A/N: Hello! i'm back i seriously would have updated quicker but i had a lot of stuff going on. I had a parade, and birthday party and a going away party for my friend who is moving to California which is pretty far away from where i live now. So if any of you live in california and meet a girl who introduces her self as Morgana tell her that the changeling says hi! (just so you know the story behind the names is that each of the people in our group of friends is a different merlin character and she is morgana so sometimes she likes to call herself morgana and everything.)

And Thank all of you for the really really nice reviews! You don't know how happy those make me like i know that people read these but it's still really nice to know that people actually enjoy them!

Disclaimer: Don't own Hetalia

PS: if you notice any mistakes which are probably in here please point them out to me! I will fix them probably unless i think that somehow it isn't necessary

That night we stayed in the park again, like the previous night. We hadn't wanted to risk the orphanage again. Mostly the night was filled with this heavy angry silence. Mostly from me and the others were caught in the crossfire. Once and a while I would see Ludwig look over to me and it would make my stomach do this weird lurching thing. But I ignored it; I didn't have time to ponder what I was feeling for Ludwig right now.

While I was preoccupied with my thoughts Arthur was sitting next to Camilla who was holding Makayla in her arms using this time to bottle feed her which the rest of us were as good at as her. Though slowly she had been teaching Arthur, the hardest piece for him was making the bottle….I didn't even know it was possible for you to burn water….

"So what's our next move?" Camilla asked looking at me. I snapped out of my thoughts turning back around to face her from when I had turned to face the rest of the trees drawing the ways the leaves looked in the fading sunlight.

"Our next move is to go back to the orphanage and see if we can find Romano…isn't that right Feliciano?" Ludwig asked me I nodded setting down my sketchbook on the ground and placing my pencil next to it.

"Even if it means we have to go back to the orphanage we have to find Romano." I said decisively. "You don't have to come along if you don't want to but I am."

"I'm coming with you." Ludwig said and I nodded I had predicted he would agree to come. But I still felt a weight lift off my chest when he agreed to come.

Camilla sighed and looked at me. "I agree to come, but I won't be going much out in the open…I'm still surprised we haven't been reported as missing."

I nodded I knew she wouldn't do anything to endanger Makayla. Even though we all helped take care of Makayla. Camilla was the one who really took care of her like she was her own daughter.

"I'll go with Camilla." Arthur said and I suspected that's all that I was going to get out of him. He was my friend as well but I knew that he would protect Camilla over me. I gave him a nod and went back to my drawing and the rest of the evening passed quietly.

Line

The next morning we set out taking one of the buses to Williamsburg where the orphanage was. The bus was crowded and nobody really noticed that we had a baby with us. This was good, because all we needed right now was to be caught and not get to Romano at all.

When the bus stopped we quickly found a café so that we could regroup and figure out what was exactly going on.

As we walked into the café a bell jingled signally the fact that we had walked in. the café was fairly quiet and mostly the noise was reduced to a few TV's and the few customers talking among themselves.

We sat down in a booth Camilla each of us ordering a coffee. We sat in silence for a bit as I looked around. Right when I was about to bring my attention back to the rest of the people in my group I boy on the screen caught my eye. He looked like my picture that I had drawn of a grown up Romano. In the silence of the café I could just barely make out the news guy talking.

"-was captured last night after running away from his adoptive parent's Mr. and Mrs. Dreamlye. And investigation is going on right now."

I stood up abruptly and walked out of the café barely noticing when the rest of them stood up and followed me out of the door.

"-Feliciano!" She shouted finally catching up to me. I barely looked at her. Romano was here he was in jail. I knew where he was after all this time. "What do you think you're doing?"

I looked at Camilla who had stepped in front of me and placed her hands on my chest. "I'm going to go see Romano."

She gave me an incredible look. "You can't just go in there! We're runaway's as well!" I didn't get it why would that have anything to do with it. She sighed dropping her arms. "You don't get it do you? We will also be captured and taken back to the orphanage we need a plan and I'm not going to get arrested just for you!"

I thought about and it made sense. I felt stupid for thinking that my friends would just get arrested for me. Who was I to expect this of them?

"I'm sorry, you can stay here. But I'm going to go find Romano."

"I'm coming with you." Ludwig said and I looked up at him.

"But-"

"I want to Feliciano." He said and I nodded looking towards Arthur for his decision which I already had a feeling what it was.

"I'm staying with Camilla." Always the loyal one to Camilla. And I could respect that.

"Then this is where we part. Goodbye I hope to see you again." I said and hugged Camilla careful to avoid squishing Makayla. And kissing Makayla on top of the head.

I shook Arthur's hand he squeezed it right before letting go for good luck.

Line

I stood in front of the police station my hands shaking and my palms sweating. And I didn't know what to say or how to say it. But Romano was through those doors and I couldn't just turn back now. After pausing there for longer than needed I felt the comforting hand of Ludwig slip into my own. I knew then that I could do this. I had gotten this far all I had to do was walk through those doors. And I also knew that I loved Ludwig. And with this new confidence I walked to the doors and pushed them open.