Chapter One, The Start.. or the Finish?:
(In this Fanfic, Elizabeta has been called Lizzie for so long that everyone forgot her name was 'Elizabeta')
She was ready. She was prepared, this was the biggest day of her life. She was going to get married to the man of her dreams, and then live in the house of her dreams.. and have the life of her dreams.
"Lizzie! C-Can you believe it.. w-we're getting married!" Gilbert said as he rushed over and gave her a light hug.
"Calm down, where is your awesome-ness? And did you run away from changing into the suit again?" She smiled at him and hugged him back before chuckling a little. Right, she was getting married to the country of Prussia, Gilbert. They had a quick chat before he left to get into his suit and meet her in the alter. Nervously, she walked out of the room and headed to where Sadiq was, In a black suit and brown tie, he took his mask off and gave her a light smile.
"Ready so fast, sister?" Sadiq asked her with a grin on his face before hooking arms with her. "Don't be so nervous, it'll be alright." He cooed as he slowly lead her down the carpet.
Seeing Gilbert far down the carpet, she smiled to herself as she looked around the room. It was a full house, filled with the people she loved. Her friends, family, and her soon to be Husband.. it was perfect. As she made her way down and gave a small thank-you to Sadiq as she faced Gilbert, her eyes were almost in tears.
"Do you take, Lizzie Hedervary.. to be your lovely wedded wife?" The Priest asked Gilbert,
"I do. I do, with all my heart." He smiled at her and slipped a small diamond ring on her finger.
"Do you take, Gilbert Weillschmidt.. as your lovely wedded, Husband?" He asked her.
"I do." She said simply as she slipped a ring on his finger this time.
The priest gave the okay to kiss, as he slowly reached my lips a distant scream was heard from near the rows of the audience.
"AHHHH!" Screamed a girl in the front row, it was Ukraine.
She looked over to see a man in black holding a knife to her throat, Gilbert gave a surprised face before Ludwig threw over a gun to him. She covered her mouth in surprise as a another man appeared and held her by the neck with his arm, Gilbert shot his arm before he disappeared with her.
"I'm sorry.. it'll be just a little longer, liebe!" He whispered to her ear as he covered her mouth with a cloth and ran for it.
His voice.. it was soft like a piano, it chorused through her head as her body seemed to be falling into a deep sleep. When she had awoken her body, still in the wedding dress, and her hands and legs were tied with a white rope, the rattling of the.. carriage? Had awoken her she supposed. Rocking back as the carriage got faster, she fell on her back as she stared out the window and looked at the car who was going to crash into them.
"STOP!" She yelled to the man who was driving, but it was already too late. Her vision was dark, and her body was cold.. she could feel the sensation of going into a deep sleep again. The soft voice that ringed in her head.. who was it?
"Ich liebe dich, Elizabeta."