Lovino sat down and sighed after ran away crying. He wanted to help his younger brother, he really did, but he didn't know how. After Holy Rome died he created Luciano to ease his sorrow. Now that Feli was past Holy Rome he decided to let go of Luciano. But no. This only made his pain come back stronger than ever.

"Feliciano...what am I going to do about you?" Lovi said aloud. He looked down and saw the little stuffed bear Feli brought with him looking back up.

'He must of dropped it when he left...' Lovi thought whilst picking up the bear. 'I better return it before he has a mental break down.' Lovino stood up once more and grabbed the phone then dialed Feli's number.

One ring.

Three rings.

7 rings.

Nothing but his answering machine.

'That's odd...' Lovino shrugged and grabbed his keys and went out to his car and got in. He drove to Feli's house wondering how he would attempt to calm down the weeping Italian. He also wondered how he would help Feli in getting past this.

'It's probably my fault...I never spent enough time with Feliciano so he never had an actual person to talk to. Well...he did have Kiku, Elizaveta, and Gilbert...but maybe he needed his fratello around...' Lovino parked in Feli's driveway and walked up to his front door, which wasn't even closed. Lovi shook his head and walked in.

"Feli! I got your stuffed animal! You left it at my house!" Lovino walked in and out the living room, kitchen, and laundry room. Nothing. "Feliciano Vargas I know you're in here!" The only room left was his bedroom. "Come on Feli...I just wanna tal-"

Laying on the floor, on a pool of his own blood, was his younger brother.

"WHAT THE SHIT?! FELI!" Lovino dropped the bear and ran to his brother and carefully picked him up. Feli was still breathing, but his breaths were shallow and growing farther apart from each other. "Oh my god Feli you idiot! Why would you do this?! You know what nevermind." Lovino said while standing up with his bleeding brother in arms. "We're getting you to a hospital and when you're well again I'll yell at you!" Lovi ran back to his car and set Feli in the passenger seat. "Son of a fuck! There's too much blood!" He looked around quickly for some sort of cloth then just ripped off part of his shirt and held it against Feli's head.

Lovino drove to the hospital and they took in Feli. Hours passed. They kept Feliciano alive as long as they could. But, in the end, he ended up dying.

Lovino planned Feli's funeral. Everyone came. Everyone. From the Allies and the Axis to the Nordics and the Baltics. Every nation attended. Even the ones that hardly knew Feliciano.

Kiku and Elizaveta cried the most. Feli was Kiku's best friend and Elizavta thought of him as a son. Lovino didn't cry. Not because he didn't want to but because he couldn't. He was at a point where he was too depressed to do anything. Even cry.

Lovino made sure that Feliciano was buried with his stuffed bear and a photograph of everyone. He even added a painting Feli made of Nonno Rome and Holy Rome.

When they lowered the coffin Lovino felt a big part of him die. His younger brother was now dead. Sure he still had Romeo but he and Feliciano looked very similar.

Weeks passed. The weeks turned into months. The months turned into years. Sometimes Lovino could hear Feli telling him to "lighten up" or "clean his house". When this happened, Lovino smiled and thought of his younger brother.

Once every week he visited Feli's grave. He left daisies on his grave and talked to him for hours.

Today on the other hand was different. Lovino visited Feliciano's grave like always and set a bouquet of daisies upon it. But this time, Lovi cried. After months of not being able to cry over him. He did. He cried and cried and cried. His sobs turned to whimpering and heaving breaths. He looked up and read Feli's tombstone.

"Here lies Feliciano Italy Vargas
A beloved brother, friend and country.
Buonanotte Fratellino. Once you wake, you'll be back home.
R.I.P"

~THE END~