"SPAIN!" Lovina called in happiness and relief. She was currently tied to mast of England's pirate ship. He had captured her in order to lure out Spain.

Antonio walked on to England's ships and heard Lovina call out his name in distress. He quickly ran over to where he heard voice and saw her tied to the main mast.

She was a mess. Her brown hair was down and messy. Her white top with the brown corset on top had some dirt and small rips on it. Her green skirt was dirty but no major rips. Her face had some small scratches on it and had dirt on some spots.

He ran up to her and placed his left and on her cheek, cradling it gently. He gently placed his forehead against her's.

"Lovi?" Spain asked hesitantly

"An-Antonio?" She asked meekly, lifting her head up a bit, bringing her hazel eyes to meet his green eyes.

"Lovi." Antonio said once he saw the pain in her eyes. He could tell that the crew on this ship barely fed her and she probably stayed tied to the mast the entire time. "Oh Lovi. Lo siento, lo siento. Are you okay mi amor? They didn't do anything to you did they?" He asked emphasizing the do, his green eyes darkening at the thought of someone other than himself touching his Lovi. (They were dating after all).

"I'm okay Antonio." Lovina said, "They didn't do anything to me. They did barely feed me though."

Antonio's eyes darkened and he quickly untied Lovina and caught her before she fell to the ground. She was weak from hunger and could barely stand on her own feet, let stand on her own.

Antonio picked her up so he was carrying her bridal style.

Antonio quickly got off the ship with Lovi before Eyebrows noticed.

~The End~

Author's Note- I wrote this while listening to 21 Guns by Green Day and happy Valentines Day everybody! If you want to see Lovi's outfit, go to my Story Visuals Blog to see it. ~WuerdGirl