Chapter 8

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Romano was reaching the border that lead to Belgium. when he arrived he could see her troops ready for battle

"I can't back down, and I wont, its now or never!" He thought to himself

"ATTACK!" And why that the italian troops stormened into battle

Romano's P.O.V

"ATTACK" after a gave the order the soldiers quickly obeyed

Many of the Belgian soldiers tried to shoot me but thankfully I have a better shot than they ever will

While I was hidding from the belgian soldiers, i started to feel i deep pain in my chest, the pain of the soldiers that were dying in battle, i couldnt help but question my actions for a moment but i was pulled out of my daze when i saw something getting in the middle of this war, it was the spanish armada

"This idiot was serious" i said to myself

When i saw that many of my soldier were being killed i stormed in

As i was in that mess i started shooting every enemy I saw, trying to protect my soldiers

At one point i shot randomly without noticing, as the shot hit someone the battle field went silent

Not a shot was heard not even a scream, it was just dead silence

Some of the soldiers were all gathered in on specific area i went towards them and pushed them to see what was all the fuss about

When i got to the front, i felt my face lose all color

Antonio was there bleeding from a shot wound he had in his chest, he was in deep pain, his face was completely pale and he looked at me with sorrow in his eyes

I could feel tears flowing down my face, it was just like in my nightmare

"L-Lovi..." Antonio said weakly

"A-Antonio, FUCK FUCK FUCK, I'M SO SORRY, P-PLEASE DONT YOU DARE DIE, YOU BASTARD!!!!!" I said as i started sobbing into his chest

He coughed a bit and pulled out something from his pocket

"P-please lovi, stop..." he said as he handed me something

When i looked at it, i started to cry even more

It was a picture of me when I was a child, I was in Belgiums arms with a tomato un my hand as usual

I started to remember all those happy moments i had with both Spain and Belgium when i was younger, they were always there for me, and this is how i treat them, by starting a war

"T-T-Toni... i'm soo sorry..." I said as i could feel that deep pain in my chest again

"Lovi... Te amo..." he said as he caressed my cheek with his cold hand

"Ti amo, Bastardo, please stay with me, dont leave!" I said as the tears streamed down my face

Before i knew it his hand went limp, when i looked at him his eyes were closed and he wasnt breathing.

"No... no, NO NO NO, YOU IDIOT, WHO THE HELL GAVE YOU PERMISSION TO LEAVE ME HERE, ALONE? COME BACK OR I SWEAR I WILL... I WILL... fuck...! I shouted as i started to sob even louder my screams were the only thing that could be heard

"Someone get the paramedics now, we need to help him!" Said a familiar voice

When i looked up it was Belgium

After i saw her i got up quickly and embraced her in a tight hug

"BELGIUM, IM SORRY PLEASE FORGIVE ME, I WAS FOOLISH, IM SOO SORRY" I said as i cried even more

She hugged me back and gently patted my back, trying to comfort me

"It's ok Lovino, I'm sorry as well for causing all this, please forgive me!" She said as she also started crying

I looked at her and wiped my tears as well as hers

"You are forgiven, please lets be like we used to!" I smiled slighty at her with tears still flowing down my face

"Of course Lovino" she smiled back at me and hugged me tightly once more

"We must get Antonio to the hospital quickly, there is still chance for us to save him!" She said as she ran towards the soldiers that were carrying Antonio

I ran towards them and prayed

Please god, save him, he is the one i love, please dont take him away from me yet

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