Feliciano was runnng, running away. He cried trying to look for Lovino. "Lovino!,'' He panted while running around desperately looking for his Italian brother, ''LOVINO!"
Romano ran to Feli, ''Don't call me that Feli! Lets just get the hell out of here bastard!" He grabbed Feliciano's hand while running away from their old home. The two brothers just recently found out it was haunted with a Russian WW2 spirit, Romano wasn't living there with a Vodka bastard in his home, even if it was a spirit he still wanted out.
Romano kept running, dragging his brother behind him. He ran into the forest behind his old home and stopped at the edge of the forest to catch his breath.
"Lovino, I-I think we can stop now" Feli said while panting.
"I said don't call me that! and we are going to stay here for a few minutes. We need to catch our breath." Romano said. They stayed there for a few minutes, catching their breath. Romano had gotten frightened every night. He didn't believe in ghosts till he saw the Russian bastard. He nearly fell down the stairs trying to get out of the house.
Feliciano whined, ''Please, Lovi. We need to rest!" He kept whining and going on and on about it. "Feliciano I told you NOT to call me that!'' The younger brother sighed and pinched the bridge of his own nose. ''Fine Feli ,alright alright! We'll rest here damnit.'' Feliciano hugged Romano happily, ''Grazie Romano!" Romano sighed and unhooked his brother off of him, ''No hugs bastard!"
Romano laid his jacket down and lied on it. He looked at his brother and sighed. 'He is such an unfit bastard' he thought. 'if we don't keep moving, that.. that /thing/ will find us.' "Romano?"
"What Feli?"
"I'm sorry I made you stop... I don't see what the problem is though... that is our home"
"It /was/ our home. Till that drunken bastard took over."
Feli sighed. He loved that place. He grew up there. He didn't want to leave it because of a stupid spirit
Feliciano smiled a little and said, ''Ve~" as usual before laying next to his brother on his own jacket. He knew his brother was worried...Maybe he could help him take his mind off of it later. The older brother blushed at the thought. Roma
no noticed and scowled. ''What are you blushing about ,you imbecile?!" Feliciano jumped and looked at his brother, ''Ah nothing Lovi just thought about Ludwig.'' Romano scowled, ''Whatever bastard..'' He rolled over and frowned, he wanted Feli to himself, that potato bastard would /not/ take his Feli from him.
Feli sighed quietly. He was worried what Romano thought about him now. But he decided not to pry. He turned his back to Romano and slowly fell asleep. The next morning he woke up to find that Romano wasn't there.
"Romano?" Feliciano said quietly. He became more worried. "Romano!" He yelled. Still no response. He hurriedly got up and grabbed his jacket. He looked into the forest before shaking his head and going in. He had always hated the forest ever since what happened to him as a child. When he was little he explored into this forest. When he got deep enough into it, he saw this horrible beast. It had teeth covered in blood, a dead, mutilated animal in its hand and huge green eyes. He hadn't gone into the forest since.