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"(Name), Romano, are you two okay?"
You were pulled from Romano's eyes and the two of you glanced up toward Feliciano and the blonde haired man.
"I'm fine, Feliciano…I guess I just need to rest for a little more…but I hate staying here and imposing on you."
"And we've told you that we don't mind, we have friends that visit, but they usually only stay for a few hours. We like having company, or, I do at least."
"Feliciano, you and Ludwig go ahead…I'll stay here to watch over (Name), is that okay?"
Feliciano's golden eyes looked sad for a moment but he recovered quickly, nodding and turning to the tall blonde—Ludwig—talking as they walked out.
"You don't have to stay with me, Romano, I'm perfectly fine."
"No you aren't, you're in such a hurry to stop 'imposing' on us that you'd kill yourself to get out of our hands. (Name), you need to realize that we are actually happy to have someone to take care of other than each other."
You watched as his golden eyes seemed to shift with some type of emotion that you couldn't read, and yet, you knew that if you pointed it out, this little moment with him would be shattered.
"I'm sorry; I should explain why I'm here in the first place, shouldn't I?"
"I would like that; you can wait until Feliciano comes back though."
"No…I don't think I could tell it to you and your brother…I don't want to upset him."
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~Romano's Thoughts~
I don't understand the look on her face…why does she look so sad and so…what's the word…resented?
The old scars I saw last night looked to be a lot worse than the pure white lines showed, but what the hell happened to her?
Feliciano, I almost wish you were here to help me with this, but if her story is one that can make you upset, I would rather not have that. You are still my fucking brother after all.
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~Back to You~
"Okay then…tell me."
You looked back into the memories that brought you here to Italy, the ones that you refused to share with anyone else, until now.
"A few weeks ago, I got a letter from my cousin (Cousin Name). He was talking about how he was in some trouble here in Italy, and he couldn't get out of it. He said that the person after him was also after his pocket knife, it's a rare pocket knife that my uncle had bought years before my cousin was born. Whoever is after my cousin knows something about this pocket knife that my cousin does not, or my uncle forgot to tell him. But, a few days later, I received another letter, and the pocketknife was in a box with the letter that told me to stay away from Italy, my cousin told me that if they knew I had the knife, they would be after me as well."
"So, this is supposed to be sad?"
"Well, I can tell your brother is not strong hearted, so, it would be sad for him."
"Oh, okay, sorry for interrupting."
You nodded at Romano, taking in the troubled look on his face before continuing.
"I ignored the warning and came to Italy to look for my cousin, I knew he was somewhere around here because the letters were all coming from a post office near here. Even with my credentials in the U.S. and Great Britain, they wouldn't let me look at any security tapes to see if my cousin had been here, and I couldn't even get any merchants to help out. One man though, he told me to meet him in the park last night, that was where I was but he never showed up and I found myself getting soaked by the rain, I didn't want to end up with a cold like I have now, so I ran, looking for shelter."
"Now I understand why you are here, but, don't you know that not many Italian's like people from England? They are fine with American's but as soon as they found that you are from the UK, they refuse to talk."
"Is that how you are going to be as well?"
"No, because my brother and I can get people to help you here, we have friends all over the world that can help you."
"You're not playing me are you?"
The look on his face was amused, yet he also had the slightest bit of anger that made you feel like all hope was lost.
"No, if there is one thing I don't do, I don't play with people, and especially women."
"Well, you're a lot better than most men I guess."
Romano's harsh face soften just a little as he looked at you, and yet, the most amazing thing you could notice about him now was that he was actually very handsome…and you couldn't stop looking at him.
"For now you can get some rest, I'll be up around noon to give you lunch and see if the fever has gone down."
You nodded, lying down and letting him pull the silk covers over your body, not even wanting to look at him for fear he would see the new blush on your face. Watching the clouds move through the sky from the skylights, you began to think of what could go wrong with your cousin missing and the knife they wanted now in your hands.
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~Your thoughts~
Can I even trust Romano and his friends…or will they give me up to be tortured…or worse?
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Shaking that thought away, you closed your eyes and gave yourself up to the cool, comforting green silk surrounding your tired body, finally falling asleep in peace.
