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You woke up the next morning in Italy's bed. Italy was still fast asleep, with his arms around you. A moment later you heard a noise from downstairs and began to smell something. You managed to break free of the Italian's grip and started sneaking downstairs. You stared into the kitchen to find a blonde hair man with bright blue eyes cooking. He was cooking wurst, eggs, bacon, and biscuits. You watched him before someone tapped you on the shoulder. You let out a shriek of surprise and fell over. You scooted back into the wall, wincing as your head hit it.
“Rerax it's just me, I'm Kiku and you are?” The man with black hair asked.
“I'm (Name)...” You replied weakly. Kiku held out his hand and you took it. Kiku lead you to the kitchen. He grabbed a few thick textbooks and placed them on a chair before helping you up. You sat on the books and stared off into space. Thoughts and questions flooded your mind. Where did you come from? Why did you have cat ears and a tail? Did you even have a mama and papa...?
You were so lost in your thoughts, you didn't notice a plate of food being sat in front of you.
After a few minutes of you staring off into space Kiku tapped your shoulder. You jumped in surprised and shrieked. Kiku looked shocked as he began to apologize.
“No, i-i-it's m-m-my fa-fa-fault! I was just thinking! Sorry...” You replied.
You soon began to eat, you ate in awkward silence till Feliciano came in. “Ve~ Morning bella! Morning Kiku morning Ludwig!” He smiled.
Kiku and Ludwig only grumbled morning. You mumbled a shy 'hi' and ate for a bit. Kiku broke the silence next, “(Name)-Chan, do you know where your parents are or where you came from...?” He asked politely.
“No... All I remember is waking up with a horrible headache. The only thing I could remember is my name... I'm not sure if I had parents. I went to the park to see if I had a mommy or daddy. Sadly... No one would speak to me. And... When they would they'd call me mean things...” You said as you started to cry.
“Shhhhh, It's okay bella. We'll help you. No one will hurt you.” Feliciano cooed.
You sniffled and hugged him. “Okay...” You finished eatting and then began the search for your parents.... If you had any or not....
TO BE CONTINUED
You woke up the next morning in Italy's bed. Italy was still fast asleep, with his arms around you. A moment later you heard a noise from downstairs and began to smell something. You managed to break free of the Italian's grip and started sneaking downstairs. You stared into the kitchen to find a blonde hair man with bright blue eyes cooking. He was cooking wurst, eggs, bacon, and biscuits. You watched him before someone tapped you on the shoulder. You let out a shriek of surprise and fell over. You scooted back into the wall, wincing as your head hit it.
“Rerax it's just me, I'm Kiku and you are?” The man with black hair asked.
“I'm (Name)...” You replied weakly. Kiku held out his hand and you took it. Kiku lead you to the kitchen. He grabbed a few thick textbooks and placed them on a chair before helping you up. You sat on the books and stared off into space. Thoughts and questions flooded your mind. Where did you come from? Why did you have cat ears and a tail? Did you even have a mama and papa...?
You were so lost in your thoughts, you didn't notice a plate of food being sat in front of you.
After a few minutes of you staring off into space Kiku tapped your shoulder. You jumped in surprised and shrieked. Kiku looked shocked as he began to apologize.
“No, i-i-it's m-m-my fa-fa-fault! I was just thinking! Sorry...” You replied.
You soon began to eat, you ate in awkward silence till Feliciano came in. “Ve~ Morning bella! Morning Kiku morning Ludwig!” He smiled.
Kiku and Ludwig only grumbled morning. You mumbled a shy 'hi' and ate for a bit. Kiku broke the silence next, “(Name)-Chan, do you know where your parents are or where you came from...?” He asked politely.
“No... All I remember is waking up with a horrible headache. The only thing I could remember is my name... I'm not sure if I had parents. I went to the park to see if I had a mommy or daddy. Sadly... No one would speak to me. And... When they would they'd call me mean things...” You said as you started to cry.
“Shhhhh, It's okay bella. We'll help you. No one will hurt you.” Feliciano cooed.
You sniffled and hugged him. “Okay...” You finished eatting and then began the search for your parents.... If you had any or not....
TO BE CONTINUED
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