AN: Hey! So, I got the day off (YAY) and since it snowed a lot here, I get the day off tomorrow too! (DOUBLE YAY) Anyway, so thank you guys so much for reviewing and liking my Valentine's Day one-shot, it means so much to me. So, like I told you guys, I've been writing the first chapter for a Spamano story. I'm not sure if its great, I hope it is, but I doubt myself a lot before I post a story on here. I have a lot of insecurities about my writing, and my music, and a lot of other stuff. I'm kind of worried because I don't really know where this story is going to go, or how long it's going to be, I'm scared that I might mae it too long and drag it out without meaning to, and a lot of other stuff. So, like my mom said when I told her I was nervous, I'm just going to go where this story takes me JSo, I hope you guys like it, and I'll meet you guys at the bottom!

In Southern Italy, near the Roman Coliseum, there was a beautiful Italian restaurant. The name of the restaurant, was La Bella Madre Italiana, kind of a long name, but pretty none the less. The owners of the establishment, were the Vargas family, who had a reputation for having the most wonderful food around.

The eldest was the head owner, and ran the place, paying the bills, making sure their was food in the kitchen, that kind of thing. His name was Romulus Vargas, and was a father, now currently a grandfather. He really didn't look his age, being in his 5o's. He actually looked like he was in his early 40's, so everyone can say that time had been kind to him. He was popular among the ladies, even getting some when he was married...and not from his wife. He was a kind man despite his actions, and always joked with his customers. Romulus had dark, brown hair, with several, odd curls sticking out from random places. He had golden, brown eyes, that seemed to sparkle every time a new customer came in, or when he watched his grandchildren...and also when he saw a new lady he hadn't gotten with yet. Now, Romulus had always wanted to own a restaurant, and was going to buy this place in his 20s. But, that all changed when he got married, and he had his beautiful daughter, Isabelle.

Now, most parents will say that their children are beautiful or handsome, but Isabelle truly, was fascinating. On the inside and out. She grew up to be a beautiful young lady, who had her mother's looks, and her father's personality. She had long, dark auburn curls, that flowed down her back. She hated cutting her hair, and her parents were fine with that, she was their princess. She had received her mother's hazel eyes, but it wasn't just her beauty that charmed everyone. She was kind to everyone she met, and never judged anyone for their past, or their looks. She had her father's wits, was a hard-working person, and never miss-treated anyone. Isabelle painted beautiful artwork, being taught by her father when she was young. She was very modest about her art work, but her parents knew she had talent. So, they paid for their daughter to go to a college for the arts, and that's where she met the man of her dreams, and fell in love.

Romulus was happy for them, even at their wedding. Eventually, she got pregnant, and had her first child, a boy, who she named Lovnio. He was always crying, and could never be calmed down, unless his mother picked him up, and sang him a lullaby. When Lovnio was a year old, his brother, Feliciano, was born.

Now, he was a happy child, never crying, always smiling. However, Isabelle loved them both, and gave them equal attention, but her husband, drifted towards Feliciano, and paid him the most attention out of the two. Slowly, Lovnio got used to this, as he grew older. But, his mom was always there for him, listening to his fears and anxieties, his dreams, just about anything really. So, as the two grew older, the more their father went on business trips, taking Isabelle with him, since she worked with him. Romulus would always come to visit while they were gone, taking care of them.

So, the boys grew used to, well, having three parents pretty much. Now, Lovnio, grew to be a very, handsome boy, with his mother's auburn hair, and hazel eyes. But, not her personality, he was actually quite rude to be honest. He cursed everyone he met (except for the ladies, he knew when to be a gentleman, as his mother taught him to be) and was never kind to anyone. He had inherited that weird, curl that all of the Vargas boys have, this one being on the left side of his head. Lovnio got embarrassed easily, though not many people knew about that, thank god. He actually had a big heart, but instead of letting it show, like his little brother did, he chose to hide and lock it away, so he would not be hurt. Lovnio thought that this was a brilliant idea, and has kept his heart like that for years. Now, he actually had a hobby, that he loved. Singing. Though there was no way in hell, anyone would know that.

Now Feliciano on the other hand, was completely different. He had bright, red hair, that shined like fire in the sunlight. With his grandfather's golden eyes, and kind personality, he had many friends. He also inherited the odd, curl, except it was on the right side of his head, instead of the left. He loved art, like his mother, and loved to cook too. He always had a smile to share with the world, and was very much like his mother. Everyone loved him, and wanted to be friends with him, which he would gladly accept with a smile and hug.

