Hi
eh...sorry for late update
(ya think mapleleaf? shessh youre WAYYYYYYYY over, you owe the story followers sumthing!)
(im very SORRY! T^T I am probably one of the worst authors here, didn't even bother to write in advance).
Anyways to make up for that i shall make this chappie longer than the usual. Also i just checked the status of this story and around 183 people read this. 183! (its not that accurate but still) Im so happy people read the stuff i post! ^u^ Hope you guys haven't lost interest in this story, but thats enough so...
ON TO THE FANFIC!(after this recap :P)
Recap:
Spain called for italy's help with the discovery of Romano's genderflip. Italy called Hungary who happens to somewhat know whats going on. Hungary makes it to Spain's house and well, SCROLL DOWN AND FIND OUT (since i cant give away what happens in this chapter in the recap XD)!
Romana trudged into her room and collapsed onto her bed letting the bags she was carrying fall around her in a disorganized manner. After lying on her bed for a while she pulled herself into a fetal position shaking slightly. The things she had seen, there was..., and ...
She was still recovering from the memory.
Earlier that day
After Hungary made it to Spain's house she immediately stormed through the house reaching Romana's room. After taking one look at the startled italian she said 4 words that would leave her possibly scared for life.
"You need a bra."
"WHAT!"
"I said you need a bra" said the Hungarian as she rummaged through a mysterious bag she had with her.
"ah-HA! Found it~"
She said this as she threw said garment of clothing at Romana. The Italian took one look at it and said
"Theres no way this is going to fit, anyway how the hell am I going to put it on?"
"It cant be that hard can it? And besides Im pretty sure you've taken at least one off another girl before"
She said while looking through her bag a slight smirk gracing her amused face, knowing fully well that Romana was going to blush madly. Which she was.
"I uh...um..."
Romana thought about this last statement. Then forced herself to stop thinking. Then simply went into "ok I'm going to just stuff my head into a pillow until I stop blushing mode" for lack of a better reaction.
Hungary turned around to comfort the poor Italian. With the sunlight shining through an open window along with some chirping birds the scene would have been very peaceful and soothing.
In fact Romana was close to completely drifting off into a peaceful sleep.
Almost...
Hungary eyes flew open then first sign of the absolute hell that would break out. Grabbing an unaware Romana and shoving her into bathroom along with some clothes she fished out of her bag she locked Romana into the nearby bathroom and shouted after her
"Just get ready now we have plenty of things we have to be going to ya know?"
"Alright, alright I'm getting ready!"
Muttering a few grumbles to herself she managed to get herself into the cursed undergarment after a few failures (Hey its confusing dammit!) she turned to the clothes Hungary had given her.
"Oh, HELL NO!"
Storming out of the bathroom (nearly breaking the door I feel I should mention) with the Romano trademark flaming cheeks she went straight up to Hungary holding up the outfit Hungary gave her.
It consisted of a sparkly black leotard with long sleeves, a collar with a bell attached onto it, Neko ear clip on's, and a matching tail.
"What's wrong?" Hungary replied quite calmly.
"What do you THINK? Theres no way in god damned HELL Im going to wear this in public!"
Hungary sighed "well it was worth a try" she muttered to herself.
"Here take this instead" she said handing Romana some "normal" clothing.
Slightly fuming Romana stomped her way to the bathroom shutting the door rather loudly behind her. She began to look at the new clothes she had received. Deeming them acceptable she quickly put them on and took a look in the mirror. Her new reflection surprised her. Instead of the messy tousled brown hair, harsh glare in green-brown eyes, and more pointed face; she saw gentle wavy hair that went past her shoulders, brighter green eyes that had much of the same "don't mess with me" look in them, and a slightly more rounded face.
It was like looking at some one else, like a long lost twin or someone who happens to look freakishly like you. Or when you pass by a mirror and see someone who isn't you. You would walk backwards to check again and make sure that you really are you, even though you know that what you saw for that single moment was not true. After you laugh, partly because of how silly it was of you to think you would be something you aren't and partly of relief. The brief moment of broken familiarity and unease far behind you.
But only the feeling of unease stays, at least for Romana/Romano. Their mind fought to gain a sense of the known, not accepting what was real. Romana suddenly realized that her memories of being Romano didn't apply to her. She didn't have anything to remember, only thing she had was her personality. "Am I really a person if my whole self is only something based on someone else's life? Who am I?".
For a scary moment Romana stayed in a state of some what shock. Then she forced herself to stop.
"Though I don't know what or who I am I know that its best not to think about that kind of stuff for too long, it'll just make things worse."
Romana swore to her self quietly "Damn it if you're gonna be a sobby teenage girl then you might as well start writing sad stories about puppies dying or some other shit."
Shuddering at the thought she pulled her self together and went out to meet a slightly impatient Hungary.
"There you are took kinda of awhile, you look nice."
Hungary looked over the tan blouse shirt and white jeans, pleased with her choice. If she had more time it would be much better fit but they were on an impromptu schedule (basically she decides what happens when and everyone should follow). Grabbing Romana and rushing down the stairs they meet up with the waiting Italy and Spain.
"Ok were ready!"
Italy and Spain turned to the sound of Hungary's voice with Italy asking quickly
"Vee~ So where are we going?"
Hungary thought for a moment then replied with a simple
"I don't actually know."
Yet another facepalm for Romana.
"Seriously? and you made me rush for nothing-" she muttered half to herself and half to the people around her.
"Anyways, Spain do you have any recommendations? This is your country after all."
"Let me think... Yeah I think I know a good place"
Yeah stopping here, dont worry i uploaded another chapter so you can read it right away!
