My life was different from the rest of my family's. I'm Tasmania, the bottom part of Australia. At the moment I live with my brothers and sisters. Sydney (female), Victoria (male), Queensland (female), Northern Tertiary (male), South Australia (male), Western Australia (female), Fraser Island (female) and of course my older brother Australia. I was the second youngest and always the one to get in trouble. This is how all my trouble started.

When I was about 7 my brother and sisters but Fraser Island because she wasn't around had to stay with older brother England because he didn't trust us with Australia. All Gentleman and Lady like. Well I think he only got 2 out of the 7 of us to be like that but the rest of us weren't ever going to be like that so we all decided to run away. The 5 of us who didn't want to stay got ready and run out the doors to England's as soon as they opened. I wasn't paying attention to my family until I heard them yell to me 'Run Tasmania! Run! Get far away!' Lightly I looked behind as I found my brothers and sisters being surrounded by guards and other people. So I stoped when I knew they wouldn't find me and watched as the were told off and decided I should run before I was caught myself. I was scared for my family and for what was ahead for me.

All I did was run until I ran out of energy and was hungry. I just fell to the floor not being able to move. I was sore and felt stiff. I wished I never left. I just sat there with tears filling my eyes. "what dis here?" I heard someone say as I was lifted up by them. I looked at the man with brown hair and green eyes. "Ola. I'm Spain"

"G'day. I'm Tasmania." I mumbled not being able to speak to loud from my lose of energy.

"Are you ok? I should take you inside to meet Romano" Lightly the older man put me on his back and piggy backed me to his home. I know the saying never talk to strangers or anything but if you couldn't move then you would do the same. "Romano! I have someone for you to play with."

"I don't give a damn you jerk" I heard a childish voice which had Spanish and Italian accent answer rudely

"Its very rude to talk like dat" I yelled to the kid as he came out. He had dark brown hair and hazel eyes with a tomato in his mouth that he was eating. Spain lightly put me off his back and helped me stand. Lightly holding under my arms and sat me on the floor.

"I'll go get something to eat. You relax" Spain left as I was stuck with this rude boy who I thought would try and hurt me.

"Who the hell are you?" he asked still eating a tomato with a snarl on his face.

"I'm Tasmania." For once my lady skills were being used for the first time. I didn't want to act normal around this dumb ass. He was so rude and just threw the left over of his tomato on the ground so he could attack me.

"I'm back with food." Spain yelled and looked at the two of us. Seeing a fight or something going to start. "oh man. OK. Romano here is a tomato" Spain passed the boy a tomato as Romano started eating it. "Here Tasmania" he handed me a bag with food in it.

"Thank you" I opened the bag and got something to eat. Spain smiled and looked over at Romano.

"I told you people still use manners these years"

"I don't give a damn" I saw that the two boys were about to fight.

"Excuse me" I said as the two boys looked at me. Spain already knew what I was going to ask so he helped me up and took my hand.

"You can sleep here for the night" Spain told me and when he finished I thought he said I hope Romano wouldn't mind. I hope that doesn't mean what I think but oh well. I got on the bed and felt sleepy and fell asleep.

~Romano's P.O.V~

"WHY THE HELL DID YOU BRING HER?" I yelled eating my tomato as Spain just left my room.

"Because she was hurt and I thought you might have a friend to be with" Spain was happy with what he did but he never knew how cranky I was.

"I'm going to bed" Spain gave a please don't go there look as I opened my door and went to my bed. And saw her. "Get out" I yelled at her as she didn't do anything. "Get out, Get out, Get out you jerk!" I yelled as she began to wake.

"Why, why, why should I?" she asked looking at me with her green eyes and her dark blond hair in a messy way.

"Its my bed so get out"

"Why not share?"

"Because you'll take all the room" Lightly she sat up with a smirk and crawled to the other side of the bed and pulled the blankets and turned them so the part that the sides were covering us and the ends were on the ground.

"Its now big and can fit us both of us" she grinned as I hated this.

"Fine but if you take to much room…"

"I'll have to leave. I know, I know." How did she know? No one finishes my sentences.

"YOU KNOW THE NEXT TIME YOU…" I stopped and found that she was asleep while I was talking. "WAKE UP YOU JERK" I yelled as she slept through it. "WAKE UP. WAKE UP. WAKE UP"

She wouldn't wake up so I just gave up and lied down next to her and then I don't remember.

~Spain's P.O.V~ ~the next morning~

I woke up for the first time with out something jumping on me yelling. I was scared that he was going to secretly attack me as I got out of the bed. "Romano?" I squeaked as I came out to the kitchen with out anything attacking me. I was surprised and just started making breakfast.

"Mornin'" I heard someone say to me as I turned around finding the little young blond with her hair down and a brown singlet with brown pants.

"Good Morning" I smiled to Tasmania as she sat on the floor half asleep. "Do you know where Romano is?"

"In bed asleep." WHAT? Romano still asleep. I would normally be trying to hurry with breakfast by now to shut him up.

