Hai hai!:) so I am very sorry for slow updates and sucky chapters!!! I have recently started the 9th grade. I have advanced algebra and... my goodness... I don't know what goes on in there.
It's so confusing!!! But in literature, I got 120 points for a creative writing assignment... FANFICTION HELPED MY DIALOGUE!!!
All the people who made fun of me in class as I was walking to the front ended up with open jaws and I got major applause. Ooo have I made a rhyme?
But yeah. I've been trying to bring my grades up and it's really hard. But I still try to update when I can:)
Also!! THANK YOU GUYS SO MUCH FOR 6K READS ON THIS FIC OMFG WUT?! I can't thank you guys enough!! I don't see how this story has gotten so popular:))
Oh and btw, do I have any homestuck fans who read this story?? If so that would be cool!! I recently got into it and it is EXTREMELY addictive. OMG love it.
So enough with my babbling:) let us start this chapter:)
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Germany's P.O.V.
I sat there waiting for a phone call from Feli for the longest. I was so worried. What if something could have happened? What if Lovino hit him again while driving? What if? Antonio was currently pacing back and forth, an obvious cold sweat breaking out, and muttering prayers whilst chewing in his thumbnail. I was sitting on my couch, my elbows resting on my knees, unconsciously thinking of the worst things that could've happened.
I was so worried about anything and everything at this exact moment. Thinking of my dearest Feli smiling, and laughing, always hugging me and calling me "Luddy". I can't have that taken away from me. When mein phone rang, I was off the couch in record timing, taking my phone in hand, and looking at the screen. But instead of seeing Feli's contact name, it was an unknown number.
Who is this? I answer with a look of concern on my face, but with a stern voice, "hallo?" The person on the other end sounded professional and a bit worried. "Yes. Is this Ludwig Belshmidt?" How do they know me? Who is this?! "Ja, it is. Who is this?" I asked with concern. The obvious man responded back with a calm tone and said "this is Dr. Arden at BriarCliff Hospital. We are calling about Felinciano and Lovino Vargas." ((A.N.: Anyone get the reference hidden here?? Hmm?))
Mein heart rate raises. I look at Antonio with growing concern as I respond with, "what's happened? Are they alright?" My voice is layered with concern and worry. I hope they are okay. Tell me they are alright. Please. I can't lose the only thing I have left. "They were in a car accident. Another car hit the back driver side, Felinciano took most of the damage. Lovino had dialed 911 and they were rushed here about 25 minutes ago. The driver that hit them was under the influence of alcohol at the time. Felinciano had you down as his emergency contact."
I could feel my heart breaking in my chest. Shattering slowly, for my poor, sweet Feli. I should have driven them. I shouldn't have let them go alone. It is my job to protect him, not just as a friend, but as the one I love. And I couldn't. "Are they alright? Please tell me they are okay." I say desperately, all signs of being professional anymore were no longer in my voice. I was scared, no, petrified that I may lose the one I love the most. Tears had already began to well up in my eyes.
"They are both in stable conditions and in good hands I assure you. You may come and see them if you like." They respond. I let out a sigh of relief as Antonio looks with an extremely worried look, mouthing the words "what happened?!" And "what's going on?!"
I wave him away and say "we will be there in 5 minutes." And hang up the phone. "Tony, Kiku, get in the car. Now." I grab a random coat and walk out the door. I don't bother shutting it. I take my keys out of my pocket and start the car, honking the horn and saying "HURRY THE HELL UP!!!!" Growing very impatient.
