Yes, Italy is a girl. Don't like, don't read. Critisism is welcome.

Disclaimor: I don't own Hetalia or the disease with magic.

Iltempo è tutto quello che serve

~:Prolouge:~

A women looked lovingly at her babies. A boy and a girl. The older of the twins was a boy named Lovino Romano Vargas. He had dark brown hair with a curl on the right side of his head. His eyes were a lovely golden brown. The younger of the twins was a girl named Feliciana Italia Vargas. She had lighter brown hair than her brother, and her curl was on the left side of her head. Her eyes were the same beautiful golden brown as Lovino's. When the two were side by side, the curls made a heart.

The woman had a sad look in her eyes. She wouldn't be around much longer. She had a very deadly disease, the magic she used was proof. Thankfully her children didn't have it...But they could still use magic. That would make them social outcasts.

It was a very cruel world sometimes. The disease would kill you. One of the side effects was magic. Everyone believed the disease was contagious, and avoided everyone with it at all costs. It honestly wasn't fair, but then again, when has the world been fair?

The woman was interuppted from her thoughts when Lovino made a little noise.

Lovino looked up at his mother. "Hide...Hide Feli...No finding..."

The woman's eyes widened. She took Feli and hid her as Lovino told her too.

There as a knock at the door. The woman opened it up. A bunch of people with weapons were outside.

"Ciao, ma'am. We need your children...They are to go to a top secret place." One of the men said.

The woman started crying.

One of the people took her hand. "Why are you crying?"

"These children are all I have...Please, do not take them from me...They're all I have.." The woman begged. She dropped down to her knees. "Please...They're all I have.."

The guards ignored the woman and walked right into her house.

"No! Please stop!" The woman begged running after them. She grabbed one of them by the arm and pulled him back.

The man jerked the woman off of him. They grabbed Lovino.

"PLEASE! Don't take him! Please! I'm begging! Everyone else avoids me. Lovino is all I have!" The woman sobbed.

The men, once again, ignored her and walked out.

Once gone, the woman took Feliciana out of her hiding spot. The woman cried.

"Niente lacrime, mamma .." Feliciana said crying as well.

"I love you, Feliciana." Was all the woman could say in reply, before breaking down crying.

This is short, yes. But I'm not very good at making long chapters.

Translations:

Iltempo è tutto quello che serve: Time is all that is needed

Ciao: Hello

Niente lacrime: No tears

These translations are form google, so they may not be acurate.