Title: I wanna keep you.
Summary: Gilbert works at a concentration camp deep in the heart of Germany. one day a new shipment of humans are brought in and they include a pair of twins. one catches his eye. will Gilbert have a change of heart?
Rated: M
parings: GilbertxMatthew Ludwigx Feliciano ArthurxFrancis mentioned AlfredxMatthew.
Warnings: BL Don't like don't read. Blood, violence and poor living conditions. Also Alfred and Gilbert have problems controlling they're mouths...
Chapter name: His eyes
It was awesome I mean everyone there was afraid of the awesome me and believe me they should be I would skin their hides without hesitation. The blood on my hands at the end of every day made me feel like the most powerful man on the face of the whole fucking planet! To see the looks of fear on the faces of the people that were sent to be delt with by me, well it was like pure fucking extacy!
Around noon a new shipment comes in and I along with a few others get to pick out the good ones (the ones who can work or the ones the doc might want) from the bad ones (the sick or those too old to do anything). the bad ones were immidatly taken care of and the others were round up and thrown into 'houses'. A certian number to each 'house'. Each occupant was given a tattoo with a few numbers on it and was marked down in the house they were given making it easier to find them.
On a boring day I would sit around polishing my boots or playing with my hair before going and annoying my younger but much more musculiar brother Lidwig who would, in an annoyed fashion, tell me to fuck off and get back to my job. He also had his hands full with his lover Feliciano. We called the small italian and his brother Ludwig's pets because they had come in on a shipment and Ludwig kept them. Orignally Ludwig was only going to keep the younger italian but seeing the poor thing cry turned my brother into a softie and he then said he would keep the older one too.
Sometimes a shipment wouldn't come in and that would be a really boring day when all I could do was listen to Feliciano's brother (Lovino) yelling that me and my brother were 'Potato bastards' this amused me to a point but when I got annoyed with it I told him to beat it or I would beat him. He would quickly get the point and scurry off towards his brother, Ha as if the small Italian could protect the other from me! that made me laugh.
I was good at what I did and I was proud but sometimes I felt...lonely...I mean my brother had Feli and I gotta say the kid was cute and he seemed to brighten up my brothers life. But all I had was Gilbird my ,Awesome, Pet bird but he couldn't talk to me or give me a hug if I needed one and he definitaly couldn't keep me company when I was sleeping that would be just wrong!
But the days always ended the same, another day and more blood on my hands, and another night of dreamless sleep.
Noon arrived and I went out with my brother and two others to get the shipment. The people poured out of the train cars in an endless stream and I yelled at them to line up oldest to youngest, it made my job easier and they would shuffle around for a good twenty minutes until their lines were set. Me and the men would walk around examining them and lining them up in new lines.
While walking through a line of teenagers I spotted a set of twins one taller than the other with short blond hair and bright blue eyes his hand clutching his twin's protectivly while said twin hid behind his brother.
He caught my eye instantly.
Shoulder length blond hair with a wayward curl sticking out in front of his face. Large purple eyes and the scared look on his girlish face. In the hand that wasn't clutched in his brother's he gripped a large polar bear plush burring his face into the worn out fur crying to his brother in french that he didn't want to die.
I didn't want him to die either.
The older twin looked at him with a smile whispering back "Don't worry you'll be fine because I'll get us out of her I'll be your hero remember I promised dad and papa" this small moment made me smile. As I made my way towards them the elder twin stood in front of his brother a scowl on his face as the smaller one gripped onto his brother for dear life. I gripped both their arms and pushed them into a line of their own. I would find out who they were and once I was done with the older one I'd keep the younger one for my awesome self.
AN: I know its short and its shit but I was having a bad night so I had to get this out before I lost it tell me what you think and I might write more if I get a review or two I'm not asking for much...
Oh if you have a facebook hetalia look me up pleeeeaaase
Feliciano 'uke-italy' Vargas
