Rire lifted herself up off the ground and wiped her mouth before climbing in her bed till the next morning where she would soon have to face the idiot once more, while everyone would obviously come over once again. Rire just couldn't see why the Spanish bastard couldn't go round Francis' or Gilbert's house, and they all meet up there. Give her a break for once. Plus then she would have to see his stupid face and get all annoyed over it. After all, he did practically harass her like five minutes ago, and tell her to act like his wolf which basically meant in her opinion be 'his bloody dog!' She sighed angered a little, and mumbled to herself, "Stupid! Idiot! Je déteste ce espagnol, salaud!" She wrapped her arms around her knees, she couldn't even sleep she was that annoyed or scared, she didn't even know herself why she was like this, she would've like what he did, probably, if he wasn't so ruff and harsh with his words. Rire was harsh as well with words, but any probably would have acted like that, in a situation that bad. Specially with a childhood friend, who she had serious love feelings for, so many years, when they were both younger.

Toni would stand outside of her room and frown a little, he could tell he messed up and didn't even mean what he said to her. Let alone call her a dog and told her to act like one. As he walked down to clean up after the others, who left a huge mess in the main room, as he did so he mumbled to himself, "Soy un maldito idiota." Antonio knew, if Francis found out about what he did, he wouldn't be to pleased, not because they were family, well that would be one reason, the other reason is, because she was a beautiful girl and probably out of rage he would ramble on saying something like 'Elle ne pouvait faire mieux' or 'Vous êtes pathétique.' and would probably finish it off with a 'Connard' and run to his cousin.
Even though he wasn't and hasn't ever meant to be ruff with the girl or any girl, he felt guilty for even touching her that much. Plus he did it out of rage, because she nearly bloody killed him with a vase in the kitchen, early on that night, and told him to burn which for one, he was not going to do, and two she knew that was going to far on the account that he was, in fact a vampire, and they do, in fact burn, in many ways. He would only hear a few words from Gil, probably 'Verlierers' or 'Das ist nicht der Weg, um zu behandeln der Frau! Du bist so ein Arschloch.' and the rest, apart from Feliciano, wouldn't really mind and probably call him an 'Idiota', well Lovino would call him a 'Pomodoro Bastardo!'

Rire walked out of her room, to get a drink, both of them wondered why they were even living together, they were both practically enemies, they knew that because of the blood they had inside of the. The were Rivals. If so... Why did they feel more than friends, and less of rivals? They couldn't deny the fact that they have been hiding there feelings since they were children and now, she was 16 and he was 17 and they only just realized that the feels they had for each other are slowly haunting them again, and why now of all times.

They just couldn't let the others find out about what they really were, hiding in the skins of humans, both of them were monsters, yet, they both had experienced the ways of humans, well most of the ways humans react around others, and caught on quite quickly, even for a dog, Rire had matched the way she should act around others by the help of just watching her cousin, though, some of the things her cousin did in public was defiantly not, what she would do, no matter what. In fact I think the whole group when they were out, they were always being embarrassed by the Frenchman, and would slowly split from him and disappear somewhere else within the town.

Standing in the kitchen she soon turned and shot a glare straight at the brunette who was walking into the kitchen and out of instinct, Rire immediately grabbed the closest sharp thing near her into her right hand, which in her case was the cleaned up smashed glass from the vase she had thrown at her bloodthirsty bastard of a friend. The Spanish boy had to clean up from earlier after she stormed up stairs before any of the others saw as they left.

Cutting herself, but she didn't care, as the blood marked the glass from the tight grip she had on the shard, Rire still kept her eyes firmly on the Spanish man as he walked over to her, pointing the shard towards him. "Whoa. Risa, chica, put down the glass shard! ¿Por qué estás tan jodidamente estúpido ..?" Tonio took her right arm as she stepped away. "Lo seinto, bella. I was being a intensive, prick earlier. De verdad lo siento."

"Graver! Je vous hais." She grabbed another shard in her other hand, and stabbed his arm, making him wince. "Let go."

"No hasta que suelte el cristal. Mentiroso!"

"Tú eres la mentirosa!"

"Si soy ... ¿Qué hay de ti?"

"Je suis un imbécile pour vous croire."

He sighed and took her hand, causing her to growl. Letting go of the other shard, to grab his wrist of the hand holding hers, "Si, you are a fool. You believed your worst enemy." Glaring at him she moved her hand away from his wrist and, soon the room echoed with a clash of skin, after she had slapped him. 'Risa, all you're doing is hurting yourself.' Turning his head away thinking to himself that small sentence, slowly putting more pressure around her hand.

"Don't attack me back with my own words! T-tous les garçons e-espagnols sont les mêmes. Égoïste et p-pathétique!" She winced, feeling his hand tighten around hers with the glass, gulping a little cringing from the feel, of just her blood reaching her wrist. "T-toni... Arrêt. S-s'il te plaît!" He let go of her hand, but not fully, just enough for her to drop the shard, making it smash into smaller pieces as it hit the floor, then licked the blood, causing her to blush. "D-don't, T-toni." Closing her eyes slightly, looking away she gulped and shivered as he licked her neck. "T-tonio! Arrêt! Please." She slipped backwards, pulling him with her, making a loud thud and then another small crash, as she knocked the glass off that she had only just taken from the cupboard.

