Lovino's Dirty Secret.

Chapter seven

 I woke up with a worried Feliciano and Ludwig hovering over me.

"Are you feeling better?" Feli asked

"Yeah. I'm fine." I sat up and found my foot wrapped up in bandage and hanging from that thing. (((Sorry, I don't know what they're called. T_T)))

"We called Toni, He should be here soon."

"You did wha-" I couldn't finish because Toni slammed the door open and ran to me.

"ARE YOU OKAY LOVI?! DO YOU NEED ANYTHING?!"  I could see the tears in his eyes as He rambled on and on about how He was a bad boyfriend and was not there right away.

"It's Okay, Toni. I'm fine."

"N-No You're not.." He whispered. I could tell He wanted to cry so bad but didn't want to in front of Feli and Ludwig.

"I'm sorry, but could you give us a moment?" I asked them.

"Yes. Of course!" I'm pretty sure Feliciano could tell why I asked. They scurried out of the room. Toni looked at me for a while then hugged me.

"I-I'm so sorry.." He stuttered. I wrapped my arms around his neck.

"It's Okay, Toni. I'm fine!" I said one last time. I felt Toni's tears drip down my back and his grip on me got tighter. His silent weeps turned into heavy sobs after that.

"I should have been there. It's should be me in this hospital bed, not you!"

"Don't say that, Toni!"

"Who shot you?" He said as he pulled away from me, wiping his eyes.

"Ugh.. it was a sheer coincidence. Some mad man was shooting a gun carelessly and I just so happened to be in front of him." I lied. I lied straight through my theeth. It hurt me, but there was no way I could tell him the truth. There was just no way. Whatsoever.

"Do you know what he looked like?"

"I don't remember. " I lied again. It hurt even more.

"Do you know what he sounds like?"

"He had a slight German accent." I answered truthfully, this time.

"Did He have red eyes?" He did.

"I think so."

"Did He have white hair?" He did.

"Yes."

   Toni's face quickly shifted from worry to rage. I could see the anger in his eyes as he whispered,

"That fucking bastard. "

"Toni, do you know him?" It was obvious he did.

"I used to. We used to be best friends. It was Him, My old friend Francis, and I. They called us the 'bad touch trio.' We were crazy. We partied, We fought, and we drank. We were best friends until Gilbert went crazy after he lost his job, and his family. He hasn't been the same ever since."

"That's awful." So his name is Gilbert. I thought.

"And... He just so happens to be Ludwig's brother!" Toni ran to the door to find Feli and Lud standing outside, waiting.

"You guys can come in now." they followed Toni into my room and sat on the chairs next to my bed.

"Are you feeling alright?" Feli asked, putting a hand on mine.

"Si. I'm fine." Feli smiled at me and let go of my hand.

"Ludwig, I think I might know who shot Lovi."

Ludwig's eyes lit up.

"Really? Who?"

"I think it might have been Gilbert."

Ludwig let out a shocked look.

"Vhat? I haven't seen mein bruder in three years! How do you know?"

"Lovino described Gilbert perfectly when I asked him who did it."

"Oh my God..." Ludwig shot me a look of guilt. I tried my best to give him a look saying, "It's okay, It's not your fault your brother's a maniac."

"If it helps," Ludwig began speaking. "I can find mein bruder and get him away from zhis town."

The Spaniard looked at Ludwig

"Actually, I'd like to see him myself, and make sure he knows what he's done."