A/N: Hello :) This is actually the first story I wrote solo. Sorry if the characters are a bit OOC. I'm new so please forgive me? *puppy eyes* and yeah Hetalia doesn't belong to me.

Blink.

Blink.

Blink.

As soon as her amber eyes opened all she sees is a white blur everywhere she turned her head. Suddenly, all of her senses came crashing down, she slightly winces as the sharp white light registers to her vision and she momentarily close her eyes. She soon realized that she is lying in a hospital bed and has an IV attached to her. She groans in exhaustion even though she had slept 3 days away because of coma, and then the door suddenly opened.

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"Ve~…Lovi? Sorella you're awake! I was so worried. Ve~ Are you alright? How are you feeling? Ve…I'm so happy!" ranted a young man between tears of joy.

I only blinked in surprise because of the man in front of me.

"Ugh… Who the fuck are you? And why the hell am I in a fucking hospital bed dammit!?"

I glared at the Italian bastard, I just know his Italian so shut up! His lips quivered and let out a sob.

"Ve…Sorella it's me Feliciano, Feli, your baby brother…Your fratello."

Oh fuck. I felt my cheeks grow warm for the embarrassment I felt.

"M-mi dispiace, Fe-feli."

A rainbow-eating smile breaks out of his tear-stained face.

"It's okay Sorella. I'm just glad you're a-okay. You're here 'cause a car hit you."

I can tell this dumbass is being serious, I didn't hear that annoying 've~' sound.

"Oh..."

Crap. I scowl at my stupid response.

"But I should-a have expected your slight memory loss, the doctor said that you may remember general things but the memory of people you are attached to was damaged. Maybe pasta will make you feel better. ve~"

I thought he was getting smart but the last sentence and fucking 've~' just ruined it.

"Grazie for the info, but can you tell me of my life before the accident?"

What? Surprised I didn't cuss? Don't get used to it bitches, I just did that to get what I want. I hope my life wasn't shitty.

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So Feli explained to me almost everything, I found out I am Lovina Romana Vargas a sixteen-year-old Italian girl living with the only relatives that give a shit about me, my nonno and my twin fratello. Mio fratello says my swearing is natural, I'm usually grumpy and I blush whether I'm angry or embarrassed. Our curls are supposed to be uh… well shouldn't be touched! He also says that 'deep, deep down inside you're the sweetest and most caring Sorella ve~' I just glared and said that he should cut the crap. I was a bit flustered and honestly flattered, but I wouldn't admit that to anyone. Will I? We returned home two days after I had woken up.

-Line-

Feli's house, even from the outside you can tell that it's cozy. I mean, our house was average; the roof was colored a deep sea green while the rest of the exterior of the house was a clean white with windows that are translucent with being frosted. The fence also painted white, the front yard was neatly trimmed, and the cobblestone path was lined up with several bushes that leads to the porch where there were a few hanging flower pots at both ends. I noticed a rocking chair and a small coffee table where a cat was currently sleeping on, you could say it's a typical country-styled house. The lights were on and you could hear audible tones of Italian folk songs. We walked to the front door, with Feli blabbering about anything that pops into his mind, which opened revealing a man with slightly curly dark brown hair, caramel eyes and a smile, much like Feli's, plastered on his face. This must be our nonno, he looks young for one. Before I knew it, me and my brother were pulled into a loving embrace.

"Lovi! Feli! I'm so glad your home. Why didn't you call? I was anxious to see mio nipoti, especially Lovina. How are you?"

I glared at him, my mind thinking about the lies that had spouted from his mouth. I struggled out of his grasp, but gave up, because fuck, what kind of nonno still have this kind of strength?

"Ve…sorry nonno I was excited to take Lovi home and make pasta, I forgot to call." Feli says with tears forming at the corner of his eyes. I roll my eyes, I just concluded that Feli is annoying and overdramatic, maybe a cat that sneezed might make him cry for fuck's sake.

"Fine." I mumbled to no one, seeing as my 'nonno' gave his full attention to Feli.

"What was that Lovina?"

Shit. My eyes widened at the sudden question.

"I said I'm fucking fine." I said looking away.

He just laughed at my response and gestured to us to come inside.

"Well that's good! Let's come inside where it's warmer."

Feli went past us screaming 'Pasta~ Pasta~ Pasta~!' all the way to the kitchen. My nonno followed after him. He gave me another smile over his shoulder before continuing. I was about to step inside, when my vision got blurry and felt a headache coming my way, I leaned against the door frame and tried to call out to my nonno or Feli, but nothing came out. I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding and everything went black.

A/N: Please review so I can improve :) Love you all~