Heya! This is my first Hetalia Fanfic…no flames please. Yeah, I got inspired when I was watching Sayonara, Zetsubou-sensei, but NO, Germany won't be a suicidal teacher, but he'll be a little pessimistic AKA negative.
It was a lovely day in the country side. There was a soft breeze that flew in the air. The leaves from the trees rustled as the wind brushed against the green bundles of nature and some flew out of their branches. The bright blue sky was clear and there was not a cloud in sight.
The village was a large, peaceful and clean. Every hill in the area was occupied and surrounded with houses though. Flowers also surrounded the area and the lake was large enough for swimming. It was also the home town of Feliciano Vargas.
In the village, he was known as the optimist and he was always very happy. He cheered up the people whenever they were sad and he was always welcome wherever he went.
However, this optimist was not very optimistic during these past few weeks. 3 weeks ago at night, he was about to go swimming when someone had attacked him. His parents heard his screams for help and attacked his attacker. While they fought his attacker, he had slipped away from the fight to call for help.
When he returned however, the area was painted with red. Two bodies lay there, lifelessly and the young teen fell to his knees as he saw the corpses. Heavy teardrops fell down from his eyes as the people rushed to his parent's corpses.
All he saw was a dark silhouette and grimly purple eyes, nothing more, nothing less. Now, he and his brother Lovino had no where else to go other than his grandfather's home which was near but they had to take a train, and 2 busses to get there.
Their Grandfather was a youthful man. He lived in a large and busy city which was the opposite of this village. Now, the Vargas twins had to leave their paradise for something gloomier. Feliciano sighed and was about to fall asleep, until someone called his name.
"Feliciano…" He opened one eye, and revealed a chocolate colored iris. His brother stood there; ready to leave for the long trip. He held both his and Feliciano's trolley in both of his hands.
"Lovino…" Feliciano sighed and stood up. He took one bag from his brother's hand and they walked down the hill to the train station. There was a pregnant silence between the two, which was unusual for them.
"Ve~ fratello, I'm sure it's not that bad. The city seems nice…" Feliciano said trying to become the optimist everyone knew.
"Feli, don't force yourself." Lovino sighed, without cursing for once. Feliciano tilted his head in confusion. "I mean, if you want to be sad, you could… no one is forcing you…dumb ass."
Feliciano nodded as they reached the bottom of the hill. He couldn't help it. He told himself multiple times that he had to smile. He then agreed. Lovino was right. He didn't need to force himself.
They walked until the end of the path down the hill. Feliciano let a few tears flow out of his eyes and Lovino watched him as he scowled. The older twin groaned and put an arm on Feliciano's shoulders and pulled him close as they walked.
"V-Ve~ Fratello, it's not like you to act all buddy-buddy!" Feliciano giggled as his brother swayed him from left to right.
"I just don't want you to embarrass me with your damned crying." Lovino growled softly. Feliciano smirked at his brother's actions. Lovino growled and let go of his brother.
"But, you told me it was okay!" Feliciano laughed softly as he wiped his tears.
"It was okay to be a little sad! I didn't say anything about crying, bastard!" Lovino said as they walked down the road, passing the houses they had visited in their childhood. They both sighed as the memories began to swirl in their minds.
"We'll return someday, Lovi! Don't worry!" Feliciano jumped out of the hug and ran in front of his brother. The older twin just let out a 'tch' and tried to ignore his brother's statement, but he just had to say his reply.
"Oh ye of great faith! As if Nonno would let 14-year-olds go from a fucking large city go to the country side alone, idiota!" He yelled at Feliciano, who just tried to maintain his happy mood. As they continued the walk, they heard a car honk their horn.
They both looked behind and saw a red car. Lovino rolled his eyes and pushed away his brother and continued to walk. The horn continued to honk as they walked, that's when he noticed that…the car was following them!
Honk
"Just ignore the fucking thing…"
Honk
"Fratello…"
"Ignore it, Feli. Damn that bastard behind the wheel…"
Honk
Honk
Honk
Honk
Honk
Honk
Honk
HOOOOOOOOOOONK
Lovino was getting pissed. He looked at his brother who was counting how many times the man honked his horn. He looked over his shoulder and saw that the car was still following them, with its annoying horn.
"Quit it!"
"Shut up!"
"BACK DEMON HONKER!"
Feliciano hummed a small tune and Lovino tried his hardest to control his temper. He felt a splash of water hit his head and looked behind and saw the local priest splash the holy water on the car.
'Is this guy joking or is he a total dumb ass?' The older twin thought.
