Prussia walked up to France's door and knocked. He heard shuffling. Then France came and answered the door. His hair was all messed up.
"Hey, Francis I left my phone here, can I come in and get it? Prussia was an awesome liar; he could keep the same expression.
"Oui, hurry please…" France said opening the door more for Prussia to walk in.
"I think I left it upstairs" Prussia looked around he couldn't see Spain though. He heard a half muffled sound come from the closet, he pretended he didn't hear it. He went upstairs with France following. Prussia knew Frances house pretty well. He walked into the room. He pretended to look for his phone, he looked under the bed.
"Hey, Francis will you look in the closet?"Prussia asked.
"Um, sure, but why were you in the closet any-"Before France could finish Prussia grabbed a screwdriver and ran out. He slammed the bedroom door and jammed the lock with the screwdriver. He went downstairs to where he had heard the muffled sounds. He opened the closet, There lying on the ground was Spain. His green eyes opened wide with confusion. Prussia helped him up. He balanced his weight to Spain's so he could keep him up. Spain looked a little cut up, Prussia could hear France yelling. But they made it out of the house safely. Prussia walked Spain back to his house.
Prussia walked Spain into the house. Romano ran and hugged Spain, Spain still didn't say anything. Romano understood, he couldn't say anything, not yet. Romano thanked Prussia. Prussia hugged Romano and whispered in his ear "anytime," Prussia then hugged Spain and left. Romano immediately hugged Spain again. After a few minutes he heard sobbing and felt tears on his shoulders. Spain needed a hug, and Romano would be here to comfort him, this was how he would win. He would be there.
"Hey… Antonio….?" Romano said still hugging Spain.
"Si….?" Spain answered, it being the first word he had said in hours.
"Do you want to go to bed now?" Romano asked him, he was still hugging him; he wanted Spain to feel as comfortable as possible.
"Roma….."Spain breathed.
"What?" Romano felt himself getting annoyed. He shook those feelings away.
"..I'm scared Roma…." Spain said with his face buried in Romano's shirt.
"Why? Why are you scared Antonio?" Romano asked pulling away from Spain to look him in the eyes. Spain was looking down.
"Because, I'm scared he… he will be in my dreams…"Romano watched a tear fall and splash on the ground.
"I'll be there, with you," Romano said still trying to look Spain in the eyes. "Let's go..." Romano grabbed Spain's hand and led him upstairs, without getting ready for bed they climbed into bed and fell asleep. Romano stayed close by Spain. He finally got Spain to stop shaking and sobbing. He heard Spain's breathe even out and he knew he was asleep. Seconds after that Romano crashed. He awoke in the morning to see that Spain was still asleep. He looked at the alarm clock, it was only 5am, and he had only slept for two hours. He snuggled up to Spain and let his head land straight in the pillow. He fell asleep after that.
"Come on, you have to!" France yelled at Britain.
"No, I am not going to erase his memory just because you messed up. You should've been more careful!"Britain yelled back.
"Or maybe I should tell him about your… little crush on his little Roma?" France said.
"Fine! Damn it! Just tell me what you want to erase and I will…..." Britain wondered how France had even known that, but then again France seemed to know a lot about love.