Piko: I got the popcorn!
Rin: And I got the butter!
Italy: I brought my pasta too!
Me: Good for you! Okay Miku, you can do the disclaimer now!
America: But I wanted to the disclaimer!
Kaito: Sucks to be you!
Miku: BakuganDeathNoteFan123 does not own Hetalia or Vocaloid.
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Romano's POV
I sat in the rain. My younger brother, Veneziano, was shivering loudly next to me.
"R-Romano, I w-want to g-go back." Veneziano said as his teeth chattered together. I stood up and stepped in front of him.
"No way we're going back to that place! We always get treated like crap!" I said. Our parents died when we were very young, we were sent to an orphanage and life immeadtly went to hell. We always got bullied in different ways for different reasons. Veneziano always sacrificed himself to help me, due to this, he got more bruises and cuts then I did. Did anyone help us? No! I couldn't take it anymore, so I ran away. Veneziano followed, which is actually something I expected. And that's how we ended up here. We still had many wounds on us.
To be honest, I had no idea where we were. I knew we weren't in our home country seeing as how during a short time where we stayed in an airport, Veneziano and I stowed away on a random airplain to avoid being caught. We never checked to see where we landed, but I'm guessing Japan or somewhere similar.
I noticed people approaching. I got up.
"Come on, Veneziano, we're leaving." I said. Veneziano slowly nodded and got up, wincing in pain from the bruises that were still fresh. We always left a location when we notice people coming towards us. I never trusted anyone, besides Venziano, due to the way I grew up.
We climbed over a fence. Veneziano accidentally cut his arm on a tree branch. Veneziano let out a cry of pain and I slapped my hand over his mouth.
Piko's POV
I was just watching the rain stop, and Yuki, one of the many people who lived with me, came up to me.
"Piko! The rain finally stopped! Can I go out to play now?" Yuki asked.
"No. It's almost your bed time." I said. Yuki frowned and went to go play with Oliver.
Suddenly, I heard a scream.
"W-what was that?" Rin asked. I grabbed a flashlight and headed towards the back door.
"It sounds like it came from out here. I'll be right back." I said.
"Be careful, Piko!" Miku said. I opened the door and turned on the flashlight.
"Hello? Anyone here?" I asked. I shone the flashlight around.
"I'm not going to hurt you. I want to help you." I said. From behind a tree, a boy who appeared to be around Miku or Kaito's age stepped out. He had red hair with a curl sticking out, I was shocked to see the bruises and cuts on his body, mainly a huge cut causing blood to trail down his arm.
"Oh my god..." I whispered. Following him was another boy who looked like him, only this one was slighlty taller, and he had darker hair, and his curl was on the other side of his head. Both were in horrible conditions to be outside at night.
"Piko what is it? I hear- woah." Miku said as she stepped beside him. Oliver let out a scream of fright at the blood.
"Well, come in, you must be freezing." I said. The one with the large cut nodded and startrd to come in, only to be stopped by the taller one.
"How do we know we can trust you?" He asked.
"Look me in the eyes. Do I look un-trusting?" I asked. We looked eachother in the eyes for a minute before he sighed.
"Fine. But if you do anything to me or me or my brother, we're out of here!" He said before coming inside.