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The Little Chibi: He sometimes forgets. But when he does remember, all hell brakes loose with the power he now holds

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? Chapter Three ?

If Lovino had anything in his stomach at the moment, it would surely be long gone by now. All he's done since he's been on this accursed ship is upchuck what ever contents he had in his stomach. Lily had come over about once or twice while he was limp over the railing, just to make sure he was okay. Understanding the feeling considering she's been through it countless times before. Surprisingly enough, Lovino was completely okay with it. He didn't mind the little girls company and actually enjoyed their chats. But their sweet exchanges of sympathy were always cut short when ever Basch looked over and gave an deadly glare.

If looks could kill.

Lily would always take that as her sign to end the conversation before her poor new friend was thrown overboard. It had been only four days into their journey and Lovino was positive he would die before he even got to see a speck of his homeland. He could barely even stand up without some sort of support and couldn't keep anything down for more than 20 minutes. Lily suggested that maybe they should make port to see if there was anything wrong with him. This couldn't have been just ordinary sea sickness. But Lovino quickly refused. Not wanting to make any stops along the way.

Due to the size of the boat, they were going slow enough as it is. He didn't need them taking any detours and adding on to their time. The sooner he made it home the better, even if the person he hated most currently resided there. He laid in his small cramped bed wondering if anyone even noticed he was gone...would anyone even care? I mean, sure he was next in line for the thrown but he was certain no one would mind just simply giving it to Feliciano instead. Then with the whole giant wedding they're probably planning he was surely in the back of everyone's minds. "Guess no one really cares if the spare goes missing" he mumbled giving an empty and dry chuckle.

He laid his forearm over his eyes, trying his best to maybe get some sleep. It was always bliss when ever his body decided to agree with him and actually let him rest. There was no pain or fear of passing out when he was already knocked out cold. He was on the verge of finally letting sleep take over when he heard loud thumping coming from above him. Like someone was running back and forth. Lovino simply shrugged it off, taking it as Basch just being bored again. He learned that when ever the man found himself bored, he would do a few laps around the deck to get him energized. Or just until something needed to be done. The Italian tried to ignore it best he could, just assuming it was normal routine and closed his eyes once again.

Until he heard a scream.

His eyes shot open once again. Screaming. Screaming was defiantly not a normal accordance. It sounded like it was coming from Lily. Defiantly not normal. Not normal at all. Lovino started to panic and sat up as fast as his body would let him. He had grown rather attached to Lily, or as attached as he could get with her brother around. Therefore, her safety was one of his many concerns, one of the few things him and Basch actually had in common. He hung on to the walls in the narrow hallway, the screaming getting louder as he got closer. He was thrown side to side due to his dizziness and the boat still rocking. One arm finally made it to the railing on the steps while the other wrapped around his stomach for dear life.

He took a deep breathe and slowly made his way up. His eyes shut tight trying to block out the pain and concentrate more on keeping what was in his stomach in his stomach. When he finally reached what he believed to be the deck, the screaming had stopped and he slowly opened his hazels eyes. They quickly widened when they met deep green ones and an 'innocent' smirk "WHAT THE HELL?!" he jolted back. Immediately regretting that decision when he felt the world spin and the ground move from under him.

Instead of tumbling down the stairs like he'd expect he felt a strong grip on the front of his shirt pull him forward. Before his vision could fully recover, he was wrapped in a pair of strong arms. He held his forehead, letting his mind slow down so that he would actually be able to form words. "Whoa careful there. Wouldn't want you getting hurt." he heard a heavenly voice chuckled. His blood boiled, he didn't know why though. It certainly wasn't out of hate, in fact he didn't feel an ounce of it when he heard that beautiful voice pass through his ear drums. He couldn't quit put his fingers on his emotions, which was most likely the reason. He was frustrated. He was frustrated and had no clue why.

Putting emotions aside for the moment, his vision returned to him and he looked around the small deck. His eyebrows furrowed in confusion when he was met with about five unfamiliar faces and a giant boat behind them that wasn't there before. His confusion soon settled into anger when he saw Basch and Lily with swords at their necks, Lily on the verge of tears. He then took notice of the fact that he was being held. He. Lovino fucking Vargas. Was being man handled by someone he has never seen before in his life. This conclusion only fueled the fire.

"Let us go you creep! Who the hell do you think you are!" he started to yell. Thrashing around best he could with the little strength he had left. Which in reality wasn't very much and only made the figure holding him laugh. He felt a warm breathe on the side of his face. His thrashing stopped as hazel met emerald once again. His cheeks turned pink and his breathe became ragged. "Oh but your majesty, if I let you go then that just defeats the entire purpose of me coming here now doesn't it?" "...W-ho-Who the hell are you b-bastards anyway?! How do you know who I am or where I even was?!" Lovino spat out turning his gaze over to the ground. Being able to continue his struggle now that the tanned stranger was no longer in his sights and fogging up his mind.

He felt the man shrug "I have my ways. I am the best at what I do after all. As for who I am-" he forcefully returned Lovinos gaze back to him, paralyzing the prince once again "I'll be your Captain for the rest of your voyage." he smiled. "W-what..." Lovino began to mumble, his mind becoming foggy again. Both from his head being suddenly jerked in the other direction and the fact that no matter how hard he tried resist this man, he always seemed to make him fumbled over his words.

'Damn him'

He blinked a few times, regaining his angry demeanor as well as his composure. "...What do you mean Captain?! If I wanted to follow someone's directions, Id listen to a sexy lady, not you!" he slapped the mans hand away. Earning collective 'ooh's' and chuckles from both the unfamiliar crew around them and the people now leaning over the side of the larger ship. Enjoying the interesting show they were getting from the two. The tanned stranger looked at his hand then back to Lovino with a look of un-amusement. They both glared daggers at each other. It only lasted a few seconds however, cause the man soon broke the serious stare off with a wicked smirk. "Cute. I didn't expect you to have some fight in you-" "WHO ARE YOU CALLIN CUTE YOU BASTARD?!" "-and I'm also quit surprised. I thought you cared about those two over there." He nodded his head over to the still captive Lily and Basch.

He let go of Lovino causing him the fall to the floor with a loud thud and a small surprised squeak. The stranger then waved his hands dismissively towards the two "But if you aren't willing to come quietly-" the swords were raised closer to their shaking throats. Basch saying every curse word under the sun and trying to get to his sister as fast as possible. If it were possible. "-and they really aren't worth being prisoners-" Tears spilled down Lily's cheeks as she felt the icy cold blade touch her fragile throat. He knelt down next to Lovino, smiling when he noticed his hazel eyes grow bigger and his body start to shake. Moving a strand of auburn hair gently from his ears, he leaned in. "-then what use are they to me?"

With a snap of a finger the swords were raised. Lily screamed. And Lovino suddenly found the strength to speak. "WAIT!"

...

Everything went still.

A/N: I am EXTREMLEY sorry about such a late update. I ran into some computer problems but everything should be good now. I'm also sorry for it being so short. Next chapter will be longer. Ill try to post the next one ASAP before I run into even more problems.

I also re-watched the Chibi Romano and Boss Spain episode. So I used my favorite line, you should be able to see which one it is -w-

Reviews are always appreciated!

Disclaimer: I do not own Hetalia or the cover image. I simply edit it to fit the cover of this story. All credit and rights go to the original artist.