Emerald Green Chapter 1 –
Hey guys! I'm back, and better than ever! I've kinda gotten out of Beyblade, and EVEN MORE into Hetalia than I was before. Mah friends say I'm obsessed… I mean, it's not like I do half of my English homework about it… o3o
Welp, this is a Spamano multi-chapter fic, so if you don't like yaoi, don't read it. Danke.
WARNINGS! Lovino's swearing/cursing/whatever-you-want-to-call-it, yaoi (BoyXBoy) and violence!
As much as I wish I did, I don't own Hetalia or any of the characters. I also don't own the book cover thingy. I only own the plot. o3o
-**{{Lovino's POV}}**-
"…And that is how you work out the area of a six-pointed star." I yawned, slouching forwards on my desk. "Lovino! Wake up!" Groaning, I sat up again, pushing a lock of dark brown hair out of my brown eyes. "Well, now that you're finally awake, care to explain how you work out the area of a six-pointed star, Lovino?" My teacher just loved to pick on me.
"Uh… you multiply the base and the height then divide it by two." I randomly guessed, not having paid attention to what the teacher had been saying. All around me, the other kids sniggered.
"That's how you work out the area of a triangle, Lovino. Any other random guesses you'd like to make? Or would you prefer to go back to sleep?" Scowling, I bit back an insult: I wasn't in the mood for a one-way trip to the head teacher's office.
Suddenly the final bell rang, and students quickly gathered up their belongings before filing out of the door.
"Remember to do the homework on pages forty to forty three!" The teacher shouted after them. Not wanting to stay alone with the teacher, I shoved my textbook into my bag and rushed out of the classroom. I hurried down the corridor, rushing to get to my locker before Sadiq, the school bully, managed to find me. Apparently, Sadiq hated foreigners, and I had moved here from Italy a year ago. Still, there were loads of other foreigners, like Kiku Honda and Yao Wang, who both came from Asia, but for some reason, Sadiq loved to pick on me. It's like I was his favourite punchbag or something.
When I reached my locker, I was pleased to see that Sadiq was nowhere to be found. I stuffed all the books I needed into my bag, and ran out of the school to meet my younger brother, Feliciano Vargas.
"Lovi! You're here!" Feli squeaked.
"My name is NOT Lovi, it's Lovino!" I glared at him, pulling him through the school gates.
"But Lovi's cuter! Besides, you call me Feli!" Feli pouted, but I took no notice of him.
"Whatever! Come on, we need to get home!" He let me pull him along for a while, before he asked, "Lovi? Why are you always in a rush to get home nowadays?"
Dammit. He can't learn about Sadiq... It would scare him too much.
"Because… I want to have time to cook you pasta!" Yep, Feli's definitely dumb enough to fall for that.
"Ve~~~ Really?" I nodded, "Yay~ Thanks bro~"
"Oh yeah, and Feli?"
"Ve?"
"Could you call me fratello in public?"
"Um… ok! But why?"
"It's just that... I miss Italy, and maybe speaking the language would help me get over the homesickness." I quickly made up. The REAL reason was that if Sadiq heard Feli calling me brother, Feli would instantly become a victim.
"Oh, ok then~" He grinned.
Suddenly, I stopped, causing Feli to crash into me.
"Fratello… why did you do that?" Feli whined, rubbing his reddening forehead. My blood ran cold and my muscles froze. "Fratello…?" He followed my gaze, but obviously couldn't see what I could see.
"Shit…" All of a sudden, my brain regained control of my limbs, and I sprinted back the way we had come, dragging my brother behind me.
"F-fratello! Slow down!" Still, I kept running at the same speed, before finally pulling Feliciano into a dark, gloomy alleyway.
"Hopefully that bastard didn't see us…" I muttered to myself.
"Hmm? What was that, Lovi?" Feliciano asked.
"Nothing. Just be quiet, ok?" I snapped, looking out to the entrance of the alley. All I could see were passerbys, not HIM. But the thing was, he always seemed to appear out of thin air.
"O-ok…" We stayed there for a few silent minutes, but I couldn't see any sign of him.
"Feli… climb over the wall there and head home." I wasn't risking Feli going out the way we had entered, in case he was waiting out there. The best way would be to get Feli away first, and then I'd somehow find a way out. Somehow… damn. I do everything just to protect Feli, just every fucking thing. Even sacrificing myself to a whole fucking night of torture.
"Why?"
"Just do it!" I hissed, pushing him towards the wall.
"Ve…" Feli didn't seem happy, yet he started to climb over anyway. When he had scaled he wall and jumped down to the other side, I allowed myself to relax slightly. Bad idea.
A pair of arms wrapped themselves around me, pinning my arms to my body. I struggled against the hold to no avail: it was just too strong. No matter how much I twisted and turned, I couldn't get the grip to even loosen.
"Ah, Lovi! Where did you think you were going?" Fuck. It was him.
"L-let go of me, bastard!"
"Lovi, you really need to clean out that mouth of yours." He tutted.
"Shut up, bastard! Let go of me!" I growled, eventually breaking free of his hold. Please Lord, tell me Feli had run and wasn't listening to this through the wall… I glared at our attacker, allowing my brown eyes to darken with anger. Sadiq merely chuckled.
"You honestly think you'd be able to scare me?" He grinned sadistically. Oh, how ironic: Sadiq the sadistic bastard. Hell, his name even sounds like sadistic. Suddenly, his grin turned into a scowl, and he rushed forwards, brandishing his fist. Quickly, I shut my eyes and braced myself for the impact…
… But it never came.
Instead, there was a teenager about my age, maybe a year or two older, with messy brown hair and tanned skin kneeling in front of me, back facing me. Sadiq was lying on the floor, unconscious. Good. The sadistic bastard deserved it.
The teenager - or my saviour, if I really must stretch it that far - turned to face me, revealing emerald-green eyes that sparkled in the dim light of the alley.
"You're welcome." He said, before sprinting out of the alleyway, out into the main street. I stared at his retreating back, wondering what the fucking hell had just happened.
HAHAHAHA! … Funny thing is, I did the last part of that for a English assignment… ^-^'
HAPPY UNITED NATIONS DAY~ XD
Short chapter, but they should get longer! ^-^;
Reviews please? :3