"I dunno, but it's stopping the man behind in the car from honking his horn!" Feliciano giggled. Lovino just scowled at the thought of the man honking his horn again. But, as he calmed down…
Honk
"AH! YOU DAMN BASTARD! STOP HONKING THAT FUCKING HORN OR ELSE I'M GOING TO RIP THAT HORN OUT OF THAT FUCKING CAR AND I'M GOING TO SHOVE IT UP YOUR FUCKING NOSE!" Lovino yelled.
Feliciano held back his brother who tried to break free from his brother's clutches. The villagers stared at him in shock because of his colorful vocabulary. They may have been used to it, but this time, he had said too much.
Suddenly, they heard the car door of the vehicle open and out came their one and only grandfather, followed by a man with short brown hair and a possibly permanent grin.
"Lovino, I assumed that my daughter had raised you and Feliciano to become well mannered gentlemen…I'm very disappointed…" Roma, their grandfather sighed.
"Roma, don't go hard on him! You were quite annoying…" The man laughed.
"Good point, Antonio, but I'm shocked that at such a young age, my grandson has cursed out loud multiple times, embarrassing us." Roma sighed as he shook his head. Antonio just giggled and turned to the twins along with Roma.
"Nonno! I thought we were going on our own!" Feliciano gasped, but was happy that he was able to see their grandfather. Roma reached out his hands and Feliciano grabbed Lovino's wrist and dragged him.
The younger Italian jumped into the hug, involving Lovino, who unfortunately, didn't want to be hugged and tried to squirm out of the big reunion. He then noticed the grinning Spaniard beside them and scowled.
'That boy with the frown is really cute…!' Antonio thought as he smiled at Lovino, who just pulled the edges of his lips into a more visible frown.
"Who the hell are you?" Lovino mouthed at him.
"I'm Antonio!" he smiled and said it out loud. Lovino shrugged but he continued to grimace. "I'm guessing that you are Lovino."
"What's it to you, bastard?" Lovino snapped, and his language earned him a smack in the head.
"Lovino, it's not nice to treat my friend that way." Roma sighed as he let go of Feliciano's hug. "Now, get inside the car"
And with that, the twins raced to the car. When they opened the car door, the widened their eyes in amazement; the seats were jet black leather and it was freezing. Feliciano adjusted his jacket and hopped inside.
"Wow, f- fratello…its s-so nice, b-but its s-so c-cold…" Feliciano said as he hugged himself. Lovino climbed in as well and the temperature sent a chill down his spine and then through his whole body.
Roma and Antonio jumped in as well and they started to rev the engine. Soon, they were on the road; however, the twins were practically frozen when they drove through the high way.
"Nonno, t-turn off t-that f-fucking t-thing off…" Lovino chattered out softly. Roma raised an eyebrow.
"What's the magic word, Lovino?" Roma said as Cheshire grin formed on his face.
"f-f-fuck, p-please!" Lovino growled as he saw the smirk on their grandfather's face.
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After the longest trip of their life, they finally arrived at the urban side of the country. Roma checked his watch; 7:00 PM. He looked behind and saw the two 14-year-olds, asleep.
He then stopped the car and parked it in front of a large house. It was coated in white paint and it had large windows that reached the ceiling and the sill was hidden under the bushes. There was a large balcony at the left side of the house, and under it was a somewhat broken car.
"Lovi, Feli, wake up." Roma said as he shook the twins' shoulders.
"Mama, five more minutes…" Lovino moaned. Antonio giggled as he wanted to pinch Lovino's cheeks. The boy opened one eye and revealed a honey-colored iris and glared at Antonio.
"What are you laughing at, bastard?" Lovino groaned as he sat up and rubbed his eye. Feliciano then sat up after him and looked out the window. He widened his eyes in amazement and stared at the house in awe.
"Why are there open walls?" he thought and got out of the car. There was a small tree at the edge of the yard and there was a metal fence that separated the house from the other houses.
On the yard, he still had a good view of the dark azure sky, but it was not as good as the one from the hill in their former house. The moon shone down on the subdivision as if it were a spotlight of hope.
From the other house across the Vargas' residence, there was teen, about 17-years-old with blonde hair and icy blue eyes. He sat on his bed and silently read his large book by his lonesome. He then turned to the window and saw the youngest Italian staring at the house.
"They must be new…" he thought.
Suddenly, Feliciano ran towards the glass window. The blonde watched him and widened his eyes and dropped his book. He then heard the man near the car turn to the young boy headed to the window and yelled.
"Feliciano! That's a -!"
