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Everyone doesn't need me. I'm just a burden. Ever since of Lovino's death Ludwig and Kiku would take time from their busy schedule, just to come and check on me. No one needs me. All I need is Lovino, Grandpa Romulus and Heinrich.

He fell everything in slow motion. He closed his eyes waiting for his body to crash into the water, drowning. Goodbye everyone... He thought, but he didn't want to die. He wanted to see Lovino but he didn't want to die. Or at least see the world one more time before he died. With that he open his eyes to see the world one last time.

It was a sight he didn't even imagine seeing. He didn't see Ludwig and everyone on top of the bridge. He didn't see the leader smirking as Feliciano fell, but what he saw was the eyes of an angel staring at his own. The angel was holding his bruised, beaten up body. The angel must've caught him mid-air.

He could see the glowing of the pure-white wings as it curled around them. He felt lighter, less sore. He saw he was being healed. He gasped. The angel noticed this and smiled in satisfaction.

He stared into Feliciano's eyes with his hazel, glazed like eyes.

He seemed to say something in a different language. Feliciano didn't understand what he said but the language was very soothing and angelic. It sounded smooth as the angel began talking to him, it even sound like he was singing! It was so very, very relaxing and beautiful. Feliciano closed his eyes to listen and fell asleep.

"Feliciano! Speak to us!" Someone yelled. He felt someone hold his arm checking for his pulse. "V-Ve...?" he said shakily his eyes slowly opening. Everything was spinning and he suddenly sat up a little.

"Feliciano-kun!" He heard Kiku yell with relief. Much to his surprise Kiku hugged him. He hugged back. "How did Feli end up here?" he heard Gilbert say quietly.

Feliciano looked around him to see that he was lying on the ground beside the canal. He wasn't wet or anything!

"It doesn't matter bruder. What mattered was that piece of shit got away" Ludwig murmured. Feliciano's eyes widen in horror. The guy was still here, roaming, lurking anywhere! Antonio seem to realize this and sat next to him.

"Feli is everything all right? You seem shaken." He asked. Feliciano could remember that unnatural darkness in the gang leader's voice. He shivered at that thought but suddenly remember the angel!

"Feli?" Antonio was getting worried as Feliciano didn't answered.

"Ve... D-did you guys see the angel..?" Feliciano asked slowly.

Everybody stared at him or the person next to them.

"Feliciano are you feeling okay? We can take you to the hospital to see if you are alright" Ludwig said cooly.

V-ve I-I guess they didn't see him... He thought sadly. Now Ludwig thought he was crazy. What would he do know...

Antonio interrupted Feliciano's thoughts "How about we bring Feli home?"

"No, no he needs to go to the hospital! He was beaten up by a gang and thrown off a bridge!" Ludwig yelled.

"But he doesn't look beaten up" Antonio replied. That caught everyones attention. They looked at Feliciano. His black eye, brusies, cuts were all gone, he wasn't even wet and he could walk and talk perfectly, except he was a bit hestaited.

"Yeah I think we should do that." Gilbert joined in.

"I agree with Gilbert-kun" Kiku agreed. "Ve.. I wanna go home too~" he gave Ludwig his puppy eyes, Gilbert mocking him. Ludwig pinched the bridge of his nose. "Fine let's go and bruder,"

"Kesese yes?"

"Not cute"

Gilbert poured while everybody laughed.


Feliciano went straight to bed while everybody slept in the guest bedrooms. He couldn't sleep at all. He kept having nightmares about the gang leader's voice. He checked the time. 1:24 A.M

He tried closing his eyes again but the picture of the leader's creepy smile filled his thoughts. He opened his eye quickly revealing a set staring at his.

"EPP!" He squeaked but suddenly realize it was the angel. The angel gave no response. Feliciano took this time to get a better look at the angel. He rubbed his eyes but the angel for some strange reason, blurry.

"Ve... Thank you for saving me..." he quietly said. Again no sudden movement but after a while it looked as well the angel nodded his head. Feliciano smiled. "Ve~ Can you talk?" he asked realizing that the angel talked to him when he was saving him. He smacked his forehead mentaly.

"Heh I sure can." the angel called out. Feliciano eyes widen as he heard the voice. He heard it right, right? It can't be him can it?

"U-Um I can't really see you... You look blurry" he said rubbing his eyes.

"Oh. You should stop rubbing your eyes. It is because I can change my appearance from clear to blurry and invisible." The angel said.

