We dont own hetalia bastards and bitches. We(meaning kattie) only own Willow. Enjoy _ bastard!
Lovino made his way to the cafe tiredly, after the whole thing with willow last night he hadn't gotten any sleep. He wondered why he had gotten so angry at her, she was his sister and he would never let anybody harm her. Although she would argue she was capable of Protecting hersel, he knew she would need help one day. He would never forgive himselfif she ended up in the mafia like him. But that wasn't the only thing bugging him, yesterday he had yelled at his own fratello.
"But Lovino isn't that a bit harsh? Ve~"
"HARSH? SHE BROUGHT A FUCKING SWORD TO SCHOOL, AGAIN!"
"ve~ but lovino she's only twelve~"
"She needs some sort of punishment before she things she can get away with everything like the albino bastard!"
"but,"
"SHUT UP AND GO TELL HER I HAVE BUISNESS TO ATTEND TO!"
Now he felt like crap and Willow wouldn't speak to him. As he walked over to her she just turned away her curls drooping slightly. Ah yes her curls. She liked having two curls as it made her unlike her siblings yet hated them because as we know, when somebody touches one of their curls, well you get the point. She ran off grabbing her bag and dashing to the school glad he had shown up early so she could get to school on time, completely unaware she had forgotten her sword. She once again climbed the building next to the cafe and dashed across the roof. She jumped across to the next one much easier without her sword dragging her down and continued this process until she reached the school. As she lept down a few girls walkinto into the school screamed before one snickered.
"Oh look it's the mafia girl. Probably trying to follow her brothers footsteps.
As the others laughed she said, "If you ever compare me to my brother again I will fucking murder you in your sleep."
She stormed into the school and past the smirking principle to her history class. And that's when the teacher decided to speak.
"Ah, Willow the last time I saw you was, oh, a month or two ago. By the way there's a test today, good luck."
Lovino sat staring at the screen of his laptop as other workers moved around him.
"Hey, I was going through the papers, you know for the few people wanting to join the mafia, and I thought you might want to see this."
The man set a paper on the table saying, "You'll probably say no but she does fit all the requirements." Lovino tiredly looked at the paper, and then his eyes practically shot out of his head when he saw the name. 'Caitlyn Willow Vargas' (truth revealed willow is her middle name) "HELL. NO." Lovino stuttered like he was nervous, witch he wasn't of course. While she may be a helpful addition, she was only twelve. "Have her come see my after she gets home from school."
It was about four when Lovino had a stack of papers dropped in front of him. He turned to see Willow stalking off her curls drooping slightly. He felt his anger from earlier return and said slowly, "Caitlyn come her right now." her curls suddenly stuck strait out (like uncurled) and she turned around. Hearing her first name from him must have startled her. Holding up the paper Lovino said, "Explain"
She looked down and said something he thought he would never hear her say, "I wanted to make you and Feliciano proud…" She ran over to him giving him a hug and whispering "I'm sorry" softly. Lovino lovedTherese moments, when his little sister seemed truly innocent. He slowly hugged her back and said, "You're forgiven."
After dinner Lovino went back to his desk to see the papers Willow had dropped by him. On the top of the stack was her report card, all Fs' because she had been late for school and the whole sword thing,blahblablah. He scrawled his signature next to Felicianos on the paper, both had to sign as they were her siblings not her parents. He then moved it aside to see a small paperclipped pile of graded papers. He moved those aside not caring to look through them revealing the last paper. Another mafia paper filled out, so this was the road she really wanted to follow. He sighed looking down before slowly signing the bottom. He wasn't about to let her do anything too dangerous, but shecaws pretty good at paperwork and climbing.
