They both walked over to the priest and shook his hand. Then they both got in Toni's car and drove off to their home. Feli felt like a weight was lifted off his shoulders. But his brother did not. He felt as if it had doubled. The scratch burned even more now that the priest had finished. But he felt as though he could not tell his brother. He didn't want him to feel bad for him or worry.
Feli curled up in his older brothers arms once they were home. Romano smiled the best he could and held him. ''Feel better my Feli?" The pasta lover nodded. ''Ve~! Alot better Romano!"
He smiled but his heart ached. He didn't know what was going to happen to him now that he was the spirits new target. He shook a little. "Brother what is wrong?" The pasta loving brother asked. "Nothing. it is just chilly" He smiled weakly. "Then lets get to bed!" They both slept in the same room. They were in the tomato- loving brothers room. It was a dark red color with a desk in the corner. It was covered with papers. There was a tall bookshelf stuffed with books. And the bed that took up almost the whole room. The room was small even without the bed. There was no closet though.