"Are you badly hungry and going to yell at me?"

"No. Why would I?"

"I'm just so use to Romano yelling at me"

"Its ok. I wont. Take your time" I was trying to not use slang and not to speak with my accent to much. Do as England told you.

"Well thanks and could you wake Romano for me?"

"I guess since you did let me stay"

"Thank you"

~Tasmania's P.O.V~

I walked into the room were a little boy was who was asleep. "Romano" I whispered tapping the boy's hand. "Romano wake up"

"Leave me alone you stupid tomato eating bustard."

"Romano. Its me, Tasmania." Romano lightly opened his eyes to wake up and looked at me.

"Why did you wake me?"

"Because I was told to. Now get up" I said grabbing his hand to drag him off the bed.

"No." He pulled me off him as I fell off the bed. My head hurt as I hit the floor. "Tasmania?" lightly he crawled to the end of the bed and got down and helped me up.

"Thanks" I said as he walked out and left me on my own to walk out.

Do I ever regret that. "I want breakfast you jerk. BREAKFAST"

"Its coming Romano"

"I WANT IT NOW"

"ROMANO! SPAIN!" that was it "I CANT BE BOTHERED HEARING FIGHTS IN THE MORING." The two boys looked shocked as I sat down next to Romano and nearly face planted the table.

"well breakfast is ready"

"Romano slow down" I yelled to the boy as he played out side with me. He tried to catch me as we played tiggy. He was sit for once. He was a fast kid.

"No way" he said running faster.

"Yeah way" I could feel myself beginning to use my accent as he was so close to catching me.

"Dammit" he said as he just missed but not for long. I tripped. "AH!" he yelled falling on top of me.

"R-Romano?"

"Yeah" he said not moving but just looking at me. His eyes were hazel and just waited for something. I quickly got up and tagged him

"Give it a go you mug" I yelled at him my accent growing stronger and my slang growing too.

"ROMANO! TASMANIA! COME ON TIME TO COME IN" Spain yelled surprised that Romano did something to day

"First on home wins" Romano cheered as he started running.

"Fair Dinkum" I yelled back but was stopped.

What is going on? "Your coming with us little girl" crap they found me. I tried to scream for Romano or Spain but they wouldn't let me speak or talk.

~Romano's P.O.V~

"Tasmania I won!" I cheered as I couldn't see her. "Tasmania? SPAIN TASMANIA IS NOT HERE"

"What?"

"She's not here" I was close to her and she just leaves. I felt tears grow in my eyes.

"Its ok Romano" Spain tried to hug me

"LEAVE ME ALONE YOU JERK" I ran off with tears in my eyes. I just liked her…

"Rack Off!" I screamed as England grabbed the back of my head.

"I can believe you ran away like that!"

"I had to because ya classes were like a stunned mullet"

"Stop using slang! Out of all the things I told you is not to do that!"

"Let her go!" I heard someone yelled as England's hand got off my head.

"My number one student is standing up for…"

"Shut up. She is my younger sister and no one hurts her but her brothers and sisters. Not some guy who we call brother!" Lightly I felt hands wrap around my body. "are you ok Ruby (Tasmania's human name)?"

"I'm fine sis"

"England. Don't worry. I'll give her disciple so don't worry" lightly new South Wales dragged me out. She wasn't to happy. "I cant believe you ran away and then used slang"

"Its stupid here. He should have just left us with Australia."

"No! England has given us a good life!"

"I bet your only saying that because you like him" I watched my sisters blush grow "YOU DO!"

"no" she ran off and left me on my own. I sat there looking at my feet and putting my hands in my pockets.

Hu? Lightly I pulled out what I found and read it. The hand writing was messy but I could still just read it

Dear Tasmania,

Well I really don't know your real name and if you are thinking my real name is not Romano. It would never because Romano is cheese. GET THAT! Well your asleep now when I put this in your pocket. Well please don't leave. I don't want to say this in fount of Spain and I thought that it would be easier to write it so you understand. So yeah.,,

From Romano (not my real name)

I was shocked to see Romano could write in English and that he would write that. Feeling a wet substance called tears come out of my eyes. I missed him and he might hate me for what happened. I didn't mean to leave. I had to…

~Romano's P.O.V~

Every night I went to sleep I saw her. I missed her and had the worst dreams of what could happen. Spain would have to wake me up because they were that bad. I did miss her and hate her at the same time. Why did she just leave? "I HATE HER!" I yelled at Spain as he tried to calm me down.

"no you don't. Why would you be crying if you did?"

"I HATE HER! SHE IS A BASTERD AND I HATE HER!"

"Romano calm down. She might have not wanted to leave but had to"

"WHY WOULD SHE COME EXPECT A HOME AND THEN JUST LEAVE?"

"I don't know Romano but she must have a good reason because I know that she would left for a good reason. One that you would even understand"

"I DON'T CARE! SHE LEFT ME AND YOU! I HATE HER"

"Romano calm down" I began to try but it was hard…