Hey its me again hope you guys like it. I'm doing corrections so if you already read this then there will be some changes hopfully for the better.

I do not own Hetalia

A candle flickered in its holder, a man sat in its shadow. His captain's coat once pure red, now torn and bloody. His skin that was once sun-kissed gleamed with a sickly pale luster, covered in weeping wounds and dried blood. Chains connected his wrist to the wall he leaned against; legs sprawled out in front of him. His face was covered by his long wavy brown locks that were a tangled mess, his emerald-green eyes once full of life now dull. Marching feet muffled by the thick door were key's rattled in the lock. A man with short blond hair and forest green eyes stepped into the cell, he wore a similar coat but more of a formal style and maroon in color. The man looked at the blond, a spark of anger came to life in his emerald-green eyes. The blond laughed a cruel grin spread on his face as he looked at the man.

"Morning Antonio."

Sunlight streamed through an open window, a boy stirred in the large bed in the middle of the room. Light brown eyes flecked with green opened slowly, the boy groaned when the sun hit his eyes. He sat up in the bed rubbing them; a soft breeze carried the scent of earth and spices.

The boy looked to the other side of the bed, "Stupid Spain why are you not here?" he mumbled.

A knock came from the door that made the boy turn towards it, a young women entered the room.

"Morning Romano, you doing alright."

The boy looked at the girl "Hola Bella, why wouldn't I be alright it's not like that bastard's here to ruin my day." He said coldly.

Bella smile filtered and she looked away, Romano slide off the bed not noticing Bella was acting weird. He passed her and left the room heading for his own room, on the way he saw a maid crying another maid who had tear stains on her cheeks was trying to comfort her. Whats wrong with them Romano thought as he pass them. He got to his room and quickly got dressed, he left the room and slowly made his way down the hall. About to enter the kitchen Romano saw Bella leaning against the door frame talking to someone. Romano could hear a male voice but could not figure out who it was and he could not hear what was being said. He slowly made his way down the hall straining to hear what was being said. Bella was about to say something but she notice Romano standing a few feet away. She closed her mouth and stared at him, Romano approached her and looked into the room. Prussia was standing in the living room, he took one look at the boy before saying fare well to Bella and left the house. Romano turned to Bella who was looking away from him

"Bella what's going on, I heard Spain's name."

Nothings wrong Prussia was telling me some news and how Spain was doing, why don't you go and check the garden the tomatoes should be ready to pick soon right. Don't want Spain to come home and find the harvest had rotted away."

Romano was about to complain but something told him not too, instead he left the room mumbling under his breath. Bella watched him leave a pained look now on her face,

"I hope he will come home soon."

Antonio lied motionless in his bindings, new wounds covered his back from the English nation's Cat. The blond watched as the guards unhooked the shggles that held Spain up and dragged the Spaniard back to his cell; after they secured him they left the two alone. Antonio's breath was slow and labored, the blond watched him struggle to stay conscious. Crouching down in front of him the blond started to talk.

"So this is the Great Spain the once great ruler of the sea, The infamous Pirate Captain Antonio Fernandez Carriedo. Now look at you, your nothing more but a weak excuse for a man much less a nation." He sneered and laughed.

"Kirkland you will regret this one day." Spain said weakly.

"Mmh I don't think you're in the position to make threats." Kirkland said standing."Now what am I going to do now that I rule the sea? I am the strongest one out there and no one is stupid enough to attack me. America is turning out to be a fine lad, and will be a good resource as he is proving now."

He looked at the Spaniard who gave no reply, Kirkland "tsked" then kicked Spain in the side. Spain grunted loudly coughing up blood as he curled to protect his body. The shackles making it only possible to go half way, Kirkland smiled at how his former foe withering in pain.

"I'll be back, don't go anywhere." Turning Kirkland left.

Bk looks at Arthur "Wow your mean to Toni."

England "You wrote it"

Bk Sticks tongue out at England

America "Hey every body what's you reading?" Grabs story from England. "Whoo was I really on resources to you?"

England "No I just said it to make Spain mad, Hey wait a tick she wrote this bloody story."

Bk "Yes and if you don't behave or I'll throw a book at your head." Grabs book from book shelf.

America "Whoo Iggy she's threatening you with a book." America grinned.

Bk-throws book at America.

America "ow why did you do that."

Bk "you were being annoying."

America Picks up book, frowns and pales slightly at title.

England "Whats wrong?"

America shows England book.

England "the American Civil War a history." ducks head to muffle laughter.

America "Not Funny man." America's voice creaks slightly.

Bk-Looks between the two, then at computer "To be continued maybe."