Chapter 20 - Comfort and Bonding

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Notes

Y/n - Your name

H/c - Hair color

E/c - Eye color

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Romano gently wrapped the bandages around Y/n's other arm before gently tying it. He looked at her now sleeping face, able to make her fall asleep after a long time. Gently placing a kiss on her forehead, he slowly got up from her bed and left her room, gently closing the door behind him. Making his way downstairs, he saw her two brothers, sitting on chairs, shaken up from what they've seen.

Canada and America had just gotten back from the store and noticed the door to their house wide open. Panic rushing through their body they quickly went inside the house, worried for their little sister. Hearing a soft voice from the kitchen they made their way only to be horrified by the scene in front of them. They made eye contact with the Italian who was holding their little sister who seemed to be crying, both of them covered in blood. Knives were scattered on the floor, one covered in blood.

"Fleur...?" Canada quietly said, but had a hand on his shoulder that belonged to America. Canada looked over at his brother who only shook his head as a way to not disturb them. Canada shakily nodded as America led him to the living room, both of them sitting down as the second oldest comforted the oldest who was crying.

"Is she asleep?" Canada questioned

"Yeah, but I'll have to quickly go back to her after this in case she wakes up." Romano replied.

"Sorry dude. We can get you another plane ticket, we'll pay" America suggested.

Romano only shook his head. "Thank you, that's very kind of you but, I think I'll be staying here for a while. Y/n's pretty shaken up and I don't know how well she'll be without me. I understand that your her brothers, but I think at the moment I'm the only comfort she has for the time being."

"We understand. Go ahead and make yourself comfortable. Go ahead and take a shower as well, I'm sure you don't want to walk around the house with your clothes stained of blood" Canada said with a smile. Romano nodded, embarrassed.

"Right, excuse me then" he left, taking his suitcase and going upstairs.

Putting his stuff in the first bedroom, he grabbed a pair of clothes and went to take a quick shower. After that, he quickly dried up and put on his fresh clothes, grabbing his bloodied ones and stuffing it in his bag, before going back to Y/n, a small towel around his neck so he could dry his hair. About to open the door, the door had opened, startling him a bit til his eyes laid upon Y/n. She was covered in blood as well, eyes red and puffy, and seeming shaken up.

"Hey" he said. His voice was soft as his eyes softened.

"Hi..." Y/n's voice on the other hand was quiet and seemed scared.

"Why don't you wash up? After that we can talk if you want" he suggested. She slightly nodded.

"Can you...can you wait for me?" She asked. She looked him in the eyes, her eyes pleading him. He smiled at her and nodded.

"Yeah, I'll wait for you" she nodded at his response before she went to get some new clothes, before walking past him and to the bathroom. He went inside her room and waited for her, taking a look around.

The room was very nice, almost having a warm atmosphere to it, but with the things they are now, it was cold, and quiet, almost suffocating. Going over to her working desk, he saw scattered papers around on her desk and her laptop that was opened, but the screen was black. He gently closed the screen before reorganizing the papers, putting some pens in a cute jar that had the label 'pens' on it. He noticed a double hinged picture frame.

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