A strange, warm glow came from him. Feliciano's eyes widen even more. It-it was really him. All these years and he finally found him. He choked a sob.

"What is wrong?" the angel asked, his voice sounded comforting.

Feliciano had to take everything in. The angel wore a white robe and white hat, which looked like what Feliciano and Lovino always, wore when they went to church, when they were little. He quickly looked at the dark chestnut hair, hazel glazed eyes, the angel height looked about 172cm, and a strange curl on his head.

"L-Lovino…?" Feliciano asked with wide eyes. He slowly got off the bed and started walked slowly towards him.

The angel looked surprised, how did this person know his name?

"Correct. I am Lovino angel o-" he was quickly cut off by a sobbing Italian.

Feliciano cried with tears of happiness and glomped him.

"F-Fratello!" Feliciano said between sobs. Why is this client calling him, his brother…?

The angel just hugged him back slowly. It was the job of an angel to comfort their client. Then a hit of nausea hit him.

"Fratello~ Come on let's go!" a small boy begged. He couldn't really see the boy much, for his memories were still fuzzy.

"Tch, stop pulling on my clothes you jerk!" he heard himself say. He tried shaking the little boy off. The boy looked up with teary eyes, he was giving him the puppy face.

"Dammit! Fine we'll go!" he finally said.

"Ve~! Yay! We can go to the carnival" he cheered and then glomped him. He just hugged back but then pried him off.

"I'll go tell Nonno" the boy shouted and nodded and hugged him one more time.

What was that? He murmured in his language. Feliciano looked up at him with puppy eyes with teary eyes. This client, he seemed like the boy from his vision. Could he be my Fratellino? Then he would have angel blood within him.

"F-fratello I missed you... Where have you been all these years..?" Feliciano asked, crying with tears of joys that he held back.

"Uh-" the angel started and was interrupted by a soft knock on the door.

"Feli...~ Are you okay? I thought I heard some crying?" the door opened slowly revealing a sleepy Spaniard.

The angel and Feliciano looked at him and he stared at the angel.

"... I'm I still dreaming...?" he asked.

Feliciano jumped off the bed to bring Antonio in and closed the door.

"Ve! Antonio look! Fratello is back! And he's an angel!" Feliciano chirped.

"So what I saw at the bridge wasn't a hallucination." Antonio dumbfondedly said. The angel made sure the strange man couldn't see him very well. He shifted uncomfortably

The angel felt a strange power shoot through him and he heard a strange voice

"It must be very painful for you to be here."

The angel heard in the back of his head. What was going on? It would be better if he left it alone.

While Feliciano complained about the angel being blurry and Antonio was rubbing his eyes trying to get a better look, the angel was having problems of his own.

H-how can this person see me? Only my client can see me unless...

He looked into the eyes of the Spaniard. He could read the soul of a person, revealing the person's goals, personality, and guardian angel they had. It took lots of concentration and energy.

Antonio couldn't see the angel very well but he knew the angel's gaze was looked onto his eyes. He suddenly felt warm and light inside. He snapped out of the trance and saw (or it seemed like it) the angels eyes widen in confusion? Or horror? He couldn't really tell.

I-Its me? I thought we could only have one client? He thought to himself. He was frustrated and needed time alone, but he knew they would keep following him, he could tell because of the background research.

Only one way to get rid of them... he started to sing in his language, or Angelitic. None of them understood it but they suddenly felt very sleepy.

This surprised Antonio and his eyes started drooping. The same happened to Feliciano but he caught the last line of the song even if it was in Angelitic.

"For I am your protector, I am Lovino, Angel of the moon"


"You're carrying a heavy burden aren't you?"

He heard the man's voice again. He sighed, what is going on...?

The angel had quietly flown on top of the roof, looking up at the soft light of the moon. He was so confused. What was that vision? Why did he have more than one client? Why couldn't he remember his past? What is up with all these memories? He sighed in frustration.

"Lovino, angel of the moon" Lovino turned around looking for who called him. Was he going crazy?

"Up here" the voice said. He looked up and saw the Britannia angel, one of God's closest angels.

Lovino stood up, grabbed his halo, and brought it to his chest.

"Oh no, no need for that bloody gesture" He paused a moment "I get it every day; no need to act so formal" The angel complained in Angelitic.

"O-oh okay uh..."

