Chapter 4
A/N
Warning: Violence ahead. Minor drug use may be mentioned and guaranteed swearing.
Okay, before I make Spain kill himself
Spain: WHY?
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Romano: How is this even fucken possible, you fucken own us, bitch!
It's called fan fiction, now suck it up, be a man, and put that cloth on your mouth, because I can kill you in the end if I want. Oh, and if your wondering, yes, me and Romano are very good friends.
Romano: I hate you so much...
ENJOY!
Was Antonio nervous? Yes, very much. His father was also part of this gang along with Jackson when they were about Lovino's age. He died fighting for his mother so she could be free. His mother was forced to get in the gang so she killed herself in no more than a week; Antonio was captured at the age of twelve and was introduced into the world of drugs at the age of thirteen. He was allowed to study at the age of fourteen as long as he didn't bail on fighting; He skipped two grades. He was fairly uncomfortable knowing that Lovino's eyes lay upon him. He wasn't exactly sure why he was doing this, because he didn't want the angry Italian suffer through what he suffered, or because of some other feeling he didn't quite understand yet. He sat in a chair flexing his fingers deeply wishing that Lovino didn't see this, he didn't want anyone to see this side of him, he didn't even want Daan to see this, and he was the one who used to fight with him.
Jackson rubbed his back as some crowd started to enter.
"Want a line?"
"No."
"Are you sure? That's how you won me last time."
"I'm fighting, you got what you want, get out of my sight."
"Touchy."
He backed off. Antonio stood as the people naturally got in a circle surrounding him and some tan guy in a mask. Jackson seemed amused.
"Who is this? I thought you were bringing Seliot, Coronel, did he really back off?"
A man with jet-black hair and a scar across his cheek answered him. His name was Coronel as you might figure; he was the head of another gang just as sick as Jackson's.
"Seliot died three weeks ago, you idiot, I decided to bring the one from Turkey. Don't your remember Emir."
"How can I forget? He beat up Elliott opening my eyes that that boy couldn't be more useless."
"Glad I did you a favor. Is this Hernandez's kid? He looks a lot like him, same weakling body that I enjoyed to tear apart."
"Oh, shush, I got this one at a younger age. Now are we going to talk and have tea, or is you kid going to take off the mask and fight, you know that this kid doesn't like to throw the first punch."
"Emir, kill him."
Lovino could see that the Turkish threw off his mask and, obediently threw the first punch. Antonio dodged but barely missed as he tripped off the tan. He quickly sat on top off him and punched him in the face. Somehow the Turkish managed to pin Antonio to the cemented floor and punched him. By the second punch Antonio moved his head making Emir punch the floor.
Lovino suddenly felt something touch his right ankle. He saw it was the blond trying to untie him with his hands behind his back.
"If you're smart at all, you'll know that I'm trying to help you and not scream at all. Now don't move that ankle; you'll distract everyone."
It didn't take long until he was set free and quietly put to his feet. Daan took his wrist slowly leading him away. By the time they were away from the crowd Lovino looked back at his teacher.
"If I know him at all I know he'll be fine. He has a gun with him; I'm pretty sure he just wants to make sure you're gone so they won't do anything with you. Where do you live? I'll drive you home."
"I'll drive."
"Do you even have a license?"
"I have a learner's permit."
"Okay then, I'll try to think of an excuse for you on the way."
A/N
I did one in one day, booya!
Lovino: Shit, she's in her America phase…
Spain: Everything….hurts….
… You whine too much, Spain.
Spain: whimpers*
Well then, I don't hetalia, and I hope you have a nice day with , I might even include Prussia in next chapter, if I can…
Lovino: No, not that fucken stubborn bastard again
But I love him…
Lovino: I said no
Turkey: I am so beating your ass right now Spain
Spain: I'm in pain
Lovino: Hey, why didn't you hurt that bastard of Netherlands?
Netherlands: what?
Because I don't want to
Anyway, BYE!
Reviewers can ask one question Spain and he will answer in next chapter, this will only be in this chapter because I am bored, and I might regret this later on. P.S. for those real fans who noticed, yes, I did recreate that moment when Spain battled for chibi Romano when he was captured by Turkey.
Emir: Turkey
Daan: Netherlands
Lovino: Romano
Antonio: Spain
Next chapter: ITLAY!
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