You were pulled from Romano's eyes and the two of you glanced up toward Feliciano and the blonde haired man.
"I'm fine, Feliciano…I guess I just need to rest for a little more…but I hate staying here and imposing on you."
"And we've told you that we don't mind, we have friends that visit, but they usually only stay for a few hours. We like having company, or, I do at least."
"Feliciano, you and Ludwig go ahead…I'll stay here to watch over (Name), is that okay?"
Feliciano's golden eyes looked sad for a moment but he recovered quickly, nodding and turning to the tall blonde—Ludwig—talking as they walked out.
"You don't have to stay with me, Romano, I'm perfectly fine."
"No you aren't, you're in such a hurry to stop 'imposing' on us that you'd kill yourself to get out of our hands. (Name), you need to realize that we are actually happy to have someone to take care of other than each other."
You watched as his golden eyes seemed to shift with some type of emotion that you couldn't read, and yet, you knew that if you pointed it out, this little moment with him would be shattered.
"I'm sorry; I should explain why I'm here in the first place, shouldn't I?"
"I would like that; you can wait until Feliciano comes back though."
"No…I don't think I could tell it to you and your brother…I don't want to upset him."
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~Romano's Thoughts~
I don't understand the look on her face…why does she look so sad and so…what's the word…resented?
The old scars I saw last night looked to be a lot worse than the pure white lines showed, but what the hell happened to her?
Feliciano, I almost wish you were here to help me with this, but if her story is one that can make you upset, I would rather not have that. You are still my fucking brother after all.
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~Back to You~
"Okay then…tell me."
You looked back into the memories that brought you here to Italy, the ones that you refused to share with anyone else, until now.
"A few weeks ago, I got a letter from my cousin (Cousin Name). He was talking about how he was in some trouble here in Italy, and he couldn't get out of it. He said that the person after him was also after his pocket knife, it's a rare pocket knife that my uncle had bought years before my cousin was born. Whoever is after my cousin knows something about this pocket knife that my cousin does not, or my uncle forgot to tell him. But, a few days later, I received another letter, and the pocketknife was in a box with the letter that told me to stay away from Italy, my cousin told me that if they knew I had the knife, they would be after me as well."
"So, this is supposed to be sad?"
"Well, I can tell your brother is not strong hearted, so, it would be sad for him."
"Oh, okay, sorry for interrupting."
You nodded at Romano, taking in the troubled look on his face before continuing.
"I ignored the warning and came to Italy to look for my cousin, I knew he was somewhere around here because the letters were all coming from a post office near here. Even with my credentials in the U.S. and Great Britain, they wouldn't let me look at any security tapes to see if my cousin had been here, and I couldn't even get any merchants to help out. One man though, he told me to meet him in the park last night, that was where I was but he never showed up and I found myself getting soaked by the rain, I didn't want to end up with a cold like I have now, so I ran, looking for shelter."
"Now I understand why you are here, but, don't you know that not many Italian's like people from England? They are fine with American's but as soon as they found that you are from the UK, they refuse to talk."
"Is that how you are going to be as well?"
"No, because my brother and I can get people to help you here, we have friends all over the world that can help you."
"You're not playing me are you?"
The look on his face was amused, yet he also had the slightest bit of anger that made you feel like all hope was lost.
"No, if there is one thing I don't do, I don't play with people, and especially women."
"Well, you're a lot better than most men I guess."
Romano's harsh face soften just a little as he looked at you, and yet, the most amazing thing you could notice about him now was that he was actually very handsome…and you couldn't stop looking at him.
"For now you can get some rest, I'll be up around noon to give you lunch and see if the fever has gone down."
You nodded, lying down and letting him pull the silk covers over your body, not even wanting to look at him for fear he would see the new blush on your face. Watching the clouds move through the sky from the skylights, you began to think of what could go wrong with your cousin missing and the knife they wanted now in your hands.
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~Your thoughts~
Can I even trust Romano and his friends…or will they give me up to be tortured…or worse?
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Shaking that thought away, you closed your eyes and gave yourself up to the cool, comforting green silk surrounding your tired body, finally falling asleep in peace.
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Yay!!! I can't wait until chapter 3 comes out!!!!