* faint's *
Sorry that it's so late to guys :ç
Ya lyublyu tebya!
Also 'm sorry for making Spain's eyes brown :ç. I made a human error :'ç.
Merci for all of your review's.
I don't own anything!
Also I need you guy's to vote on TWO people you want to live.
Alfred
Francis
Feliciano
Antonio
Ludwig
Kiku
Lovino
I own nothing and vote or your person will be gone !
Also no matter what you do one person on that list that I have picked is going to die, so if you vote for that person it does not matter. I will not tell you either!
So 5 people die.
The Tea House
Chapter three - The meeting.
Down stairs was filled with happiness and joy. With everyone talking about the new house. The French and the Italian men loved the kitchen and how big it was. Ludwig and Alfred loved what they had deemed the living room. All was going well until the younger Italian had entered the soon to be dinning room, the Italian - Feliciano has saw a big dried up blood stain in the center of the room and screamed. Everyone in the house ran to the younger one to find out the problem. When they got there the Italian was passed out. Alfred, Francis, and Lovino has started to freak out while Kiku and Ludwig ran to check on the passed out Italian. Antonio on the other hand started to walk towards the blood stain. He reached down to touch it but before he could touch it felt like time stopped. Antonio looked around himself he saw none of his housemates. The room he was in now had ripped wall paper decaying off the walls, the floor looked liked it could cave in at any moment. Antonio's head snapped up when he herd a giggle. He blinked and then he was in a different part of the house - the attic. Antonio got up before he could blink he looked around to see a small petite boy with a white shirt that hung off his shoulder's but went down to his knee's chained to the wall. The boy's hair was ragged, it most likely was beautiful to look at one point. It looked to be a shade of blond mixed with red. He had a curl that came up top of his head. He was inhumanly pale. The boy's hair covered both his eye's.
" You made Arthur and Vincent mad . . . Your going to die for that. " Antonio's head snapped up the kid and saw purple dead eye's glaring right back at him. Antonio was pulled to the boy by an unseen force, the boy looked up at him fear and anger written all over his face.
" I died here over 100 years ago, my name is Matthew. What is your name? " For such a dead looking little kid the boy had a pleasant voice. Before Antonio could answer he was thrown across the room by unseen force again.
" Now, now my little Mattie what is he doing up here with you, in this world? " Antonio saw Matthew freeze. A man with a long coat and top hat came out of the darkness, he had red eye's with brown, reddish, and blond hair all mixed. The man was next to the boy within the blink of an eye. The man went down to touch the boy.
" Touch me and I'll tell Arthur what you did to me! " That made the man froze at the boys threat.
' What did he do to the boy? Arthur why does that name ring a bell. . . ? ' Antonio thought.
" That's right you stupid Romanian. I'll tell Arthur everything. "
" You wouldn't you stupid boy or I will . . . " The Romanian said unsure what to say. Matthew smirked, that smirk sent chill's down Antonio's spin.
" Kill moi Vincent? " Matthew let out a howl of laughter " You can't kill moi! I'm bound to dèy house! You know dèy only way to kill me and if you think Arthur with let that happen your dead wrong, he'll kill you even if you think about it! Arthur would never let anyone take me away from him, use your head stupid! " Matthew was on a roll. Vincent slapped the boy hard across the face but his eye's went wide when he did. He jumped back to the opposite wall and started to panic. The room started to shake, Matthew who has started to cry now was laughing with a mixture of crying. " You did èt now stupid. " Antonio backed up against the wall praying it would be over.
" Arthur, I , I didn't m-mean to hit him. It j-just happened! The brat g-got what was coming for him to! " With the last comment from Vincent the house stopped shacking and beside Matthew a man with shaggy blond and a big eyebrow's appeared. The man who Antonio guessed was Arthur had knelt down to Matthew and gently lifted his chin up to see a red hand print on pale skin. Tear drop's hit 'Arthur's hand and it felt like the room had lost all of it oxygen. Antonio blinked and Arthur was in front of Vincent - knife in hand and stabbed the man in both arm's. Vincent fell to the floor, Arthur picked him up and looked him dead in the eye.
" You ever touch my luv again, I will make it to where you can't blink ever again got it? " Arthur's voice rang out threw the room sending chill's down Antonio's body. Vincent nodded and was thrown against the wall. Arthur went over and sat down near Matthew and pulled the boy into his lap and started to hum. The man hummed a little more before looking straight at Antonio. " Aren't you going to run wanker? " Antonio froze.
He hadn't though about that, he got up and ran out the door but when he ran out he fell into a dark abyss. He kept falling and falling until he fell back into the room he had came from with Arthur, Vincent and Matthew in it.
" I said aren't you going to run boy? Not fall back into the room, do you want to be killed this easy? I'm giving you one more chance run now. " Antonio listened and tried to run out the door but had the same results happen to him.
" Lad I told you to run not fall back into here again. " Antonio tried to move but felt like he was in chain's. He tried to move but couldn't. Arthur slid Matthew off of his lap and walked up to Antonio. " Your body is mine now. " Arthur whispered into Antonio's ear. Antonio fainted but before he did he herd a giggle from Matthew then nothing and darkness.
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