Steam fills the bathroom as hot water runs down his fairly musceled body hiding the fact that he was crying. Sharp pain had formed in his now aching heart when he left the room, what is this feeling...? he asked himself. "Greif. its greif... how could i forget a feeling as strong as hate...?" He said aloud to himself answering his own question. "but why greif...? no one died..." Ludwig said to himself in german. ooh but some one did die, your dear sweet heart feli died... a voice in the back of his head told him. "but that was just a dream." "no it wasn't" a man said. it almost startled him. looking out into the bathroom he saw a tall man that looked simular to himself but only with longer hair. "take it as a warning." Ludwig was quick to answer the new man, keeping in mind that he had to speak in english. "A varning for vat?" "If you continue to ignore his feelings he will grow to have an obsestion for you, then soon it will tare him apart. You only got a vauge glimpes of what the future would be like if you continue to ignore him." This confused him slightly as he said "ignore him? i spend every thought and focause on him how can i be ignoreing him?" "your ignoring his feelings, think with your heart and soul not your head child." Ludwig lent his head against the shower wall before replying "how can I understand his feelings if I don't even understand my own?" "It will come to you soon but entill then you must fallow you're heart and do what you think is best for the boy." "I think I understand..." "There will be a stage of insainity that not even you can stop..." The mans voice was fading. "I will help if i am needed..." the voice was barely a whisper. then he thought the man had said somthing else but he couldn't hear it.
meanwhile...
"He doesn't like you..." A voice whispered through the darkness of the room. "He likes me...i think..." Feliciano responded almost aprehensivly "No he doesn't like you, just look at the way he treats you..." He began to plead with the dark figure. "b...b...but i try so hard to be liked, i try soo hard to make him happy..." "he woun't reginize the wonderful things you have done for him." the figure said bluntly as he lent on one of the bed posts with his hands in his pokets. "What are you saying?" "I'm saying your an idiot to think he would ever like you back... I say you drop him" This shocked the already sadend italian. "But i'll go insane if i drop him...i would be alone...i...i...i don't w...want to be alone." Feliciano began to cry at the thought of being alone. "oh stop your crying, you knew this day would come... take my hand i'll make you feel better and take care of you better than he could ever do. i will even get rid of all those people who pick on you." "R...really?" "Yes really." Feliciano reached out to take the dark figure's hand but jurked his hand back when he saw what the figure really was. the dark man in front of him looked like a more evil virsion of himself, his hair was slightly darker, his uniform was black, his eyes had been washed of their briliant color and last of all he wore a sad grin. "it's ok my hand's are clean, i have no blood on my hands." "you're trying to take over my mind." "no love, my intentions are not all that bad...i just want a better life for my more sane self. deal love?" " im not going to be fooled so easily." "this is no joke love. why should it matter if your sane or not? he doesn't pay attention to you, to who you really are and how you feel." " o...okay b...but don't hurt him too bad atleast let him live..." a twisted grin formed at the corners of the dark figure's mouth as he reached out his hand to give a secound chance for his more sane self to take his offer. "ok love." Feliciano heard the figure say before he took his hand.
