Hi everyone ! So I know, this end must suck a bit, I apologize but I had to finish it a little in a hurry, so finally here it is my last chapter for this fanfic ! I'm off for some days. Please take care and enjoy ! See you soon for my new fanfic Captain Portugal x Pirate Hong Kong x Pirate Iceland !
Any question or any review, please let me know ! ^^
Chapter 5: Revenge or brotherhood?
Finally you came Joao! Do you want to die so much?
Antonio Fernandes Carriedo was at his best. He was confident; he wouldn't lose to his brother no matter what he heard lately about the nation.
Don't call me that….It is HENRIQUE now!
Que ridiculo… (That is so ridiculous…)
Whatever I've came to…
Take your revenge, yeah I know. You should seriously stop useless talk and….
Antonio felt the taste of blood on his lips.
The Portuguese was already in front of Antonio and had punched him in the mouth.
Isso fez me sentir melhor, obrigado pela fala inutil "hermano". (It felt so good…thanks for the unnecessary talk brother )
The Spaniard tried to tackle him but Joao Henrique back off quickly and stroked Antonio from behind. The other one grasped his foot and made him fall. While getting back on his feet, he took off his powder gun and aimed it on his big brother forehead. While getting up with difficulty, he took off his powder gun and pointed it to his big brother's forehead.
Joao could see hatred in his eyes and a lot of rancor .
Que te fiz eu para merecer tanta raiva e odio ? como chegamos até aqui ? (what did I do to deserve so much rage and hate ? how did we end here ?)
Tell me Antonio. Why do you want me to disappear so badly? Wha…Antonio?
Some tears were dropping from his brother green eyes and rolling down his cheek.
Cállate Juan! cállate…no sabes nada, nunca sabras…(Shut up Joao ! Shut up…you know nothing and you'll never know…)
Antonio?
CALLATE O DISPARO! (Shut up or I'll shoot you down!)
Joao kicked the gun off from the Spanish pirate hands. He then got up on his feet and grabbed Antonio white shirt.
You can't understand how it is to be the "little brother", our father used to talk to you and of you much more than spending time with me. You were wealthy, you always have had all you wanted, all your wishes granted…
What is this nonsense…? Al- Andalus liked us and had educate us together at the same time! How could you only imagine that?
Fuiste su favorito "Joaozinho" o "Juanesito"…
Antonio took his sword, Portugal did the same. They were about to fight again and it won't end, thought Joao.
Come on it is so childish coming from you! That's not my fault if you feel inferior, I didn't do anything I should be ashamed of , I always treated you well I think, didn't I?
I only wished to be stronger even more than you and that English old man…Why did you even bothered to save his life? You are silly and becoming senile poor brother.
Ele ao menos nao me tratou como tu o fizeste…magoastes me e roubastes…achas isso justo ?
(At least, he didn't treat me like you did...you hurt me and you have stolen me...do you think what you've done was fair ? )
Yo no te suporto mas ! Es que pienses tener siempre razon ! Los moros estan atacarme, piensas que lo estoy pasando bien ?
( I can't stand you anymore ! That is , you always think you are right ! The Moors are atacking me, do you really think I'm all alright by myself ? )
It doesn't answer my questions.
The Spanish looked down at his boots.
…. just didn't find another way to become strong, it never been easy for me unlike you…
Oy Spain, what the hell are ya doing?*
? Romano? What are you doing here?
Kyaaaa who is it? Spain , tell me who is it and why you are so loud, chukushou…*
Will you get off of my feet first ? Well, it's Portugal my older brother. You don't need to know him.
Hahahaha esse è o pequenote que protèges ? uma colonia ? deixe-me rir, mal sabes occuparte de ti quanto mais…
( so, this is the little one you are protecting ? Some sort of colony ? Let me laugh, you barely know take care of yourself let alone taking care of a kid.
Callate idiota , es mi guardaespaldas y no tienes nada a ver con eso !
( Shut up you idiot , he's my henchman and this is nothing you have to deal with !
You still want to cut me in pieces ?
Para. Você nao percebi pois nao ? Para de provocarlo cara.
(stop it already. You don't understand do you ? Stop to provock him, buddy.)**
Brazil ?
Yes , he is right chukushou. Stop to be loud for nothing. I'm hungry Antonio kono yarô ! (you bastard !) *
Joao você è irmao di ele certo ? Você têm di o perdoar.
(Joao, you are his brother right ? You must forgive him)
Si , io non puoi mai vere a mi idiota di fratello chukushou...(yes indeed, I can't see my idiot brother anymore...) so you are lucky to be able to see your brother, you shouldn't fight him if he is family...*
Romano...
Oy cara, perdoa-o...
(oy buddy forgive him already...)**
Ele têm que pedir desculpa primeiro por o que me fiz durante o tratado de "uniao iberica" que me fiz assinar de força, dando lhe a coroa do meu rei...
(He must apologize first, for all he did to me during the "Iberian union" treaty, wich he forced me to sign, giving him the crown of my king...
Ele è seu irmao mais novo, nao podi guardar rancor !
( But he is still your little brother, you can't keep rancor for him !)**
Spain kono yaro tell him you are sorry already !*
Both Joao Henrique and Antonio Carriedo looked at each other.
- Lo siento hermano...(I'm sorry brother...)
Spain dropped his gun and stepped forward. He looked at the scar on Joao right eye.
- Turn and show me your back
- what ?
- show me.
Then, after seeing some old scars, Antonio burst in tears and grabbed his brother waist, hiding his face in his chest.
-I...I'm sorry! So, so, so sorry...I didn't realized before... what have I done ?
Joao saw the fresh scar he draw on his little brother back "eye for an eye, tooth for a tooth"...
He dropped his bloody sword in shock with his own blindness and embraced Antonio.
- I'm sorry too hermano. I'm happy that you finally recovered some sense.
- That's my fault, I made you mad...
- I could have done worse, I'm horrible, I'm at fault, I don't deserve to be called brother...
- knock it off! you raised me ! I just... I became mad because of my jealousy.
- And I should have take care more of you I suppose...
Portugal patted his brother head.
- It's ok now...should I help you with to chase the moors off your territory ?
- Definetely.
Antonio smiled to Joao.
- Ooooy the iberians !
Joao looked up.
- uh-oh seems Mr Kirkland is coming...
- I want my revenge on the Spaniard Bastard !
-well...good luck hermano !
Joao took Brazil under his arm and jumped off to his own ship.
- What ? Where are you going ?
I'm sure you'll do well against Kirkland. Sorry, I signed a treaty, I won't take position in it, it is your battle. Let's fight side to side next time.
Joao Henrique winked at his little brother.
* ChibiRomano talking, trying to make him sound like in the animé.
** Brazil, OC character