"Arthur, call me Arthur" he smiled; his eye had a glint amusement.

"Hello Arthur" he said. He thought about the questions he had and he wanted to ask him but he couldn't do that they just met.

"So what brings you on earth, Arthur?" he asked

"Oh I almost forgot. I needed to talk to you" he started. "Your training is over and this is your first client, I presume?"

Lovino nodded. "I have also heard you do not just have one but two correct?" Lovino nodded again. "I have to guess you have not recalled your memories, yet..."

Lovino nodded again. He was so confused! He didn't learn this in training! And how did he know about all this?

"Well you need to know your past soon enough. Do you know the great angel Romulus? He was your grandfather."

Lovino's eyes widen at this. The great angel, Romulus? He was the most famous and powerful angel of all time; the angel of the Sun and Moon.

"Well I can't tell you much… I cannot just tell you about your past for that is what you have to find out yourself" Lovino thought about what he would have to do to get his memories back.

"Thank you, this is more than enough" he replied.

"I have to admit, I liked you better when you were a bloody hot-tempered, bad-mouth" Arthur stood up and muttered something in Angelitic.

Lovino was confused. When was he a hot-tempered, bad-mouth?

"Well git, I have to attend to some stuff. Good luck on your memories and if you need help, here's a card." He handed him a card and flew off.

Lovino waved him goodbye.

This was such a confusing night. He sat on the roof, wings curling around him; he held his knees to his chest and stared at the moon once more.


Lovino felt panic in his blood. His view was on a pale woman who was on the verge of dying.

"M-mamma! What happened?" He heard himself yell. He was at least three years old.

"Ah~ Lovi... Mamma isn't feeling so well" she brought her handkerchief and coughed violently. Lovino's eyes widen when he saw blood

"D-dammit! I'm not stupid!" he pouted. He knew she was dying, but he didn't know why. His mamma was fine just yesterday!

"Lovino! Language!" she scolded. Then the ten month old next to his mom started crying. Lovino pouted some more, it's not his damn fault that the next door neighbor taught him. His mom started coughing once more.

"Lovino, Nonno will be taking care of you for now on okay?" his mamma said, her voice hoarse. He just only nodded as his mom went on another coughing fit.

The scene started to blur and it changed into a small warm room, with him on a bed with a little boy who looked about three and him about six.

"In a time of war it is said that a voice of angels would calm the rage and anger... Putting a stop to the violence once and for all... "Romulus smiled. "And with this, it is time to go to sleep" Their Nonno sitting in a chair besides the bed with a book in his lap.

"Ve! No~ I wanna hear more!" The little boy whined.

"Jerk! Just go to sleep! Nonno will continue tommorow"

"B-but I'm not sleepy!" The boy said, trying to stifle a yawn and failed.

"Dammit! Go to sleep." Lovino yelled.

Romulus chuckled. "…go to sleep, Nonno will continue tomorrow m'kay?"

"Ve... Okay Nonno.." With that the young boy fell asleep.

Lovino couldn't sleep he kept rolling and squirming, the little boy was in a deep sleep. He jumped off the bed, maybe he could go find a tomato or go exploring. He opened the door and quietly closed it, even if the boy wouldn't wake up with that noise. He sneaked down the hallway and stopped when he saw a light bluish glow come from Nonno's room. He quietly opened and peeked into the room. He 'chigi'ed in surprise, I'm which he saw Nonno had a pa-

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"Fratello..?" he heard someone asked. He sat up from his spot, the sun shining in his eyes. He fell asleep on the roof... He looked down to see his client looking up at the roof, waving.

"So it wasn't a dream~ I missed you Lovi~!" Feliciano yelled with relief and happiness. "Mi fratello is back" he smiled.

As his job of an angel he had to comfort his client and try to keep him happy, but he thought he was his fratello! What would he do? Maybe he would just play along with it? Yeah that would keep his client happy... Maybe...

"Uh, I missed you too?" he said, unsure what to say.

"U-umm... Fratello c-could you come down?" he asked.

"Oh yeah, just a sec" he replied. He flew down and landed in front of Feliciano. Feliciano gave out a small 've' as he looked at Lovino's wings. He really wanted to touch them. Sensing this Lovino asked, "U-um, 'Fratellino' is you want to touch them you can?" Feliciano flinched a little. There was no way his fratello would be so nice or change in three years, right?

"F-fratello are you feeling alright? You're acting a bit strange" Feliciano asked, his faced showed concern.

