Romanos pov: guess it's my turn.. When holy rome was here, Feli was his fave grandson because he could do everything. When we got separated after Rome died I was a mess.. Because I had Spain he didn't know much about Italians and France and
Prussia came all the time, oneday France and Spain got to drunks and we'll....
Memory lane~
S-spain? I walked over to drunk Spain and France which was a bad choice
F; we'll.. Isn't it a cutie boy wanna have some fun?
R: n-no!!
P: let me out!!
S: fusososo (don't know his laugh XD)
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After that I was never the same.. Just did what Spain told me to do never spoke, whenever France was there I hid or went we're they can't find me. Every day I got my razor and cut till I almost fainted of blood lost. Then one day I met anna while getting Spain's tomatoes, she let me see my brother again and healed me.
*looks down at scars*
Ita: romano... Lift your shirt up now..
R: ?! B-but..
Ita: NOW!
Sighs *lifts shirt up to scars everywhere and very skinny body*
Ita: just like me...
Germany: ita you to?!
Ita: yes.. I just puke my food up..
Romano: ... America your turn..

Yo! Alright I'm getting better at updating things! Alright so any ideas for Americas? America and Canada are tommorow and of I have luck I might post Anna's!