Now, when Lovnio was 14, and Feliciano was 13, their grandfather, Romulas, bought the restaurant that he had been wanting for years. Of course, that ended up with a night of celebrating and drinks, which lead to a morning of hang-overs, but it was worth it. It took a year, but he finally finished construction, and opened up his business. He had no idea what to name it, but he decided that it could wait for now, until he got a staff, and food for his restaurant. So, everything was perfect, Isabelle was raising two beautiful, maturing boys, and her father came to visit them often, and talked about his restaurant. But, like all good things, it came to an end.

It was a normal day, Lovnio and Feliciano had just had their birthday a few weeks ago, and were now 14 and 15. They had just come home from school, and walked into their house, arguing about whether tomatoes or pasta was better. Inside the kitchen, was their grandfather cooking, trying out a new recipe he wanted to have at his restaurant. Lovnio and Feliciano's parents were on a business trip, but were on going to come home tomorrow, so they were both excited. Well, Feliciano looked like he was, where as Lovnio was neutral about his parents coming home. Romulus noticed his grandsons come in, and he smiled at their bickering.

"Hello boys! How was school?" he asked, while stirring the contents of the soup he was making. Lovnio and his younger brother walked in, and sat down at the table, finally agreeing that tomatoes ON pasta was the best. "Ve~ it was great grandpa! There was a new student in class today, and he's from Germany! His name is Ludwig, isn't that a pretty name? He looks scary, but he's actually really sweet! He's really strong too, and handsome!" Feliciano said, giggling and blushing slightly at the last thing he said.

Lovnio rolled his eyes at his younger brother, Feliciano had been talking about this German every since they got out of school. He had met Ludwig, since his brother had introduced the potato to him at lunch. He didn't like him at all, he was to big and strong for his brother. That bastard could break he brother in half if he wanted to! "I don't like him Feli, he's a bastard and he doesn't deserve you damn it." Romulus came with bowls of soup, and put them in front of the teens before another argument could start out.

"Boys, settle down, and eat. Now Feliciano, I'm sure he's a wonderful boy, and I'm glad you are his friend. Lovnio, don't worry, I'm sure Feliciano can take care of himself, don't worry." Their grandfather said, sitting down at the table with his own bowl of soup. "I'm not worried damn it! I just don't want my brother to act like a dumbass, he just met the bastard today for Christ's sake!" Lovnio said, blushing slightly as he ate his soup. "Wow grandpa, this soup is really good! You should add this to your menu at your restaurant." Romulus laughed at Lovnio's crappy excuse, and smiled at Feliciano, appreciating the compliment on his food. "Thank you Feliciano! I'm glad you like it! Sure Lovnio, I understand"

Romulus, Feliciano, and Lovnio continued to talk and bicker through their meal, before going to do the dishes, and going to the living room to watch some TV. An hour passed by in occasional conversation, but mostly quite, nice silence. All of a sudden the phone rang, and Lovnio jumped up, saying "I got it, pause the show damn it" He picked up the phone, and put it to his ear, thinking it was his parents. "Ciao, who is it?" Romulus walked to where Lovnio was, since he heard silence after that sentence, being followed by Feliciano. What they found scarred them both, as they both ran to the shocked teen.

He was deathly pale, his eyes wide with fear, shining with unshed tears. His hands were shaking, barley holding the phone, as he nodded, and said "Okay, thank you" and hung up the phone, dropping it to the ground, and finally letting the tears fall. Before he could fall to the ground, Feliciano and Romulus caught him. "Ve~ Fratello what's wrong? What happened?" "Lovnio are you okay? Please, you have to tell us what happened." Romulus and Feliciano said at the same time. "Lovnio started to sob, as he shakily told them the horrifying news.

"Mom a-and dad, w-were gonna c-come home early, s-since they m-missed our birthday. T-They w-were arguing, a-and t-they d-didn't see t-the oncoming t-truck, AND THEY GOT HIT! THEY FUCKING GOT HIT, A-AND THEY'RE D-DEAD!" Lovnio wailed, leaning on the wall for support. Feliciano gasped, and started to sob as well, holding onto his brother for dear life. Romulus was in a state of shock, frantically shaking his head, thinking that the ones who called Lovnio were pulling a sick prank.

"No, no, no, NO, NO! My poor Isabelle! Oh my sweet child, why God why!?" Romulus yelled, sinking to the ground, hugging his grandchildren to his chest. A few hours later, they all stood up, and walked to Isabelle and her husband's bed, falling into it, and instantly falling asleep, holding onto each other. When they woke up in the morning, Feliciano started crying again, while Lovnio stayed silent, and held his brother.

Romulus, despite his oncoming depression,, stood up to call the school, and explain the current situation. He also called the police station, (apparently Isabelle and her husband had been close to them when they died) to ask them what to do. The officer said that they would send their bodies to the funeral home, where everyone could work out the funeral, and other details, like their wills and such. So, Romulus nodded, and said he would be by the place tomorrow, and hung up.

