AN: So..another night of nightmares thanks to freaking HetaOni. I'm never going to get any rest. And my computer won't let me go past a certain spot - when Germany's lighting a fire in the fireplace at the end of chapter III...I don't even reach where the Allies come in yet..gr.
But still..I'll figure out how to get past it, and I'll continue with the game somehow..
To those who reviewed:
ThatRandomReview: ..wow.
Spamano4ever: Me either. That's the easiest, quickest way to get killed. And I completely agree. That song is definitely the group's theme in a way.
Luvrainluv: Yes, he is, when it comes to those he loves. And HetaOni is absolutely amazing..it's kinda addicting. And it can be very, very nerve-wrecking and stuff, but it's amazing. You really should play it.
Oh! And I forgot to put what song was used last chapter..it was Never Alone by Lady Antebellum
Enjoy.

The following morning, he was awoke by the sound of surprised yelling. He growled. "What the hell?"he snapped, rubbing at his eyes and turning to glare at the others, who were staring at either him or Feliciano in shock.
Lovino huffed and looked to Feliciano curiously. "What the fuck do you think you idiots are doing? It's a Saturday morning, I'd like to sleep in on my day off, thanks."he snapped.
Feliciano frowned. "Sorry fratello..they startled me.."
"You threw a knife..lovely. Get it and put it up and let me sleep,"Lovino said in response, turning over again so his back was to the group and settled.
This got some looks from the others.
Antonio spoke. "Lovi...how would you know...?"
Lovino groaned and pushed himself up, giving up on getting any more sleep. "I can see the knife stuck in the wall by your head, 'Toni, and he has this look in his eyes that only appears when he's snapped and thrown a knife or something. Just...don't question how I know my brother has done something that you think is odd."he said, sighing and getting up to gather the knife. He looked to his brother as he held the knife up. "This is not what I wanted to be woken up by."he added. "The next time it happens, I will snap and this will be used against the idiot who wakes me up."
This got a few worried looks from the group, and Lovino carried the knife into the kitchen to put it out of the way before returning only to give the group a searching look and turn around and disappear right back into the kitchen.

Needless to say, after that, the morning was rather slow. Most of the group avoided Lovino so they didn't run the risk of making him mad.
They could all tell he wasn't in the best mood. Antonio, however, sat with him in silence.
Sometime that evening, Lovino spoke. "Toni...please..just go away."he said softly.
Antonio shook his head. "No."he said in response. "I won't. I'm not leaving."
Lovino looked over at him and sighed. "I don't want to be around anyone right now,"
"I don't care. You need someone here with you. You scared us with that threat earlier. We're all worried sick about you, Lovi."
Lovino frowned. "You shouldn't be. This is all my damn fault. It's my fault that Feli got hurt yesterday, and it's my fault that he even knows how to properly throw a knife."he said. "I'm just some screw up, so why are you still here, damn it?!"
Antonio frowned. "I'm still here because I love you."he said.
Lovino shook his head. "I don't get why."
Antonio pulled him into a hug and kissed his forehead. "Because you're amazing."he said. "And you deserve to have someone who's willing to be there for you, love."
Lovino fought for a moment before he let himself relax in Antonio's grip.
That was how Lovino fell asleep that evening, curled against Antonio in the back yard.
And, for the first time it had happened, it had a sense of familiarity.

So, I've realised something. I suck at doing hair. I can't even fucking do America's curl for my 2p!America cosplay on Wednesday! It's pathetic. I've asked our Canada for tips.