Greetings! I is back!...yeah..That sounded stupid.. -_-;; But WOW! 36 reviews! I feel so loved! XD

And I'm glad to see that I'm not the only one who thinks that Germany is Holy Rome! XD

Don't own Hetalia, if I did then I would have an episode with Italy playing Risk in it! ^_^

"I can't believe that Feliciano was holding that in all these years…fucking dumbass…why couldn't he talk to me about it…? I-I mean I'm his older brother.. He should be able to right….?" Lovino asked as Antonio carried him.

"I'm sure he only didn't because he was worried about you~!" Antonio said which caused Lovino to look up at him.

"What the hell is that supposed to mean bastard?" Lovino asked with a skeptical look.

Antonio smiled and said, "You already know mi amor~! He didn't want you to worry about him for something that's out of both of yours control. It's in his personality."

Lovino scoffed and rolled his eyes, "yeah, his personality is all bubbly and happy as hell while I'm a pain in the ass who swears all the time. Is that what you're implying bastard?"

"That's not what I mean Lovi. What I was trying to say is that it's in his personality to make him to not want to have anyone worry about him, but it's your personality that makes you such a good older brother." Antonio said as he hugged Lovino.

"…good older brother my ass…All I do is yell at him and call him a dumbass…" Lovino muttered.

"But you still care for him~! And that's the important thing." But when Lovino was going to say something Antonio cut him off. "And don't disagree with me Lovino. Back there proves it."

Lovino blushed and stuttered, "S-Shut the hell up!..d-damn bastard." Then he felt a familiar twinge and jumped out of Antonio's arms just as he went back to full-sized.

"Ugh…finally." Lovino groaned right before he was hugged again. "It sucks balls to be stuck as that size."

"Yay~! My Lovi's back! You're so much easier to hug like this~!" Antonio chirped.

"OI! Let go bastard!" Lovino yelled as he tried to get out of Antonio's hug but Antonio simply smiled and said, "Nope~! Don't want too~!"

"WHY YOU-!" Lovino yelled as he aimed a kick at Antonio who jumped out of the way at the last second.

"Ahaha~ But that's the problem with you being full size~! Your kicks and punches hurt more." Antonio laughed. Then he started to walk down the hallway after grabbing Lovino's hand. "Come on Lovi~! Let's go get something to drink!"

"Why the hell would I even want to bastard?" Lovino growled.

"Ah~ come on Lovi~! Please!" Antonio whined as he gave Lovino puppy dog eyes.

Lovino rolled his eyes and said, "Ugh..fine. Let's go."

"Yay~! Gracias!" Antonio chirped.

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When they came in the kitchen it was completely empty.

"…t-this is weird…W-where the hell is everyone? It's it around lunchtime right now right?" Lovino stuttered as he nervously looked around the room.

"Si! It is really weird! Well let's just grab something to drink then go back to our room kay mi amor?" Antonio asked as he got two cans of coke out of the refrigerator.

Lovino rolled his eyes at the drinks thinking, who the hell would want to drink something that burger bastard would?

But then he saw some movement right behind Antonio. Before he could shout out a warning a hand came up and covered Antonio's mouth with a cloth. Antonio struggled for a couple of seconds until he went limp and fell to the floor.

Lovino stood there shaking until he heard, "Ah~ привет [Hello] Romano. So you're having a fun day today, da?"

"Y-You bastard! What the fuck are you doing?" Lovino asked as he backed away from Ivan.

Ivan smiled as said, "I only have a wish I want to make. Don't worry, Испания [Spain] will wake up soon."

"I-I won't do it!" Lovino yelled.

"But you don't have any choice Romano. Now…I wish for a world where everyone has become one with me~! And that no one can wish it away~!"

Lovino felt his arm starting to move so he grabbed it and held it down.

"I-I never will!" Lovino yelled, but then he lost his grip on his other hand and he felt his fingers snap. A second after the room filled with a bright red light.

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After the light disappeared Lovino found himself in what looked like an old abandoned building.

W-what the hell? Where the hell am I? Where's Antonio? Did that Russian bastard take him anywhere? Lovino thought as he looked all around but didn't find anyone.

He made his way over to the door and stepped outside, but was stopped by a knife pointed at his throat.

"Don't move." A very familiar but unnaturally cold voice said.

Lovino stared at the man in front of him.

"….F-Feliciano?"

Uh oh! What has Russia done now? And what's up with Italy? Yeah…I'm blaming this on a fanfic I read…

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