BUMP
Feliciano fell backwards and tumbled on the grass. Ludwig felt himself have the urge to laugh at the young teen's action, but the urge disappeared when Feliciano started crying.
"—window…"
The blonde teen from the window started to giggle, but when he heard Feliciano cry, the urge to laugh faded and instead he felt guilty that he had laughed at the boy. However, he didn't laugh at Feliciano's stupidity but at the action. However, it's been a long time since he has had a good giggle.
"Feliciano, huh? He seems hopeless, though…"
"Ludwig! Time for dinner!" Ludwig's grandfather called from downstairs. The teen looked at the new Vargas twins and then minded his own business, once again.
Back at the Vargas' residence, Feliciano wiped the tiny tear from his eye and stood up with the help of Lovino and Roma.
"Thanks for lending me your car, Antonio. Good bye." Roma said with a nod and walked off. Antonio just waved and drove away in the car. When they entered, the twins widened their eyes.
They saw the luxurious living room. There were swords on display above the fire place and on the corner of the room; beside a large glass window with blue drapes was a large television with stacks of DVDs under.
There was also a large red carpet under the white loveseats and there was a chandelier hanging from above. After seeing the interior design, Roma brought Feliciano and Lovino to their rooms.
The stars had a plant on the first deck and pictures hung on the high wall. The stairs were marble and it had there was a window on the wall. When they reached the second floor, there was a hallway and they saw the door to the balcony, and four other doors.
Roma brought them to the first door, the nearest to the stairs. It was Lovino's room and the twins cooed "wow" while they stared at the room.
The floor still consisted of marble tiles. The wallpaper was red and white with stripes. There was a window across the door with a white curtain. The bed had white sheets and had a red and blue comforter. There was also black bean bag in the corner of the room, a nice desk a black carpet and a bookshelf.
"…Not bad, old man…" Lovino admitted and walked inside with his luggage and dove to the bed, abandoning his things.
"You know, these were your things when you were young." Roma reminded.
"Ve~ really, nonno?" Feliciano smiled at his grandfather. The youthful elder nodded and set down the teen.
"Yeah, when I bought this place, I found out that these were just guest rooms, so I took along your things from my former house!" he smirked. Feliciano nodded and walked to the other room, across from Lovino's room.
When he opened it, the design was exactly the same as Lovino's room except the wallpaper was green. The bed was also different because the colors were yellow and blue. The carpet and bean bag were blue too.
"Feel at home, boys… Next week, you're going to start school." Roma sighed.
"Buonanotte…"
"Buonanotte" The boys replied in unison and closed their doors. Feliciano decided to look around more, but first, he dressed up in his pajamas and tip toed out to the hallway.
He opened the door next to his room and saw it was just a bathroom, but a luxurious one, of course. The bath tub was large and possibly 3 people could fit. Anyway, he went to the room next to Lovino's and much to his surprise, he ended up in the balcony.
"It's so nice here…It's just like that hill…" The young Italian smiled as he sat on the stone ground. After a few minutes of stargazing, he looked at the other house across his new home.
It was a nice house, possibly as big as Roma's house, but with a different design. There was a large gate covering the first floor's entrance but, he could see the porch and there was small garden outside with a bench that doubled as a swing.
The house had a balcony as well, but it was smaller than their balcony, however, it wasn't on one edge of the lot. It surrounded the second floor. From the window, he could see a blonde teen about 4 years older than him. It was Ludwig.
Feliciano walked closer to the edge of the balcony and he rested on the glass fence with metal bars. Ludwig in the other house looked sad or lonely.
"I wonder what his name is…" Feliciano thought. The blonde then closed his book but looked at the window and immediately saw Feliciano. The Italian shot up when he found out he was caught but calmed down, and instead waved.
Ludwig raised an eyebrow and approached the window. Feliciano was filled with excitement. He had finally met someone.
"Was he waving at me?" Ludwig asked himself. The blonde then pointed at himself with a quizzical look. Feliciano nodded energetically at him.
"…He's possibly going to disappoint me again…" Ludwig sighed and exited his room to get some dinner. Feliciano frowned and shrugged.
"He must be sleepy, well good bye, Mister…blonde man!" The Italian waved at Ludwig, who ignored his bid. Feliciano then skipped back to his room before his grandfather could notice he skipped back to his room.
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How was it? Can you tell me about how you think of it? If you find it nice, thanks for reading, but it's not finished! But, if you don't like it then…
*sulks in the emo corner*
Anyway, thanks for reading this chapter! Please Review! Criticism is accepted as well…
Translations:
Fratello-Brother
Nonno- Grandfather
Buonanotte- Good Night
Hasta la Pasta~!