Chapter 7

Spain- Hey! Hola Germany! Hows Italy?

Germany- Quiet! *harsh whisper* Don't vake him up!

Spain: Perdon *speaks quieter* Como esta Italy?

Germany- He is doing better… He has stopped bleeding at least... but I'm still worried… Hey. Where is Romano?

Spain: Oh, I left him at home. He fell asleep really late since he was worried about Italy… he spent most of the night crying…

Germany- He doesn't trust me with Italy. Does he?

Spain: *rubs back of head* No, but to tell you the truth he doesn't really trust anybody. It took him forever to trust me.

Germany- Vell… Italy still doesn't trust me as much as he did… umm… nevermind *blushes*

Spain: Hmm…Germany, estas bien? Did you get any sleep? Because you're turning red.

Germany-Yes...I.. I did get.. sleep… * doesn't look directly at spain and starts turning even more red*

Spain: *turns serious* You're lying.

Germany-I did get sleep! I svear! Its just that… vell.. I had a strange dream.. last night.. about… Italy * is now turning a red that would put Spain's tomatoes to shame*

Spain: Oh… Sorry, I just, tend to.. um, get worried about people…

Germany-Its...Its not vat you think! It wasn't dirty!

Spain: *begins to blush* I-I ne-never said it w-was d-d-dirty. I-I j-just worry when people get bad dreams, because Romano would get them. And it pained me to see him like that... *sad expression* It PAINS me to ANYONE like that… Sooo...What was your dream about?

Germany - I understand. It was.. it was about my past.. when I was younger… when… when I was in the war... * shakes head to clear his thoughts* Do you vant to talk in the other room. That way we don't have to whisper as much and Italy can get more sleep?

Spain: S-sí, es buena idea

Germany- *walks into another room and closes the door*he is followed by Spain*

so, what causes Romanos nightmares? Does it have to do with Italy? Or their past?

Spain: Well, when Romano was little gave him to me... And well, the reason he gave Romano to me was because Romano was extremely clumsy, he could barely clean without knocking something over. He was so bad, I-I I even tried t-to give h-him back... *tears begin to form* I-I, h-he told m-me, he told me that t-the r-reason h-he h-had n-nightmares was b-because he he thought t-that e-everyone would l-leave h-him f-for I-Italy b-because h-he w-was u-useless a-a-and... *begins to cry* I-it's a-all m-my f-fa-fault!

Germany- Spain don't get so upset. how is it your fault?

Spain: *still crying* I-I *wipes away tears* s-sorry... I got... Sorry. I should continue he also told my that he had nightmares about this boy, Holy Rome, leaving his little brother, Italy... Romano may seem like a jerk but he really does care about Italy...

Germany- Holy Rome... * looks down into his own lap and is silent* so thats it...

Spain: Germany, what do you mean?

Germany- well…. *Mumbles: I was Holy Rome ...*

Spain: Y-you w-were h-h-Holy R-Rome?! *a bit more quiet* Oh...

Germany- *blushing* Y- yes please don't say anything… to Italy

Spain: Don't worry I won't. AndI think Romano already knows... That might be why he doesn't trust you...

Germany- That's exactly why he doesn't trust me. And why should he… I left… I left Italy… And… And broke his heart…

Spain: It's okay. You're here for him now aren't you?

Germany - you're right… and here for him now… I guess that matters… But… Italy…

He still doesn't know… Know that I was… Holy Rome

Spain:See, but I guess you will eventually have to tell him that you were Holy Rome… You do know that right?

Germany - but... but… But if I tell him… I… I don't… I don't know… How he will… Will react.… I… I don't know what he'll do. I don't know how he will change. I don't know if he'll ever be the same… If I tell him

Spain: *stares straight into Germany's eyes**serious* Look Germany, based on what Romano has told me... Italy loved you as Holy Rome and he still loves Holy Rome...you. Romano told me that Italy never got over Holy Rome, he still misses him...you, in other words he never forgot and he still LOVES Holy Rome, who is you. You'll be fine,

Germany - You are right... I ...

* Italy walks in, crying*

Germany - Italy ? Are you ok? You should be...

* Italy rushes into Germany's arms*

Italy - Germany , I… I heard what you were saying. You ... you are Holy Rome ? You are my Holy Rome?

Germany- Yes… Yes I…I.. I am. I mean I vas… vell I guess I still am.. in a way..

