Spamano: Bleed It Out- Chapter 3

Bleed It Out

Disclaimer: As any fanficwriter would always say I do not own Hetalia: Axis Power

Chapter 3

Letting Feliciano lead the way once again thru the crowded sea, Lovino just wanting to never see that strange being ever again. Soon Lovino and Feliciano reached the classroom where they are supposed to be.

Or so he thought. . .

Feliciano let go of Lovino's hand and tapped him lightly on the shoulder, bringing him from the thoughts that was circling about in his head, into Feli's attention.

"Lovi~ I don't have this class with you. This is where we part . . . But it's only for a little bit," he reassured Lovino. "school rules, since I already took a year in German 1, so now I have German 2!~" Feliciano pulled Lovino away from the crowd a bit since they're other students trying to get into the same class where Lovino was to be as well, plus Lovino got shoved during their conversation. Feli looked at his watch and was a bit startled by the time shown on it. "I have to go to class I only have one minute left to get there, Can you make me a promise?"

He nodded his head just to hurry Feliciano so he can get to class since he only had a minute left. "Have fun and make a friend? Do you promise?~" I shrugged uncertain where or not that could even happen in the first place. He sighed a bit knowing that's all he was going to get from him. He quickly hugged Lovino, which in return it made him squirming about trying to get out of the hug.

He let go and headed to the crowded see, he turned around and said as was further and further in the crowd"Mi mancherai Lovino! Ciao!~" Feliciano waved as he was swallowed up by the crowd.

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I turned back and faced once more to where the door to the class was.

By myself

Well it had to happen at some point in time

I stared at the door only for a moment more before opening it cautiously while the door made an eerie creaking sound on him and entered the room just as the bell ranged to notion that the period had begun.

I wonder, did Feliciano ever made it to class on time?

When looking at the other students that were seated in the chair and or on top of the desk they were all silently looking at me like an usual creature that has never appeared in their life till now. That included the teacher.

Similar to how the priest had viewed me as but with more of 'what have I done to have this creature before me'. I can still remember the look like as if it was yesterday.

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Not move was made.

Neither a sound.

Just silence.

The class verses the estrange student.

Each daring to make a move.

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Finally one of them did make a room.

It was Lovino.

As he walked his way to the back seat on the far corner, the students and the teacher still continued to stare at him. The only sound filling the room was the sound of his soft footsteps that can only be heard in a silence place.

He sat in his seat in the far back corner with now only one remaining seat that was right next to him on his right hand side. Hopefully no one with sit next to him.

Everyone was silenced for a moment more before they turned to whoever they have talked to last before Lovino came in, and continued from wherever the conversation had left off at.

Leaving him alone in that corner of the room, as if he never existed.

The way it should be.

Till the sound of the door opened.

And in walks. . .

Ignore that. In waltzes that being from before.

The happy-go-lucky boy goes up to the teacher and gives her a piece of paper, and then decides to chat with her for a bit. Lovino watches this silently, dreading of the event that may occur.

Unless one of the many googly-eyed girls decides to give up a seat.

But at that moment when he faced the direction of the teacher again he ends up making contact with the being again he quickly turns away and goes to stare at the back of a dirty light blond hair boy unaware that his stare is only just bringing the boy to tremble and fear for his life.

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The being that was talking to the teacher had a bright expression in his eyes after making contact with the boy in the far corner of the room. After finishing his conversation with the teacher, he started to look around for an empty seat.

And it just so happens that there was an empty seat next to Lovino.

There was and odd expression on Antonio's face that Lovino did not see for he was too busy staring at the back of the head that was in front of him. If he did notice the expression on his face, he would just make Lovino even freaked out by way his face was making. It was on in pure joy and happiness.

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Curly boy quickly went to the seat, sat down and smiled at Lovino. In return all he got was a glare from him, but didn't dampen the boys spirit. Nope not one itty bitty bit.

At that moment the teacher called for attention so she can make the attendance for the records. Everyone that was not in a seat sat down right away in their seats not wanting to be referred at least on the first day of school.

While doing so, the odd being from before was trying to get his attention in him was just making his stomach for some odd reason to twist and turn and wanting to disintegrate into nothing, his brain fuming to a beyond anger point of his.

The curly boy was poking him, and keeps trying to send paper folded up to him.

Why was the boy folding up the paper to sent if to him, it doesn't hurt that was if you just fold them, unless he just wanted to poke his eyeballs out to make them bleed. In the end the results were just simular to igniting a TNT.

Finally after being poked one-thousand, five- hundred and twelfth times and thirty-six folded papers later, Lovino had it.

Especially since Antonio was going to poke him for the one-thousand, five- hundred and thirteenth time, he tuned and punched him in the side of Antonio's head. From the impact of the punch, Antonio had fallen out of his seat.

Everyone turned towards the back where the commotion took place at.

Lovino quickly grabbed his stuff and left the room, as the teacher was yelling in her native language to get back in the room or he would get a referral or something, her accent to complex to understand.

But at least he was out of the room.

I'm really brain blocked on this story. I do know where to go with this story but some of the parts were I really needed ideas were like "no idea for this part" and then they stuck they're tongue at me tauntingly.

Anyhow, guess what?~. . . .

I'm finally a senior!

Me:*is happy*

But also today is the day when the 9/11 attacks happened.

it's also the day when a lot of people have their birthdays, anniversaries, and etc.

So for those people that have a celebrations on this day:

Have a happy birthday/anniversaries/etc.!~

Go on have fun!

Do things you never have done before!

Just live your life to the fullest!

That's part of what life is for.

To live!

Sorry if the A/N is long but I really wanted to say this for this day. But i'll shut up. Post a review if you can. (yes that includes all the people using the invisible cloaks~) I get inspired by them and the sparks of imagination will fly! Don't care if you don't have an account or not. I like to hear people out! Good or bad, grammar may not be my best but I like to learn.

So R&R if you may!~

And have a good day, cause no matter how life may be who doesn't want to have a bad day!

Italia:

Mi mancherai- I'll miss you

Ciao- Bye