AN:

ok so here is chapter two! so this is years later, like Romano is 23 right now. and incase you could not tell. the person who took Romano was Spain. :) i wont finish this unless people are reading it and liking it, so if you like it then please tell me! remember to review. :D

It's been years sense i've seen my brother. For all i know he could be dead right now, but i can't think like that now. I have to think he is in a warm house with fluffy chairs and a huge bed. With people who love and care about him. I just hope that he's as lucky as I am. Living with spain is not that bad. He taught me how to farm and grow tomatoes. He talks to me like I'm his little boy and he acts like he's my father. But i kinda like that, I feel loved by him and that's something I haven't felt before. The only bad thing is that he keeps on poking me. In fact he is doing it right now, and it's really pissing me off. " Will you just stop it!" I yelled turning my head to face him.

" Aw but Romano it's so much fun, you didn't mind when you were little," he smiled and continued to poke my face.

"Yes I did mind and I want you to stop it now!"

"…fine." He stopped and put his hand down." So.. Did you hear that there is a new king?"

"What? A new king? What happened to the old one?"

" He died. No one knows how, but he did. You would never believe who is king now."

"Who?"

" Well you know him very well…."

" It's not you is it? I would shoot myself if you became king." He laughed and started to pet my head like I was a dog.

" Nooo, it's Feliciano!" He yelled with glee. I just stared at him like he was crazy. Feliciano? King? That just didn't go together. This has to be some kind of joke.

"Feliciano Is not king. I'm not that stupid." I started to glare at him. I don't like jokes to be pulled on me.

" But he is!" Antonio yelled " I swear go see for yourself!"

" Fine then I will." I stood up, scarring Antonio a little bit, then walked out the door. Once i was outside you could see a clear view of the kings castle. It was the biggest thing I had ever seen. I had never been in it before. Not until today that is. I walked all the way to the castle, standing in front of the big doors was kind of scarring me. These two big guards stood in front of me, guarding the door.

" What are you here for?" The bigger of the two said, looking down on me like i was a kid.

" I'm here to see the king" I replied. He looked at me like I was crazy.

" King Feliciano? What makes you think that I will let you see him?" He glared at me.

" Because i'm his older brother, Lavino Vargas." The man looked at me some more, then he and the other man stepped to the side, revealing the door that would lead me to my brother. The doors opened by themselves. I jumped a little because it scared me, but i quickly stepped inside. The room was huge, with big white walls and two granite staircases. One on the left and one on the right, that lead up to the second floor. I took the one on the left hoping it would lead me to Feliciano. Once I got to the top, I was met with a long hallway with many doors on each side." Where the hell am i supposed to go?" I asked myself, somehow thinking that doing so would give me an answer. I heard a door open and I felt myself cheer up, hoping that it was Feliciano. But I was disappointed to see that it was only the maid. She had long while hair that was up in a bun that was falling apart at the moment. she was also kinda hunched over and look about 70 years old. But thats just a looked up at me and smiled.

" May I help you good sir?" she said to me.

" Um yeah, could you help me find King Feliciano?"

" Oh," she looked down as if what i said killed her day. "The king… is this way." She lead me to the last door on the right ."I hope things go well" she gave me a sad smile and left. I wondered why she seemed so upset, but that doesn't matter right now. I put my hand on the handle which was cold and small. It didn't really fit with the theme of the rest of the castle. I started to turn it. It seemed like it was the hardest thing to do, but so simple. I closed my eyes as the door opened. A gust of wind hit me moving my hair from my face. I stood there for a second and when I opened my eyes I saw something that I would never forget.