Antonio looked in the mirror one last time. He wore his usual pirate outfit and was ready to set sail. He turned to leave when he saw a little Lovino standing at the doorway with a scowl and watery eyes. "You promised bastardo. You promised you wouldnt go." Antonio bent down and pulled him into his arms. "Im sorry Lovi, boss has to go. You know its not my choice." "Then take me with you," Lovino looked up at the spaniard. Antonio shook his head violently. "Lovino no it's too dangerous and you know that." Lovino decided to play his final card. The one that always made Antonio give in. "In that case I'll spend my birthday all alone in the house with the maid. Again" Lovino gave his signature pout, looked down and fumbled with his shirt. Antonio bit his lip in guilt. The boy was to turn 7 soon and he had missed his birthday for the past four years in a row. He had spent those birthdays alone with the maid who watched him when he would go away for months. The maid was a sweet woman who always treated Lovino like her son but without Antonio, his birthday just wasn't so special. He didn't even get to see his younger brother. Yes, Lovino had a brother and they lived separately. The two were taken in by an Austrian named Roderick after their grandfather died. Things happened and Lovino ended up living with Antonio while his younger brother Feliciano stayed. Antonio looked at the clock and realized he would be late if he didn't leave now. He gave in. "Okay, I'll take you. But you have to listen to everything I say and stay by my side at all times." The young boy's face lit up as he quickly went to grab his already packed bag.

Antonio carried Lovino on top of his shoulders as they borded the ship. Lovino wore Antonio's hat and was nearly completely hidden underneath. He pulled the hat up and looked around amazed. He felt like a real pirate on the ship while wearing a pirate outfit very similar to his guardian's, which the maid had made for him. When they were by the giant steering wheel Antonio put Lovino down who happily stomped around Antonio before heading towards the big wooden wheel. "You better not touch that Lovi." Antonio sent a look to Lovino who just pouted and ran behind the spaniard as they began to set sail. Antonio's booming voice stopped eveyone on the boat as they turned to look at him. "Todos! We have a special guest on board today! We will take the safest route we can. The sooner we get to our destination. The sooner we can come back. And if anyone lays a hand on my henchman. I will personally see to that you don't ever see light again." The ship bellowed in an "Aye captain" before it went on about it's duty. Romano held onto the railing as he watched the workers move about. The soft ocean breeze kissed his face as he looked up to see Antonio smiling down at him.

"Awthur if you don't hurry we are going to be late." The little blonde boy ran around the living room. "Settle down Alfred, we'll leave soon." A blonde man with thick eyebrows and a blue pirate oufit came out of the room. "Awthur you look like a real pirate!" The blonde man laughed and ruffled the smaller boy's hair. "Lets get going before the ship leaves." The two were headed from America to France to visit Francis and Alfred's twin brother Matthieu. Arthur came to discover the new world from England when he found two small toddlers crying, hidden in the grass. The two had been abandoned by the mother who was never found. The two small blondes looked nothing like the tanned natives who lived there. It was a mystery as to why they were left there alone and who their mother was. Arthur took them both in and when Francis came to visit, the older blonde refused to be without him and cried whenever he tried to leave. Eventually Arthur allowed him to take little Matthieu and often took the now 4 year old Alfred to France to see his brother.

They sailed peacefully as Alfred ran around the ship playing pirate with afew of the younger crew members. "When I'm big I want to be a pirate too, just like you and Awthur!" Alfred explained to the young 15 year old who looked at him sadly before ruffling his hair. He knew very well, this kid did not understand what it meant to be a real pirate nor did he ever want him to. "Al, being a pirate isn't always fun you know." The younger boy looked at him confused. "Maybe you can be something better than a pirate. Like a knight and you can protect everyone and be a hero!" The teen said after he saw the sad look on the boy's face. The boy's blue eyes lit up with excitement when he heard he could be a hero. That sounded better than being a pirate. The teen looked up and felt his heart drop as he saw what approached them. "Captain! Spanish ship is headed our way!"

Well here's the first chapter what do you think guys?

Spain: Aw Lovi in a pirate costume, que lindo! Way better than stupid brows and the fat kid

England: At least I'm not always leaving my kid for months on end.

Spain: Que dijiste? I will fight you again you tea sucking rat!

*spain and england fighting

America: Should we stop them?

Romano: Not my problem bastard.

Guys please stop.

I dont own hetalia.