A/N: Hey, new chapter~! So sorry for the wait. Oh, and I'm looking for a beta to proofread and stuff, and get on my ass about updating. Review or PM me if you want to do it! And thanks to my reviewer, Cold Winds! You make my day with your compliments. Oh, and I'm sorry to everyone who read my ToD fic, it was taken down by the moderators. Well, before I start ranting, onto the story!

Germany stared at the brothers before him in shock. "W-was?" He asked, hoping he didn't hear Italy right. Italy only sighed and repeated himself slowly, as if talking to a small child. Romano smirked as his brother repeated his words, thinking smugly to himself, Mio Dio, my fratellino is standing up for himself. Well done Feliciano, well done. Romano continued to listen as his brother spoke.

Italy took his brother's hand for support and began, "Germany, I believe we should break up. There is no longer love between us. I don't think there is even friendship between us anymore. I'm not sure if there ever was any, at least on your end. You've beaten me for a while, and I can't take it. I'm sick and tired of having to put on make-up to hide the bruises you've given me, and hide from everyone because I don't want them to see I've been crying. I don't want to have to hide from everyone because I ran out of cover-up and I have a gigantic scratch on my face. I can't give you another chance, I've given you way too many already Ludwig. I'm done being your punching bag, and I've found that I love someone else, someone who doesn't hurt me the way you do. I'm done Germany, I'm done." Italy then got up, his eyes starting to well up with tears from remembering what he's been going through for so long, and finally getting it out in the open. He started to leave. "Wait! Italy, Feliciano! Wait a moment!" Germany called out, panicking. "Si?" Italy turned, wondering what his argument could be. "Please, wait. Don't leave Italy, I don't know what's going through your mind, but we can work this out." Germany said, reapplying his innocent façade in hopes Romano wouldn't realize that all of his arguments have been lies this whole time.

Romano then spoke up. "No, he will leave, because everyone knows what's running through his head, and its the truth. You are the one who has been lying, bastardo di patate. "

A/N: A quick explanation to why this is late. I haven't been feeling the greatest, and I have school. But anyways, am I killing you with the cliffys? Please leave a review. Oh, and a random question, what's your favourite fruit? Anyone can answer! Oh, and the fifth reviewer gets a oneshot, have a great day!