Romulus and his grandsons spent the day at home, Lovnio and Feliciano holding each other as they talked about the good times, and cried occasionally, wondering what was going to happen to them. Their grandfather, chose to stay in solitude, and grieve for his daughter, while he called his wife, and told her what happened in tears.

The next day, Romulus went to the funeral home, leaving his wife to take care of their grandchildren. The manager there, took out Isabelle and her husband's wills, and read them out loud to the heart broken father. Isabelle, asked for her art supplies and paintings to be passed down to Feliciano, knowing that he would take care of them. She had also loved to sing, and actually played the piano, so, she wanted her eldest son, Lovnio to have it, and all of the sheet music she had written. She wanted her cross to be given to Lovnio, and her sapphire ring to be given to Feliciano. The rest of her rings and other things like that, were to go to her mother, knowing that she loved those types of things. Isabelle wanted her father to have all of her cooking supplies, such as pots, pans, spices, everything you can think of, so that way he could start off well in his restaurant. She wanted her bible to go to Feliciano, knowing that he was religious, and to give Lovnio all of her books, knowing how much he loved to read.

Lastly, Isabelle wanted the rest of her clothes to charity, and that was when Romulus started to cry. He sobered up after a few minutes, and asked for the man to continue. So, he moved on to Isabelle's husband's will, it said that his cook books would go to Feliciano, as would his cross. His emerald ring would go to Lovnio, and his guitar would go to Feliciano, knowing that he secretly liked to play guitar. His computer would go to Feliciano, and his books would go to Lovnio. There wasn't really much else on his will, and so, they both proceeded to move to the details of the funeral.

In both of their wills, they wish to be buried next to each other in the cemetery in their hometown. So, they planed a date, being a few weeks from now, to allow family members to travel up for the funeral. Romulus thanked the man, and left to go back to his daughter's house and see his wife and grandkids. A few weeks later, all of Isabelle's other family, and her husband's family arrive, and the funeral begins. Lovnio is dressed in a black tux, while Feliciano was in a white one. Isabelle's parents were in a white dress and tux, while her husband's parents were all in black. Everyone, as per request in the wills, were in colorful outfits, Isabelle didn't want her funeral to be depressing and sad, instead to remember happy times.

So, as the priest said some meaningless words, everyone remembered the lives of Isabelle and her husband. Finally, they buried the bodies, and Lovnio had to hold Feliciano back. Feliciano fell to the ground, pulling Lovnio down, and started to sob into his brother's shoulder. Lovnio tried to stay strong for his younger brother, but failed miserably, and started to sob as well, everyone else looking at them in sadness and pity.

Romulus, his wife, Lovnio, and Feliciano stayed in front of their graves hours after the funeral was over. Finally, when it was staring to ge dark, they all went home, Romulus explaining his daughter and son's will to his grandchildren. When Feliciano heard that he would be getting his mother's ring, her art supplies, his father's cross, his father's guitar, computer, and his mother's bible, he simply put his head on Lovnio's shoulder, having no more tears to cry. Lovnio listened as his grandfather told him that he would have his mother's sheet music, piano, her cross, and her books. While he would have his father's ring, and books, Lovnio sighed in sadness, and put his head on top of Feliciano's, hugging him.

When they returned to Isabelle's house, they all agreed that they would all live here. So, the next day, all four of them packed Romulus's and his wife's things, and brought them to the house. A week later, everything was un-packed, and no one knew what to do at that point. Eventually, Lovnio and Feliciano continued to go to school, while Romulus and his wife worked on the restaurant. Even though things seemed normal now, they all knew that nothing would ever be the same.

Lovnio would lock his heart tighter now, Feliciano would never smile as brightly as before for years, and their grandparents would get divorced. They would all miss Isabelle and her husband, but at least they were in a better place now.

AN: I AM SO SORRY! this was necessary I swear! Anyway, so what did you guys think? Please tell me if anything was wrong, i'll gladly accept advice. So, I'm thinking that i'll update every two weeks at the most, if not sooner. So, yeah, my anxiety hit through the roof when I typed this, but it calmed down when I got half way through this. Also, totally could not figure out a name for Lovnio and Feliciano's dad for this, so could you guys give me a name and help me out? Because I'm clueless. So, until the next chapter or story, Peace!

HetaliaAndSpamanoFangirl

PS- RIP Isabelle Vargas and Mr. Vargas, thank you for loving your children, and being great parents. You both will be missed dearly.

PPS-Hey, just came to edit a few things. I'm doing the same with all of the other chapters :) Glad you're liking this so far!