," I whispered.

"I love you to, honeybun" Rome said as he to disappeared into mist.

Italy was still holding me in his arms, and I looked up at him and smiled, "Hey papa," I broke the hug and he gave me a look of sadness.

"Cover up please," I said with a big smile.