Here is the continuation of the story. It's not very long but I'll explain at the bottom. Obviously the updating in an hour or so from the last chapter didn't work.

Disclaimer: I was mugged and Hetalia was stolen from me... there is a -$800 reward for anyone who wants to go get it back which means I get Hetalia and $800. I'm kidding please don't go and attack Hidekaz Himaruya he made Hetalia. He's offically cool.

Forgotten Memories

Dream Arc

Chapter Eight

The green eyes blinked at me. Once. Twice. And then a third time just to make sure that they weren't seeing things.

"Prussia-" they began.

Quickly I pressed my finger to my lips. 'Please… please… please…" I thought hoping that it would work.

"What's wrong Antonio?" Francis asked looking under the table and over the chair I was hiding under.

Antonio blinked before swatting his hand on the underside of the table. I jumped at the sudden noise. Fear overwhelmed my mind knowing that it was over.

"There was a spider." Antonio said pulling his hand off the bottom of the table and looking at it.

'W…what?' my mind wondered. Had I maybe not gotten caught?

Quickly he brushed it off as if removing the crushed spider from his hands.

"A spider?" Prussia asked confused.

Antonio nodded. "Si, a spider." He grinned at them, "Prussia can you show me where the bathroom is so I can wash my hands?"

"Yeah." Said Prussia, "Francis why don't you wait for us in the kitchen?"

"But of course." Francis said leaving the room with Prussia and Spain behind him.

I waited a few minutes before deciding that it was safe to come out from my hiding place. Just as I stood up the door opened and I looked up to see the brown haired man that had found me earlier. He smiled at me in a friendly way.

"So then Gilbert, do you want to explain?" he asked to Bruder who had just stopped behind the Spaniard.

"Well…" Bruder started not really knowing what to say, "Well, he should be in his room to start with."

Antonio tilted his head. "Why?" he asked.

Prussia kicked the floor softly and looked down at his feet. "Cause Francis can't see him."

Antonio was silent for another minute. "Why?" he asked finally.

Prussia sighed and walked close to the Spaniard and whispered something in his ear.

"Oh…" Spain said, "Yes I see… that makes sense."

They both looked at me.

"You go keep Francis occupied." Antonio said, "I'll get him up to his room."

Prussia hesitated for a moment. "Why aren't you the one that has to go and distract France?" he complained.

"Because I'm the one that went to the bathroom." Antonio answered.

"What does that have to do with anything?" Prussia asked loudly.

Antonio sighed. "Francis will still think that I'm in the bathroom." He explained.

"So?" Prussia asked, "He's my awesome little brother."

"And then what will you tell Francis when you get back? You had to put your 'little brother' in his room and hide him?" Antonio asked folding his arms across his chest.

Prussia sighed in defeat. "Fine just the way you act around Romano is… Never mind. Just get him hidden."

Bruder walked out of the room and I was left with the Spaniard. The name he had just said was somehow familiar and I didn't like it. There was just something about the name I absolutely couldn't stand. I would have to think about it later because I was pulled from my thoughts as Spain lifted me off the ground.

"Where should we hide you?" he mused as he walked towards my room, "Somewhere that Fracis will not find you. The closet maybe? Under the bed maybe?"

Soo... yeah not a very long chapter. I'm kinda bummed today (and have been for two weekish) (My friend Stormy (I mention her a lot on my other account which I don't go on very much) says that my moods are infectious (which is weird cause I tend to latch on to the moods around me) Although I smile around my friends constantly cause I don't want them to worry about me (If Stormy ever finds this I'm so dead))...

Um... I forgot... Oh yeah I'm bummed... I found out my band teacher (who I have had since 5th grade) is leaving. He got a full scholarship to college. The Memorial Day Parade we did (on the 30th of May) was his last preformance. We had a party afterwards and all that stuff I in the back of the room with Stormy and my other friend... Let's call them Russia cause that's what we dubbed them as.

On the 1st or 2nd of June I found that my band director's grandfather died and he was the one that started the band 60 years ago. So yeah I'm sad even though I didn't really know him at all...

While thinking about everything I kinda wanted something special... I also remembered that I kinda forgot about Italy... (which is bad because I was dubbed Italy... Both of them actually) So yeah...

Beware of next chapter... It will be sad... I guess... I don't really know... I don't cry when reading things or listening to music although depending on the song I might right now...

ANYWAY if you guys have any really sad songs you could give me that'd be great... preferably in Italian but they don't have to be... This is what Google Translate is for even though Google Translate really sucks...

At the moment It's Just be Friends by Vocaloid (THERE'S AN ITALIAN COVER! -excited-)

Anyway... Sorry I kinda ranted...

Berwald: R'vi'w.

Alfred: Hey! Why him!

He has the same birthday as my sister and it's on Tuesday... duh...

Alfred: BUT I"M THE HERO!

Go away hero...

Feliks: The poll results, SpainXRomano totally have 6 votes, GermanyXItaly, like, have 5, All has 4, AmericaXEngland has 3, PrussiaXCanda have 3, and RussiaXChina, like, finally got 1 vote.

Review please! I'll try to update soon! School's almost out and today was my last full day for the year!