I'm sorry everyone who actually cared for my story! I had project after project so I didn't have time to write a chapter. By the way, I also found the micronation when you Google it! It's the "webs" one!
"Oh, Veneziano! I have good news!"
"What is it, Romano?"
"I won us a vacation! I've heard it has sexy women and a naked beach!"
"We're going to France?"
"No. Seriously, we should go. I've already scheduled it."
"Cool! When are we going?"
"This Friday!" There was a long pause.
"Um, this Friday?" Italy asked.
"Yup!"
"But, Lovino, what about Luna?" Romano paused.
"What?"
"Luna? What about our sorellina?" Romano paused again.
"THIS IS ALL YOUR FAULT!" Romano ran to Italy and started smacking him, "HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO LOOK AT SEXY WOMEN WHEN WE HAVE TO TAKE CARE OF A FRIGGIN' KID!?" Luna watched this whole affair from the hallway. It was obvious that she wasn't wanted because they weren't able to do the stuff they normally do.
"C-calm down, Romano, we can still go."
"How?"
"That's easy! We'll get someone to babysit the bambina!"
"I'm not a baby." Luna said, walking into the living room. Italy walked over to her and patted her on the head.
"Sure, sorellina."
"Stop worrying about her and worry about the real problem!"
"Oh yeah, a babysitter! I'll just call Germany!"
"DON'T YOU DARE CALL THAT POTATO-LOVIN' BASTARD!" Italy ignored Romano, pick up the phone, and proceeded to call Germany. Luna watched then turned to Romano.
"What the hell are you lookin' at?" Romano said to Luna as he crossed his arms. Luna merely looked at him. "What the hell are you lookin' at?" he repeated. Luna still just looked at him. "Do you not understand English?! WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU LOOKIN' AT?!" At this, Luna frowned and walked away. Romano sucked his teeth. "Stubborn-ass kid…"
"Thank you, Germany!" Italy hanged up the phone. "What happen to Luna?"
"Tsk, she left…"
"Oh…I go tell her to pack some clothes! You need do to the same, fratello!"
"Whatever…"
Italy rang the doorbell. A large German opened the door.
"What? Italy? Aren't you supposed to leave tomorrow?"
"Yeah, but Romano said we should leave early if we packed early! I'm sure Lovino would tell you that himself, but he won't leave the car…"
"Very well, that's fine, I guess…"Germany said, then turned to see two, aqua green orbs staring at him. The eyes seemed to bore sadness, pleading for joy and happiness.
"Ve~! So we're gonna go now!" Italy gently pushed Luna toward Germany, "Have fun!" Luna continues to walk into Germany's house. She looks around and notices that Germany's house is not that as big as Italy.
"Also, du bist der Mond?" Germany asked.
"Excuse me?" Luna asked as she turned toward Germany.
"Es tut mir leid, I was talking to myself. Your name is Luna?"
"Yes, sir, my name is Luna, Luna Sol."
"Sol?"
"Yes, from Latin, my literally translates to 'Moon Sun'."
"That's very nice. Let me show you where you'll be staying."
"Did they tell you how long I'm going to be here?"
"Nein, did they tell you?"
"No."
"Those dummkopfes," Germany mumbled to himself, "Very well, follow me anyway." Germany showed Luna down the hall to a small room. The room only had a dresser, a bed, and a nightstand. "I'm sorry it's small, this actually the guest room I give to Italy, although he never uses it…"
"It's okay," Luna said, ignoring the last part of his comment. Luna puts her stuff down by the door, and then lies on the bed. "It's soft…"Luna yawns then closes her eyes. She was about to be full asleep when she felt the blanket being placed on her.
Aww! Isn't that cute? If not, oh well. We all try, don't we? See you next time!