It was like all of hell had broken loose. At first, it was tense and quiet. Then next thing I knew, Romano was on his feet and spazzing out, cursing in Italian and Spanish. Feliciano was pulling his arm, restraining our brother from killing my significant other, who was sitting at my left, looking rather flustered and nervous.
"It's hug time!" Feliciano said, hugging Romano and looking at me like 'He's really pissed now… I'm sorry'
Every single sound was multiplied by 100. I could tell Ludwig was getting a headache too. After a while he started shouting at Romano and Romano was shouting back. My ears were pounding and Feliciano was probably going to need lots of ice because Romano was beating the hell of Feliciano's ribcage.
Where did all this madness start you ask? Well, it all started with a little pink plus sign that changed my life forever…
Hey! This is only the beginning of poor Sicily's story. What on earth caused all this? Find out in Chapter 1: A Bad Idea!