PLOT:Spain always came home after the war, but for some reason after a war he did not return, Romano, being worried even if he wont admit it headed out to the battle field where it was in the middle of being cleaned up, looking around for him. When he finally found him he was lying on the bloody grass with a bullet wound in his arm and bruises and cuts all over his body. Worried he took him home and took care of him. But while he was helping him he realized something..he loved Spain. But what would happen next?
A Tragedy Waiting To Happen ROMANO NEEDED SPAMANO
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Hi!)
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(( hello!
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Do you wish me to be Romano?)
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pretty please with pasta and tomatoes on top?))
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Only because you obviously have tomatoes and pasta..)
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yes yes i do!))
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I'M IN!!!!!)
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yay! Shall we rp?))
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(Yes.Who's starting?)
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((I can
The Spaniard was lying on the grass, blood covering his uniform. He had suffered from a few bullet wounds and maybe a little bit of blunt force trauma. He was filled with so much pain all he could do was stare at the blue sky, clouded over with smoke from recent gun shots. The battle had literally just ended, usually if he wasnt wounded he would be on his way home to see Romano. But, this time, he didnt think i could move. Spain was worried that Romano would be worried though..
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Romano was beginning to get very nervous. Spain had promised he'd be home by now or as soon as he could get to him. Maybe just one peek at the battlefield to look for him would be okay? Romano ran out forget one peek! He had to search for him far and wide.
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I stayed where i was, i couldnt move. It hurt a lot but i just kept thinking that the pain was good, if i lost feeling in one of my legs or arms that would be bad. I stared blankly up at the sky, focusing on blocking out the pain
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(I'm going to be in Third person,okay?)
Romano frantically looked around for the stupid Spaniard that wasn't on time to be home. But what if something bad happened to him? Good thing he brought some supplies with him and came prepared.... The younger nation noticed some curly,brown hair and raced towards it seeing his Spaniard."..Spain..." Romano cried. Spain was drenched in blood.
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((thats alright,i was attempting third person...but i forgot..
Surprise seemed to light up my eyes slightly as i said softly even if i bearably was able to say it "..R..Rom..a?" i surprised to see him here, the enemy still might come back...I didnt want him to get hurt, even if i was inured i would still attempt to protect him
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(Hence the word:attempting.
How old is Romano in this?I forgot to ask )
Tears formed at the ends of Romano's hazel eyes.
"D-don't worry E-espana I'll h-help you."
The Italian reached for some of his supplies. -
(however old you would like him to be! I like to give people a lot of freedoms in my threads! Oh and sorry if i post some short posts its because im a little distracted cause i am watching a movie, replying to this and playing five nights at freddy's at the same time)
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I looked up at him, managing to say "a-alright...G..Gracias" as he did so, managing a small smile -
(It's alright.I'm reading a old thread I did with someone.)
Romano smiled sadly and went to work. He put pressure on the wound to stop the bleeding and bandaged it up. -
I flinched slightly s he did so, it did hurt, a lot actually but i usually never showed pain around Roma so i was pretty sure he could tell i was really hurt. But i still seemed to relax a little bit when i saw his smile. It was..well even if it was sad i always found his smile perfect
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"How are you feeling?" Romano asked,hoping a conversation would help divert the Spaniard's mind to something else besides pain.