chapter 24

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Italy's POV

My bed is slightly sticky due to my uneasy sleep all night, a strange dream that (Y/N) and Lovi were both in danger. I had climbed into Mr. Germany's bed and layers with him for the night. He then threw me out like he does when I wake him, and I went back to my room. I had more horrific dreams of Lovi and saw images of eyeballs and fingers, I had no idea what was going on, it felt all too real.

Sleep deprived and shaken from all the cold chills I got last night. I think I should probably check up on Lovino to see if he is okay.

-time skip ;^;-

Well I am here after so long, I wounder how he has been.

I knock loudly about five times and smile waiting for him to answer,  luckily,  I am met with a giddy Spaniard.
"Antonio! ~" I yell loudly hugging him at once. It has been forever since I've seen him. He is as soft as I remember!
"¡Hola Feliciano! ¿Como estas? " Oh I know this one! I've been brushing up a bit on my Spanish!
"PASTAAAAAAAAA! " Nailed it!
"Hehe so Feli, how is my favourite little boy doing? Huh, any girls and guys, is there still enough tomatoes for your pasta?"  I laugh at his last comment and smile brightly.
"Yes there is enough tomatoes! I was wondering if I could see Lovi!" At that he frowns
"Oh, right well he usually doesn't visit, and he doesn't live here anymore. Last time I he rd from him he was at a hospital" Oh no! A hospital I hope nothing happened to him. I turn to Antonio and hug him saying a auick goodbye.
"Bye Antonio,  I'm off to find my fratello! " I sprint to my car and drive, its funny how many people started honking for no reason. 
-at le hospital! -
I park in a open spot and find lovi's car, he was here. Why would he come here though, last time I checked he was doing fine. Hmmm.
I leap out of my car and stroll inside looking in the small gift place/shop. There he was! Buying a fake rose. I run in and hug him, so it was just a bad dream, thank Dio. 

"what the hell?!"

"Lovi! You are alive!"

"of course I'm alive idiota! Let me go! what are you doing here? I thought the potato bastard kept you in his house these days." I frown and shake the thought of Germany. I ran away after seeing that all he wanted was to keep me locked up and "safe" 

"Why are you here?" 

Romano POV 

Shit. I look at him and frown. 

Maybe I should just tell him the truth. 

will he hate me, I hope he can forgive me. 

(A/N: Short chapter but more to come durring the break! I'M ON CHRISTMAS BREAK! WOOHOO! SO ROMANO IS ALIVE WOOHO! BAD DREAMS! MY FRIEND WOULD HAVE KILLED ME IF I DIDNT BRING ROMANO BACK!)

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