Hiya! :D This is my first fanfic EVER, so I really hope you enjoy it. I will be constantly fixing any grammar problems that I find, so if you find any, please point them out through pm. That would be a big help! I'm so sorry that the first chapter has zero fluff, but don't worry, it will pick up right after. This is GerIta and Spamano but if you like Itacest, I guess you can read it that way if you wish. Please enjoy!

Disclaimer: I don't own Hetalia, if I did... *shudder* France is all I have to say. Dx

Chapter 1

He was angry. Not just angry, but so angry his face was flushed red and you could almost see the anger marks popping from his temples. He could feel his knuckles turning white as he clenched his hands into fists, biting down hard on his lip. What. A. Day. It wasn't everyday Romano and his brother got into a full-fledged fight. Usually they would have a small quarrel (with a lot of swearing in Romano's case), ending up with Italy confused and Romano pissed, but that wasn't the case. Damn, if it wasn't for that potato bastard stepping in, he would of shown that airhead who was right...

As the Italian threw open the exit door from the world meeting, rattling it against its hinges, he sighed as a fresh gust of wind ruffled his dark scarlet auburn hair. He needed a place to cool down. Partially, he was a bit glad that Spain had stopped him from chasing his brother when the younger nation fled the meeting, who knows what would have happened if Romano blew another gasket.

Large blue skies met his gaze, a few scattered clouds lazily dragging along. Absent-mindedly walking along the sidewalk, Romano looked for something, anything, that could get his mind off of what had happened. His eyes landed on a small, murky puddle.

Tears streamed down his face, his eyes opened wide instead of closed like Romano was used to. Why... That light blush that dusted his cheeks had dissapeared, made up with a pale flush as his eyes burst with water. "F-Fratello..." There wasn't a cheery 've~' at all, no happiness ebbed into his response, only the cold stuttering that the sobbing nation could force out. It hurt, it hurt more than anything. But his pain was subsided with anger, clenching his teeth together so hard into an angry snarl, Romano raised his fist...

"NO!" That outburst even surprised himself as he covered his mouth in shock. Romano stared at the puddle, looking into the wavering reflection. That was... South Italy, Romano. "No..." He muttered, dipping the tip of his shoe into the water, watching the sad reflection ripple into nothing but a blurred mess. It was Lovino Vargaz, the older brother of Felinciano.

Suddenly, something wet fell onto his head, pricking the top of his auburn hair with icy wetness. "What the hell?" He grumbled, looking up at the sky, only to be slammed in face with pouring rain from the sky. "WHAT THE FUCK! AND IT WAS A CLEAR SKY WHEN I WALKED OUT AND HOW CLICHE IS THIS, RIGHT AFTER- oh fuck it..." Romano growled, running for cover while trying to cover his own head from the rain. He hated being wet.

Squinting through the haze the sudden downpour had created, Romano was greeted with the sight of an abandoned pillow factory. (A/N: Idk xD it was the first thing that came to mind.) The old, metal frame creaked and groaned with the heavy rain pounding on top, but it was the only shelter.

Running for it like the British Army was at his tail, he ran in there screaming like a little gi- I mean marching through the doors like the proud country he was. Wiping the stray droplets off his forehead to keep them from entering his stinging eyes, Romano looked up at the place he had entered.

Oh fuck no. It was one of those SCARY, haunted looking buildings, cobwebs and dust littering everything. Shivering a bit, (because he was cold, not scared!) he let the doors close with an suspiciously long, eerie creak before the "SLAM!" that echoed through the whole building.

That's when he heard the scream, and noticed the footprints leading to a suspicious looking supply closet.

... . . .

OMFG WTF?

So did you like it? Sorry it was so short. Dx I tried to add a bit of humor to lighten up the darkness, but this is about as bad as it gets. Be warned! Fluffiness will be appearing in clumps from now on! Please comment & review. Thanks! :3