Hetalia Bakery

by Chiiling

There are three kinds of people: the rich, the middle and the poor. The middle hires the poor, the poor works for the middle and the rich gets richer. This story is about a family of three starting anew in the city with their bakery. What's to happen when Germans are desperate and a rich Spaniard, who wants to make it on his own, get thrown their way? AU

4. Chapter 4

DISCLAIMER: This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, and places are the sole property of Hidekaz Himaruya. Any resemblance to any actual events, locales, organizations, or person, living or dead is entirely coincidental. Any other character not made by Hidekaz Himaruya are of the sole property of Jenkeo. Same disclaimer are applied to these characters as they are to Hidekaz Himaruya.

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Hetalia Bakery Chapter 4

"Feli?"

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He face fell when he looked up to noticed the front of shop was empty. Groaning loudly he walked around back to yank out his cell. He couldn't just leave, there was still a long line waiting in the store and his grandfather wasnt back yet. But he knew he couldn't leave Feliciano on his own neither. Quickly dialing and texting he sented a quick message before returning back to the counter. Giving a fake smile he continued working with a small nagging voice in the back of his mind as he prayed that his grandfather will find him.

Nonno

Feli disappeared again. Hurry up.

-Roma-

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His head was still spinning as he looked around. He was floating in a small pond a little outside of the town area. His clothes was sticking to him as the doughnut was the only things saving him from drowning. He sobbed a little not noticed the platinum blonde male approaching him and the trio of dogs eager to get in the small pond as well.

"Are you okay?" the male asked breathing heavily from most likely running, Feliciano just shook his head as he sobbed a little as more. He couldn't get to the edge of the pond and even if he did how was he going to managed to get out he didn't know how he would get back home. Blinking when he felt something wet lick him before a small giggle had escape him. He looked up at the man to see him slowly taking off his shoes and coat.

Slowly the man had successfully helped him out of the pond and even helped him out the doughnut. Feliciano soon learned that the man named was Gilbert and the dog that knocked him over was Blackie but he was a rather friendly dog. Gilbert had given Feli his coat for his was too soaked to do him much good. Accepting the helps Feli couldn't help but wonder about all type of things again.

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