-The Long Walk-
Spain said in the morning to Romano they would be visiting Austria and his brother Italy today, and Romano was alittle excited since he havent seen his brother in a long time.
Romano thou wondered why were they going there and asked it, he just said that he had importand stuff to talk to Austria.
''Vee~ Fratello you're here~!'' Veneciano ran towards Romano and hugged him right away when he got out of the horse carrige.
''Let go Veneciano!'' He yelled to him and strugling out of the grip, hiding the fact that he was enjoing it really. ''Vee~ But it has been so long since i last saw you fratello.'' he said happily and let go of the older brother.
''Yeah well i havent seen you on a long time either but you dont see me hugging anybody to death!'' Romano scolded his brother. ''Romano stop being so mean to Ita-Chan.'' Spain scolded him. ''Hmph!''
Romano huffed as he crossed his arms and puffed his cheeks.
''Now why dont you stay here outside and play while Austria and I go talk about very important stuff.'' Spain said happily.
''Vee~ Okay! Lets go fratello~'' The northern Italy grapped the southern's hand and started run to the back yard to find something to do.
Spain and Austria watched as the two italian boys ran futher. ''Now why dont we go and discuss about what you told me'' Austria said and motioned the Spaniard to come inside.
-Hour Later-
''Vee~ i wonder what the important stuff Austria and big brother Spain are talking about.'' Italy said as they both were laying on the grass watching the sky, exchasted from all the running and the playing they have done.
''Probaply something very stupid not that i care even.'' the southern italian said frowing. ''Why are you so mean to big brother Spain fratello? Vee~ Arent you happy with him?'' The northern italian asked his older brother.
''W-well he's a stupid tomato bastard and annoys me all the time...but...i guess i-i am alittle happy that he can take care of me...n-not that i like him or anything..'' Romano answered, But it is true. He was glad that even thou he has been very difficult child the Spanriad had been able to ignore it and just happily took care of him. Unlike the Austrian prissy that scolded of the every little thing he did wrong.
''Vee~ I'm glad fratello is happy with big brother Spain. Fratello im thirsty'' Italy said as he was starting to get up. ''I'm thirsty too. I'll go get some water for us, so you stay here okay.'' the Southern italian said as he got up and started walking inside. ''Vee~ Thank you fratello~!'' He heard his brother yell.
As Romano was walking inside throu the hallways trying to find the kitchen he started hearing voices.
'It must be the Tomato bastard and the Prissy bastard' the italian thought as he wend close to the doorway hiding and trying to hear the convestation. 'Probaply something stupid like i said'.
''Pleaaseee~ Austria!'' 'Why was the stupid tomato bastard whining?' Romano askend himself.
''He's so difficult, rude, mean and wont do anything i say'' he heard the spanriad complain. 'Were they talking...about me?'. ''Well why else would i give him away? If he was useful i would have kept him.'' The austrian said to the spanriad. Spain sighed, ''Why cant he be more like his cute little brother? He could be so nice and useful around the house...Pleasee~ let me trade with you!''
Romano stood there shocked, brain trying to think how to react what he just heard. 'That bastard...' he could feel the tears behind the eye lids but refusing to let them out. He could feel himself running back outside as fast as he could. 'The bastard just wanted me because for the money nonno left me' He was running untill he bumped into his brother.
''Vee~ Fratello what's wrong? why are you running?'' The younger brother asked worried as he saw his older brother close to tears. ''T-the bastard!'' the southern italy tried to choke out the words still refusing to cry and let his brother to see how weak he is. ''I-I can't stay here a-anymore...I must leave...'' Romano said facing the ground, shaking. ''What do you mean by leaving fratello?'' Italy was now very worried since he haven't seen his brother like this ever.
''I-i'll be just going for a w-walk alone'' The older brother lied. 'I can't tell him that i would run away...he would start crying and whining..even maybe go inside tell Spa- Wait no! They wouldnt even care! They would be just happy that i left.'
Romano took his scarf from his head and took Italy's hand, and started to wrap the scarf around his brother's wrist to make it look like a wrist-band. ''D-dont worry i won't be long gone.''.
The Southern italy hugged his brother for the last time. ''Ti amo fratello'' he told Italy as he let go and started running away towards a forest.
As he ran he could feel his tears finally run down his cheeks. He just ran and ran futher away from the house, He turned around for the last time to look at the house in the distance. 'Dont worry fratello this walk will be very long but...i will return someday for you' the promised to himself and ran off again. 'That damn bastard was the same after all! I hate it, I hate it, I hate it! I HATE HIM!'
''Ita-Chan! Have you seen Romano?'' The spanish man asked the younger italian while looking for his lackey. ''Vee~ i saw fratello running from the inside since he had to bring us water, but he ran here bumping into me and looked shocked..''
'I wonder why he would- Oh dont tell me!' The spanriad was now worried that his little hencheman had heard the converstation he had with Austria. ''Uhm...Ita-chan do you know where Roma is now?'' Spain tried to hide the fact that he was scared that Romano would have done something unthinkable.
''Vee~ Fratello said he would go for a walk but it has been long time now since he left..vee~'' The northern italian answered alittle worried of his older brother.
''Well where the little brat went then?'' the austrian asked firmly from the little italy. ''T-towards the woods vee~ A-and he gave me this'' The little italian showed the wrist-band his brother made from his scarf before leaving.
'Oh god h-he left there of all the places! B-but what if he gets hurt or lost or or kidnapped!? Oh god! This is my fault!' Spain started panicking alittle of all the things he would belive that would happen to his little hencheman.
Austria started to see his panicking and even thou he didnt think the italian was useful, he really didnt wish him to just run away. ''Look your Italian will probaply come later come for dont worry about it, you can stay here until he comes back.'' The austrian tried to confront the spanriad.
It went from hours to days, from days to weeks and from weeks to months. And nobody had seen nor heard about the Southern Italy.
The journal was closed as the memories of his older brother dissaperince kept replaying. It has been years of it and the saddest part was that some nations didnt even notice the Southern italian's abence.
North Italy (Or mostly Italy known by other nations) was in the attic cleaning until he notice the old journal and re-read everything he ever wrote and this was the last entry to it. He missed his older brother dearly and always wondered wht could have happen to him.
He suddenly heared some knocking at the door. 'hmm? I didnt except any visitors today but company is always fun~' the italian thought happily as he quickly ran downstair to open the door.
When he opened the door he saw some man little taller than him with a black hoodie and dark jeans, with the hood on so his face was hidden.
''Vee~? How can i help you?'' The Italian asked the unknown man.
''Hmph...Guess i have to first apolagize for making the walk little longer.'' The man said as he took off the hood to refial the dark haired with the single curl boy.
There stood his older brother that had been missing for years.
Romano.
A/N: AND IM DONE! holy shit this took longer to write than i thought oAo
Well i hope you like it and please review
And sorry for any typos but im not that good at english so go easy on me ;u;