Chapter 16 - Saved or Kidnapped?

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You had caught yourself sleeping on the floor of the quiet study, so you decided to run your luck and see what the German brothers were up to. As you strolled along the richly decorated and silent halls, deep sighs and clinking drew you closer to a room near the end of the hallway you were currently in. The door was opened a crack, so you peaked in a little and saw a room that had mirrors on the walls, one wall was just a window and gym equipment was arranged in rows; however you couldn't see anyone. So you pushed the door open and slowly emerged in, right down at the end of the room only then did you notice Ludwig lifting weights; he seemed oblivious of your presents and preoccupied on his lifting. You sneaked in and hid behind some equipment, watching him lift; you knew that Ludwig had a broad body build, but this was the first time you actually saw his muscle mass as he flexed without his jacket covering him. He seemed very intimating with his muscles easily viewable through his black tank top; you decided that you should leave before he'd notice you. You turned around and then made eyes contact with Gilbert smirking at you.

Gilbert: arms crossed and smirking
Spying on vest? (West)

You jumped back from shock and felt your body falling down, but then something caught you. You looked up and locked eyes with Ludwig's blue eyes.

Ludwig: putting you back on your feet
Jour interested in training?

Gilbert: coughing
Frau (Mrs) is interested in something else!

You looked over at Gilbert and sent him a nasty look, while he returned it with a sly smirk.

Gilbert: fake pouting
Oh! Not such a pretty look for jou, (grinning) maybe the awesome me can fix vat.

Ludwig walked over to a bench and picked up two sets of dung bells, he then proceeded with giving the both of you one each. You followed his instructions on how to use them, while Gilbert stood there whining about how they are too light for the awesome him. After you had warmed up, Ludwig had to you try other workouts and machines; you honesty enjoyed working out with the brothers, they made it rather enjoyable. Ludwig stopped and perked his head up, listening to something; he grabbed you by the hand and shoved you into a closet.

Ludwig: worried face
Stay here! Vthere is trouble!

He slammed the door shut on your face, the last glimpse you saw was of Gilbert's worried face. You heard the German brothers yelling at each other in German, but there was a distinct sound of shock in their voices that echoed. You heard foot steps racing away and gun shots being fired, so you curled up in a ball at the bottom of the closet, frozen by fear. There was a moment of silence, but the sound of perfectly paced foot steps pacing towards you restored your original fear; you began to hyperventilate and sob. The closet door creaked open, light filled your hiding spot and your head was between your knees while you had your arms up in the air.

You: uncontrollably sobbing
J-JUST SH-OT ME!

You refused to look at the figure, suddenly you felt something wrapped around you.

Feliciano: hugging you on his knees
BELLA!

You pulled your head up and locked eyes with full brown ones. You were too shocked for words, so you pushed yourself into their arms and kissed him on the cheek.

You: holding his hands and looking into his eyes
Feli- Feliciano!

You embraced him tightly and refused to release the Italian, who was choking up on his own tears. A gun shot ruined the moment, Feliciano jumped back onto his feet and helped you find yours. You stood there awe struck, Feliciano wasn't dressed how he usually did; he was dresses in a black suit with a black vest, a light grey buttoned up shirt, dark green neck tie, shiny black shoes and a black fedora. Before you could have registered anything else, Feliciano had already been dragging you around the hallways with a hand gun in his spare hand. You then realised that you had made it to the front door and was standing there waiting for someone. Heavy foot steps ran down the hallway towards you, then you saw it; Romano running towards you.

Romano: yelling
Arrivare alla macchina ! (Get to the car)

You stood there, frozen with fear while Feliciano opened up the door and dragged you towards a black Ferrari with your heels dragging in the slightly frozen gravel. You watched Romano firing warning shots at the German brothers and dogs to keep them away as he ran towards the front door. Feliciano had got you into the backseat of the vehicle and drove the car closer up to the front door so Romano could jump in through the open car door.

Romano: racing out the door and jumping into the car
POTATO BASTARDOS!

He slammed shut the car's door and Feliciano sped out of their front yard, onto the highway. You looked back and saw the brothers chasing after the car, but they ran out of energy and were slowly left behind. You turned your head back towards the front and saw Romano starring at you, his eyes were full of excitement and happiness. You both didn't say anything, you didn't need to, because both your eyes said everything for you. You noticed that he was dressed the same way as his brother, except he wore a white buttoned up shirt and a dark Crimson neck tie.

Feliciano: focusing on the road
Say a~something a! I a~just a~raided my a~friends a~house a~I a~didn't a~do it a~for you a~two a~to a look~at a~each other a!

Romano: leaned his head closer to yours and planted a kiss on your forehead
Vuoi andare in Italia ? (Do you want to go to Italy)

You leaned back in your seat and squealed while waving your arms and kicking your legs around.

Feliciano: confused and driving
È un sì? (Is that a yes)

You: pinching Feliciano's cheeks
SI! (Yes)

Romano: sat there smirking at you and mumbling
Sangue italiano appartiene con la propria. (Italian blood belongs with its own) Questo è il motivo per cui si appartiene con noi . (This is why you belong with us)

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So I'm really jealous of their car... That's normal, right?
You just got rescued, aww, lucky. Why doesn't anyone save me from school, eh? XD
Looks like the brothers have broken out their Mafia side, aww I bet Feliciano had fun playing dress up! XD

Thank you for reading! Ō-Ō <------- eyebrows be on FLEEK!

~BlueTimeFly
(Hey Mambo, Mambo Italiano!)

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