Oh my.. first time I've ever submitted something here e - e;...i feel like a total noob xD;...please be gentle..? ' u '?
Well, This popped to my head yesterday and i had to write it... and i actually finished it xD;;; Hoorah.
Anyways. I do NOT own APH nor its characters, I'm just a fan.
Hope you like this small ficcy ;3
The room was small. There was only a bit of light coming from a small crack in the wall, but it was plenty enough for him to see. It was cold and damp, but, somehow, he managed to get used to it. His lips were a bit purple and his teeth chattering lightly. He looked rather weak and hurt; his face was pale and had small bruises. His clothes were wet and some parts were either stretched or ripped. Dry blood stained his forehead, fingernails and his clothes.
The frail man was by a corner, staring at a blank piece of paper in his hands. He took out a pen from his pocket and let out a heavy sigh, trying to be calm as possible. He placed the tip of the pen on the paper and began to write as smoothly as he could...
Dear Ludwig,
Hey Bruder! How are things? Eating well? I hope you are! Everything over here is great! The weather's nice and cozy, the bed is just amazing!
He chuckled and slowly raised his eyes, staring at the bed less room.
The service is just great bro! The maids bring me nice gifts and they sometimes keep me company!
A small pain came to his waist. Holding it softly, he ached in pain, remembering the tortures he had to sustain on some occasions.
The food is also delicious! Mmm! Just thinking about it makes my stomach rumble! Kesesesesese!
He placed his hand on his stomach, which was actually rumbling...of starvation.
I would love to invite you the next tim—
He shook his head abruptly and completely stroked what he wrote.
No, it's just too awesome for you, so no, Kesesesese! :)
A sigh of relief came out of his lips and he smiled sadly. He didn't want the only precious thing to him suffer like he did. 'As long as he's all right, I'm happy.' At the thought, he could only smile.
Quiet suddenly covered the room. He stared at the paper and sighed once more, regaining his posture and resumed the writing.
You don't know how much I miss you at the moment. I miss you so much.
He stopped once more and held the pen tightly, trying to hold the tears. 'Man up Gilbert! You just can't cry over something like this! You're Awesome!' He took a deep breath and stared at the paper, frowning at the un-decent 'sentences' he just made.
Ich Liebe Dich...Ich Liebe Dich...Ich liebe dich bruder! I'll always love you, so don't you forget that West!
I'll come back soon, who knows, maybe with a souvenir.
Lots of love.
Your one and only Awesome brother,
Gilbert.
His weak hands folded the paper ever so carefully until it was small. He gently held the bird that was on his head and he placed the paper on the yellow bird's foot. "Now listen you awesome bird. I fed you plenty enough, so I bet you're energized.'' He forced a smile upon himself and received chirps as replies. "Good! You know where to send this, so don't fail me!'' He walked to the small hole and set the bird there. It slowly managed to get out and flew away.
A loud knock was heard on the door and it slowly opened. Gilbert turned around, stood up weakly and stared at the familiar man who entered the room. He held a pipe on one hand, and a half empty bottle of Vodka. The man walked to him rapidly and cupped his cold hand on Gilbert's cheek, shivering at the touch. He saw him get close to his ears and closed his eye lids shut.
''It's time to have some fun da?''
This was the type of vacation he will never forget.
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