The war!

Trade

*No POV*

Lovino paced outside 'I can't do this anymore, I can't continue to keep Felinciano happy on my own' he thought, then sighed. 'He'd probably be better of if they took me instead of the German bastard...' his thoughts were interrupted by yelling "Lovi!!!!!" recognizing the voice, he looked up seeing the happy Spaniard. "A-Antonio???" he questioned, not believing what he saw, the Spaniard hugged the grumpy Italian tightly. "I'm here Lovi! you don't have to be afraid anymore!" he yelled, Lovino pushed him off "I don't need you! bastard!" he yelled 'but Felinciano might' he added in his head. Antonio pouted, then smiled "It's the weirdest thing Lovi! They just told me I was free to go!" he yelled, laughing. Lovino's eyes widened "they just let you go?" he asked in confusion, Antonio nodded "yep!" Lovino grabbed the Spanish mans arm and dragged him inside.

*Felinciano's POV*

My fratello stomped into the shed and threw... Antonio... Onto the floor.... this is really wierd... I thought Antonio was captured? "What is this???" Elizaveta yelled, watching Antonio, I looked at her, she looked worried. "It's the Spanish bastard, apparently they just let him go" Lovi told her. Antonio looked up "Hola Elizaveta!" He cheered, smiling "Antonio? They just let you go?" She questioned. They went back and forth for awhile like that, it was wierd. I looked at my fratello who actually looked even more afraid than usual, looking at Antonio with worry. "I don't get it, they let him leave, that's good right?" I asked, Elizaveta shook her head "they wouldn't do that Feli... there has to be a reason..." she explained. I nodded sadly "oh.... so what does that mean?" I asked, she shrugged "I'm not sure yet..." she told me. Antonio sighed "I don't know what they did, but I'm sure it was something" he said, understanding Elizavetas worry "I hope nothing to hurt the rest of you" he said quietly. I looked at everyone, they all looked worried, I guess I should be too, I don't really understand it, but it seems bad.

*Gilberts POV*

I walked back towards the shed with some twigs for fire 'I can't believe the awesome me was sent just for stupid firewood' I thought, not too happy about the job. "Go get firewood Gilbert, you aren't much use just lying around here Gilbert" I mumbled, mocking Elizaveta. "Well I guess Elizaveta kinda has an excuse, the 2ps are after her..." I trailed of, sighing. "Oh mabey I was sent because I'm so awesomely strong and smart so I won't be captured!" I yelled, then heard a voice behind me "or so ridiculously stupid that you are way too easy to capture." "What the-" as I turned to see behind me I was hit with full force in the back of my head.

*No one's POV*

The TV turned on in the shack quickly to a blank screen "you all might as well stop questioning the Spaniard, and start questioning why a certain albino hasn't returned" Allens voice was heard from the TV as it switched off.

Sorry this chapter might be a little confusing, it will be explained more in the next chapter.