Guess the jig is up already? Lovino asked himself. He was about to explain but he heard a gasp. Feliciano waved to them and Lovino turned to see who it was. The Spaniard.

"L-Lovi...? Mi tomate..?" he stuttered. Why is this man calling him, his tomato…?

"Uh…" Wait this man is his client too… He should keep playing along… "Um… Good morning, Antonio?" He said with a weak smile. Antonio flashed a look of confusion and concern. Something tells him that his act wasn't very persuasive…

"Lovi~ Can I speak to you, alone?" Antonio asked and Lovino nodded. They told Feliciano to wait and they walked into the garden.

"So is something wrong?" Lovino asked with a nervous smile.

"Lovino, did you lose your memories..?" His gazed locked on the angel. Might as well tell him… He should be able to handle the truth… "Um… you see I am not the 'Lovino' you're talking about. I am an angel of the moon and night sky…" He paused a second

"D-do you know if you can tell me about this 'Lovino' character? You see, I am supposed to keep my clients happy and I thought I could pretend to be him. Since you already know I guess I could tell you the truth and…" He went on.

How strange... This angel he has to be Lovino even if he claims not to be. He had that curl, his name was Lovino and he sounded just like him. He HAD to be Lovino i-ts just that he must've forgotten or something happened to him... Anotino let his thoughts go wild. What could have happened to Lovino that made him forget...

"So you will help me right..?" the angel asked, cutting Antonio from his thoughts

"Ahaha~ I'm sorry I wasn't paying attention...~ could you ask again?" The angel looked at him and sighed the way Lovino always did.

"Could you describe me about the 'Lovino' you know?" He stated simply. Something in Antonio chest must've crack. He really didn't remember anything…

"Si~! First off Lovi is very temperamental, but that's what makes him cute~ He always blushes a lot and his face would look like a tomate~ He doesn't smile much and always had a scowl on his face. He also cussed A LOT and called me 'Tomato bastard!' He also didn't like a few people such as, Ludwig, Francis, Gilbert, Hei-" Antonio chirped but was interrupted by a scream.

They quickly ran towards where the scream was. Lovino and Antonio's eyes widen, in front of them was Feliciano and a knife at his throat. The man who was holding the knife was, no other, the gang leader. The front door was banged open as everyone came outside to investigate the scream.

"It's you again! Let go of Feliciano this instant you piece of dirty shit!" Ludwig shouted.

"Heh! You shouldn't be so rude; don't you see I have this airhead as my hostage?" He pressed the knife against Feliciano's neck, causing him to bleed a bit. Ludwig closed his mouth, trying to think a way to save Feliciano.

"Feliciano, do not worry, I'm here" he heard a voice say. He looked from the corner of his eyes to see Lovino and Antonio. He whimpered a little and the man followed his gaze. "What the hell? I thought you said your brother was dead, you jackass" the leader hissed. "And what is up with that dress and girly wings? Playing dress-up?" The leader laughed.

"Shut the hell up, bastard!" Lovino blinked in surprise when he said that. That wasn't what he attended to say. Wait. If he could see me then... "Wait, you can see me?" Lovino asked.

"Dumbass of course, I can see you and your girly wings" he laughed.

Since the others couldn't see Lovino, they stared at the scarred man as he was crazy.

"Giovanni I suggest you let go of Feliciano. Now." Lovino growled, he was getting pissed off.

"Tch. You should treat me with respect too, you owe me. After all you gave me this goddamn scar!" he pressed the knife deeper in anger.

"I-I-" Then Lovino got cut off by Ludwig, Kiku, Gilbert, and Antonio who attacked when Giovanni was busy talking. "Dammit!" the Giovanni yelled as they attacked him. Giovanni called out the rest of the gang as they attacked the others.

Lovino felt a strange, cold, eerie power come towards them. It was powerful, and dark. It sent shivers down his spine. He had an idea of what it could be but saving Feliciano and Antonio.

"Get your filthy hands off of him now." Lovino hissed. Suddenly he felt another vision.

"Get your fucking filthy hands off of my Fratellino!" he growled.

"Feh! You and your mouth! You talk shit and never do it!" he laughed. He pulled the whimpering boy by his collar, his feet leaving the ground. Lovino's eyes widen when he pulled out a knife.