Italy- *hugs Germany a little tighter* Oh Germany! I… Im.. I'm so sorry! *tears begin to fall*

Germany- Italy vhy are you crying? Is it because of me?

Italy- N- No.. Its because... of me… *looks down*

Spain-*watching awkwardly*

Italy- Its.. because … I … I stopped .. believing that he… that you... would come back...

Spain: But Italy... he did come back… maybe not the same, but still...he came back for you…

Romano:*clears throat**standing in the doorway*

Spain- R-Romano! Cuando viniste? When did you get here?

Romano: Shut up, bastard. How dare you leave me home! You went to see my fratello without telling me! And you let the potato bastard near him! He's the reason Italy is hurt!

* runs up to Germany and punches him*

Germany- *staggers back a little* *he was not expecting the blow*

Spain: R-Romano, espera! H-he took care of Italy… He hasn't done anything!

Romano:*doesn't listen and continues to fight Germany* * Germany tries to block the punches*

Italy- Holy Ro-.. I mean .. Germany! Look out! STOP IT ROMANO! PLEASE!

*Italy moves in between Germany and Romano in an effort to stop Romano*

*Romano can't react fast enough in his rage and knocks both Germany and Italy to the floor. He then grabs Germany's shirt separates him from Italy and is going in for another punch*

Spain:*sees Italy is worried about Germany* *turns serious and yells* STOP IT ROMANO! CAN'T YOU SEE IT'S HURTING ITALY TOO?!

*Romano stops momentarily and Spain sees the chance to reason with him…*

*Germany is now sitting on the floor, his face bruised and his cheek is bleeding.*

Spain- IF YOU REALLY CARE ABOUT YOUR BROTHER YOU'LL STOP THIS INSTANT! CAN'T YOU SEE ITALY LOVES GERMANY?! JUST STOP, STOP IT RIGHT NOW!

*close to tears*

Romano:*eyes widen in realization and begin to fill with tears and he stops hitting germany* *he falls to the floor and his shoulders begin to shake*

Italy- Romano...Wh- Why? Why do you not like Germany? I know you say that it was because he left… but.. thats not it. Is it?

Romano- *now sobbing lightly but can still be heard* * pulls knees up to his chest*

I- I don't want him to… when he left the first time.. you.. you were crushed.. you weren't yourself.. it made me worry.. I -I was scared that you would never move on… I don't want that to happen again... I DON'T WANT THIS POTATO BASTARD TO HURT YOU AGAIN!

Germany- But I'm here for him now…

Romano- But. How can you promise you wont hurt him again! CAN YOU MAKE THAT PROMISE? I .. *begins crying again* I.. don't want…

Spain- *bends down and hugs romano* shh… *whispers into Romano's ear* It's okay, boss Spain is here. *wipes away his tears*

Germany-* gets up and begins to wipe off the blood on his face as he speaks*

Romano... How many times must I say it? I Love Italy..I have always loved him. there has never been anyone else.

Romano- H-how can i trust you? How do i know you won't backstab my fratello like Germania… like Germania did to... did to Grandpa R-Rome?! How do I know you won't leave him again !?

Germany- I am not Germania… I am Germany. This is not the past… This is the present… And in the present.. is me loving Italy … NOT betraying him.

Spain: But what if it ends like 'Romeo and Juliet' and you both die…*mumbling to self*

Italy- Then we die together… and no one is left hurting… when the other is gone.

Romano- What does that have to do with anything! Look… My brother is crying, and bleeding because of YOU Germany.. Who is going to say for certain that it wont happen again?! though instead of the ceiling falling on him, it will be your gun that makes him bleed.

Spain- And.. Romano.. What if it's your gun? What if your the one to make Germany bleed.. what if you killed Romeo, leaving Juliet to grieve. Would you be happy then?

Romano- I-I…no...no, i wouldn't. I'm would have been blaming the potato bastard when I'm the real monster

* Silence *

Italy- So.. you will stop hurting Germany and let us be together?

Romano- Y-Yes.

Italy- * smiles* Yay! Hey… ah.. Germany…

Germany- * looks over toward Italy in a silent response*

Italy- Can you.. uh.. Will.. you …

Germany- *kisses Italy right there in front of Spain and Romano*

The End


author note... Okay guys, so this is the last chapter... i know this whole thing was only seven chapters... but thats all we wrote... * shrugs*... so yeah.

But do not worry, i will soon put up a new story... as soon as we actually finish it... we sorta have like four stories being written at the same time, so it may take a while...

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