What I did during my summer vacation.

Chp.1 How bad could it be?. Prolog.

I sighed for probably the billionth time that mourning, I never expected this to happen. Today I woke up to A bunch of freaking out and some very fast gibberish,when I went down there Spain was speaking on the phone while cooking breakfast. I learned Spanish from him when I was little so I could under stand him in times like these,but I just couldn't Understand it quite a bit.. . Okay, I could not under stand A LOT of what he was saying.. . But he was talking SO FAST, it was like you gave a five year old a truck load of candy and then try to under stand them after wards. After he was done talking I asked him what was wrong,he said. "That was Prussia on the phone, he said that he herd that North Italy got sick today."I took off after that. Though, I grabbed some of the curro omelets that Spain made for us on the way out. I was running because I knew that Italy was spending the night last at POTATO BA#$%^& house last night, and if he done ANYTHING to him I'd have wrapped him up in pasta, put him in a box, and ship him to FRANCE as a 'gift'. But when I got there I found out it was because he ate some of Austria's leftovers yesterday, who is currently sick. Then Italy asked me to do something I NEVER would have thought of, he asked me if I could be his fill in for his summer vacation to America's house with Japan. APPARENTLY it was for Italy,Japan,and America to strengthen their bonds. It was going to ALSO be a report for all of them on how it went for all of their bosses to see if them Being ally's with each other will go well, or at least that was Italy's part of it, but he was SUPOSSED to lave TODAY.I thought on it .. . 'Well...It IS important, not just for N. Italy, But on my part on it as well...And it all will be payed... "How bad could it be?" That part of me accidentally thinking out loud got my brother to mistake it for a rhetorical question of 'Why would I not?' Which got me here in an airport, waiting on Japan, to go Spend my entire Vacation in America,with America.

"Ah, There you are Rom-I-I mean...um... I am very sorry but I do not know your name, Italy-san's brother." Japan said walking up to me. I thought this might happen, I don't really get out and talk to other nations unless it is Spain,Italy,Potato Ba#$%^& , and Spain's friends. So not many other Nations know my human name.

"It's okay, my names Lovino Vargas, we should get going to the plane soon so we won't be late."I said, grabbing my luggage and starting to walk to the plane to...to... "Hey,J- I mean Kiku, Where exactly are we going in America?"

"We are are going to the city of New York, then after a few days Alfred-san we will be going to Indianapolis. I do know why though."Japan answered me walking into the plane that was to take us to our destination. "Do you want to sit here Lovino-san?" Japan asked offering a seat a few rows back from the door. There were a few people here in second class seats with us, but not too many to be swished or loud. "Okay." I said, as Japan walked over and sat down in the window seat, then I sat next to him waiting on a plane for a few hours to America will be boring. But I'm on here now might as well just wait. I laid back and rested my self, put My Ipod in and turned it on to some songs.

'How BAD could it BE? ' I thought.