"Don't you dare you bastard!" he lunged at the guy. The Giovanni stabbed Lovino on the side and Lovino crouched down in pain. "Dammit!" he yelled as the guy laughed. Lovino suddenly got an idea and swiped his foot at the guy and he fell, letting go of the boy and his knife. He suddenly tried to get his knife but Lovino had beaten him to it. The man lunged at Lovino and out of instinct Lovino slashed the knife and left a bloody cut on the left side of the person's eye.

"Fuck! You'll pay for this bastard "and he quickly ran off.

"Are you okay Fratellino..?" Lovino asked slowly as he winced in pain. He held his side where he was stabbed. The boy looked at the wound in horror. Blood was seeping through his fingers.

"Lovino! Y-you're hurt!" he screamed

"I'm alright bastard" he lied. He saw blackness take over but before he passed out, he saw the small glow of wings.

Lovino blinked. What felt like half an hour long was a few seconds? Lovino looked at the guy. He had that scar on his left eye. So I did that? He asked himself. He saw the man started to chamber his hand with the knife and was going to stab Feliciano.

SLASH. The sound of a knife tearing through flesh stopped everyone in their tracks. The only sound was a blood curling scream, sobbing and maniacal laughter. Giovanni looked down at his victim and his eyes widen in surprise and satisfaction. He laughed even more.

Lovino was stabbed on his chest, where his heart was. Lovino's eyes were shut tight he clutched where the knife was. Feliciano could be seen behind him, crying his eyes out and Antonio stayed frozen with his arm extending towards Lovino. Lovino had pushed Feliciano away.

Ludwig, Kiku and Gilbert looked in complete confusion. What the hell is going on? Gilbert and Ludwig thought. But from what they saw was a faint glowing from where the knife was.

"L-Lovi!" Antonio screamed in rage. He was about to lunge at the man but heard a faint chuckle come from Lovino's mouth. "What the hell? Ain't you suppose to be dead by now?"

Lovino smirked. "Guess what? This isn't a costume" he took the knife out of his chest, trying to hide his pain. Giovanni's eyes widen. "The hell?" he tried running away and so did the minions but Lovino muttered something in angelitic which made the man freeze in his tracks and his minions. "I won't hurt you, it's not worth it" he spat. Giovanni tried to move but couldn't.

"What the fuck did you do to me?" he shouted

"I just froze you in place untill the cops come" he said smirking. He muttered something inaudible. Which made Lovino smirk more. Just on time the cops came by and took the man to jail.

Ludwig and Gilbert just stood there staring at the scene. What the hell is going on? They stare in disbelief. There was the man who was just standing there and the cops took him, Feliciano was crying, Antonio just standing there, Kiku who was staring at the scene, and there was strange ball of faint blue light.

"This is so unawesome! Just what the hell happened?" Gilbert yelled.

"Lovino happened" Feliciano and Antonio chirped together.

Gilbert and Ludwig gave them a look of disbelief. "What the hell are you talking about..?" Gilbert asked.

Feliciano and Antonio both blinked in confusion. "What are you talking about? He's over there amigo." he pointed the angel who was slowly walking towards them. "D-Don't try. They won't see me unless they're my client or if they are mystical or something..." Lovino said slowly.

"Whats wrong?" Antonio asked. Lovino was talking slow and he looked like he was really hurt. He was very pale and Antonio eyes widen when he saw he was still bleeding where the knife punctured him.

"F-Fratello! You're hurt!"

"I-Im alright. I don't die easily" Lovino forged a smile. It's true I don't die easily but... I still feel the same pain as regular people... Lovino could see the darkness creep into his vision.

Feliciano and Antonio stared at him with concern.

"Ah... I kinda feel... A bit tired..." He said as he passed out, letting the darkness take over his sight and senses.


Lovino, Angel of the Moon and Night sky- He symbolizes mystery, the unknown, secrecy, clairvoyance, intuition, emotion, darkness, death, rebirth, serenity. He can use the Moon's power to hide things in secret, change people's emotions, cause darkness, and more to be found later~

Arthur, Angel of Strategy- Can weaken his opponents easily and easily penetrate into the opponents' troops, plans, secrets, and facilities. He is also leader of the Angel Packs and is one of God's closet angels.

There will be better definitions later ^^;;


I'll try uploading faster but I'm a slow writer... Sorry~!

I don't know if I should add some pairings? I thought of this a brotherly love type of story but I want your opinions~

And also what pairing should there be?

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