Until we meet again. (Gerita)

Out in the open.

Ludwig waved his brother a small goodbye as he stepped in the Taxi that was waiting for him. "Be sure to visit soon Bruder!" Gilbert, His older brother, Yelled after him. Ludwig didn't mind his loud and often drunk brother much. He was the one to raise him anyways, The blonde man simply nodded and waved again. He closed the door Quikly, For the first time in forever feeling embarrassed for his brother that was still waving at him and swinging a bottle of beer around. The taxi driver turned, "Where do you have to go?" He asked. Ludwig snapped out of the small trans and replied swiftly, "Oh ehm, My new home, It's on QuintenStraat 32. It's near the Italian border." Ludwig said, He had a heavy German accent and was worried for not being understandable to this clearly Swedish driver. "Ah, Very well." The taxi driver said, He turned back to the steering wheel and started to pull out of his parking spot. Gilbert hurried back inside the house, Ludwig sighed and simply stared out of the car window. The drive felt like it took hours, Or even days. But Fineally he was there. "That will be 49,60 please."
"Hm? Oh ja, Sorry."
Ludwig grabbed the money and handed it over. It was nearing the evening and wanted to get in Quikly. Winter nights in Germany can be terribly cold. The German had already gotten his stuff in the house the other day but then Gilbert still had to get home.
"That idiot just had to come along then."
Ludwig laughed as he spoke those simple words and closed the door behind him.
The house was.. Quiet? Something he hadn't had for so long.
It was relaxing, Calming and perhaps even making him feel Lonely?
"I'm to tired to stay up much longer."
Ludwig said swiftly to himself, He had been traveling all day and didn't feel like staying up for no good reason.

A while into his sleep Ludwig suddenly woke up, There was a loud bang on his porch. He shot up, Sitting straight up on his bed.
Ludwig had previously fought in war and always kept a gun with him at all times. With a swift move he grabbed the gun and went to investigate the sound.
The stairs softly creaked under his feet as he shuffled down the wooden stairs.
The soft sound of someone whimpering as if hurt could be heard now.
What was going on?
A shooting party and someone wounded at the door?
He looked trough the peep hole in the front door and saw a short brunnete, Seemingly a girl, Her brown hair in a quite high ponytail.
"Who are you?!"
Ludwig snickered as he unlocked the door, She could impossibly have any weapons on her.
"H-Heh?..."
He heard the girl say softly, She seemed to have a slight Italian accent but to speak English just fine.
"I said, Who are you?!"
"I? Oh! I-I'm Felicia V-Vargas sir!"
The girl attempted to stand up but seemed to have hurt herself somehow.
"What are you doing here and what do you want?!"
Ludwig didn't know what to do and those words where the only thing he could think of.
"I- I got kicked out of heaven Sir!"
The Brunette said, She seemed to try and be polite.
"Like hell I would believe you! Proof?!"
Ludwig was clearly getting annoyed, What was this girl thinking?! Coming to his house in the middle of the night and lying from falling out of heaven?!
"M-My wings sir!"
The girl spun a circle, She *did* have a pair of small white wings on her back...
"Come in.."
The German said, They clearly where real. Well if she was. He simply sought he was at a stage in life where he would start to hallucinate.
"Do you have any other clothes? Yours are torn to shreds.."
Was the only thing he sought of for some reason..
"No s-sir!"
"Call me Ludwig."
"Si!, Ludwig!"
He sought of what to do now, He did have his mothers old dress propped in one of his boxes, But would it fit? She seemed around the size his mother was when she got the dress.
"Mind trying on a dress?"
He said, Relocking the door behind him.
"A dress?~ I love dresses!~"

To be continued..

//Sorry if the story is a bit off, It's my first time wrighting on here. And I may have miss spelled a word or two. Anyways, The next chapter will come out soon!~\\