AshenTundra

You were happily walking down the hallway, humming on a song. You were on your way to meet up with your friend – and crush – Romano now that school was over for the day, you had planned to go to his house to watch a few movies. You giggled – he was probably already impatiently waiting at the gate. Suddenly you were shoved into the lockers, hard. You winced when you body came into contact with the hard surface. You opened your eyes to see who had shoved you and were greeted by the sight of a group of some of the popular girls, who glared angrily at you. You bit your lip to prevent any scared squeaky noises to slip out. These

1-Alfred saves you physically and Matthew saves you mentally 2-its supposed to mean Doll name so please use the same name that you used in the first part~! 3-He went with Arthur and Mattie to the open house _________________________________________________________________________________________ It had been about 1 year since Arthur and Francis desisted to take you in and raise you as one of their own. But today was a special day for you...it was your first day of Kindergarten, now that you were 5 years old it was time for you to start going to school. Thankfully Alfie and Mattie, which is what you desisted to start calling both of them,

Lovino blinked. “What do you mean?” “I killed my mommy.” you repeated. “Or, that's what I've been told at least.” “I still don't follow.” Lovino remarked. “I never knew my mommy. She died giving birth to me, and so daddy gave me the blame for her death.” you said sadly and looked to the side as you thought back to when you found out how your father really felt about you. ~Flashback~ You had just come home from school in a quite happy mood. Your birthday was nearing and you were very excited about it, and you had planned to ask daddy if you could visit mommy's favorite park for y

The first two day they didn't notice any difference, but after Lovino gave you the second shot, the day after they started to see some change for the better. While you were still weak and slept a lot, at least you could now digest some easy food like simple soup, which greatly improved your condition. During the time you had spent with the two Italian brothers you had started to like living in their house, not that you would ever tell them. You started to feel more and more attached to Lovino and you didn't want to leave, but you knew that they would eventually kick you out at some point when they got tired of you, so you tried to force your

Warning: Once again I'm warning about Romano's foul language, but really... No likey, no read. Simple as that. You fell asleep again some time during the examination, and when it was done Romano tucked your frail form in again before leaving the room with England and Italy. They went back to the living room to not disturb your sleep. “So... What did you find out?” Romano asked England nervously. “Before I answer. I need you to answer some questions, Romano.” he retorted. Romano growled slightly before grunting in agreement. “Well, first off. Who is this girl?” “I just found her in my tomato gar

Warning: Slight language. Just like I've mentioned before, and will continue to mention. It's Romano, people! Cussing is to be expected! No likey, no read. Simple. ~A few days later~ You were still in bed and you still weren't any better. You even though you slept and took the medicine, whenever you ate you'd always throw it up after a few minutes. Your body simply didn't allow food in your system for some reason, and it was starting to take its toll. You became weaker and weaker by the hour, and you fever was still very high. At this point you were so weak you couldn't even stay conscious. The brothers were worried out of their minds for

Warning: Slight language, but like I said in the last part. Come on! It's Romano we're talking about! Some cussing is to be expected! ~Back home again~ When they came home they cleaned you up, with you being unconscious the whole time, and got you into clean clothes (one of Romano's large T-shirts, which was long enough to serve a small dress for you). He placed you in his bed once again and waited for you to wake up. Your breathing had calmed down a bit and was a tad bit more stable. You were in for a real scolding when you woke up. What had made you run away from them? Hadn't he proven that he wouldn't hurt you? Then again, he didn't kno