To make it more embarrassing, the position they were in, was not good for the five people who had just walked back into the house, yeah Ri heard the door close, but the girl didn't hear it open. Obviously Antonio had forgotten that they were staying round, due to it being a Saturday, so she blushed more hoping that they didn't see anything more than the two fall over. "M-morire.." She grumbled as he chuckled. The other five looked at each other confused, then the two Italians ran to help. "S-smettere. You guys go to the main room, we'll be there in a minute." She looked at the two boys as they stood at the door and nodded turning, to go into the other room. She looked at him and growled a little, carefully removing the glass from his arm, making him tense up a little from the pain. Both of them, knew that they were practically on shards of glass from the smashed layers that hit the ground before them, though Rire had the worse of it, since she was the one lying on the floor and shards.

After the Spanish teen helped her upstairs, he went to ask Feliciano, to clean the blood and glass up in the kitchen, while he sorted Ri out. As Feli, got up as the Spaniard ran back up to her room while Francis growled a little in disapproval and annoyance, plus that he was worried for his cousin. "What... The hell happened..? Il ferait mieux, expliquer, quand il obtient ici-bas!" Gil sighed and relaxed on the couch with his brother and Lovino. After Feliciano had cleaned the kitchen up, they looked round as soon as he walked back in. "There... All done. Vee~ There was a lot of blood." Lovi looked at his brother and sighed, as if to say 'Shut the fuck up idiot. You making it worse for the Frog!', while Francis got even more agitated.

"W-why can't, you just do it.. L-like they do it normally? Antiseptic w-wipes? T-Toni! Dieu!" She squealed a little due to it stinging like a bitch, as he looked at her and gently stroked her face. "Porque, Amor. He sido un vampiro durante mucho tiempo.. And you my dear, a wolf." He smirked and took a little bit of the alcohol, and that one smirk sent shivers down her spine, and started, on the cuts that were slightly deep on her leg. Sucking, around them, feeding the cuts with the alcohol, the running his tongue over it, to make sure all the alcohol was in the cut. He left the surface cuts, they could easily heal themselves, earning a few little mumbles of moans from the girl infront of him, made me smile. Though it was different from Ri's veiw. Screaming at the sting and she would have shouted, "Je vous hais! To-" but not being about t finish the sentence due to him covering her mouth, as if to say 'Shut up, or the guys will hear.' which instantly made Rire blush and nod, and as he moved her hand she took a calm deep breath.

After he had finished he stood up and she pulled him back, "I went through it.. So you are. Too." He sat back on the bed as she removed his shirt, taking a sip of the alcohol, she softly suck where his cut was, feeding the alcohol into it, and then licked it, making him wince. Quietly she whispered his name over his shoulder as she turned his head gently and kissed him. "Te odio. Toni" He smiled, softly kissing her back. "Te amo, mi lobo." After she wrapped his arm in a bandage and then he wrapped her leg, waist, arm and hand. Due to her getting the deeper cups from the shards in her shoulder area near her shoulder blade and arm, plus her upper thigh and lower shin area on her leg and the cut in her lower back from the bottom of the glass. "You are so reckless Rire." He walked out of her room to his room, as she smiled and got a pair of shorts and sleeveless shirt on, following after him downstairs, after he grabbed a clean shirt and walked out of his room.

"ANTONIO!" She jumped at the sudden shout from her cousin. "C'est quoi ce bordel est arrivé! Qu'avez-vous fait à ma pauvre petite cousine!" She stood there as he ran and hugged her, wincing a little from the grip around her arms. "I didn't... We had an argument... She smashed more glass.. And stabbed me... What was I meant to do!" Toni replied sitting down between Lovi and Gil as Lud moved and sat next to Feliciano, and where Francis was sitting before he decided to suffocate, Rire to death. "I would prefer to be suffocated by the Spanish Bastard and not family Francis. Rentrez chez vous et mourir, putain de bâtard ennuyeux!" He winced at the hurtful words and let go of her. "Why.. So harsh? Mon chaton... Did he do anything bad...? Dieu. S'il vous plaît dites-moi." She pushed him away and mumbled telling him to sit down, because she was already in a bad enough mood. "I'm fine. Stop worrying. I don't need two people worrying over me!" He went and sat back down, as Gilbert looked at them. "So, can ve all get on viz dieser Gott verdammte Spiel! Ja?" She looked at him sitting against the wall next to the door of the main room, as he handed out the cards. Rire didn't play poker, and Tonio didn't seem to be in the mood, probably due to the three arguments the two of them had been in today, so he passed on playing and just watched.

Soon Feli was asleep, Lovino was well on his way, Lud got bored and gave up, Francis was sulking in the corner because Ri told him to die. Tonio was just staring at the ceiling thinking about something and Gilbert was watching a two hour long film on the flat screen. Rire just sat out in the garden of Tonio's house staring at the stars bored. She looked over and scowled when she saw the short blonde with the tall blonde stand at the gate and sighed. "Gil! The idiots are here!" Lovino woke up as Francis stopped his sulking while the two blondes walked into the house following Rix. "What the bloody hell is he doing here!" The green eyed one, pointed towards the Frenchman. "Quel est le salaud britannique fais ici! Expliquez-vous!" The other just came out with "Sup dudes." Sighing you went and immediately sat between Antonio and Lovino, as Gil waved still watching the film that was on TV, sometimes Ri just thought the Albino ignored her. "That Albino Bastardo invited him. Plus the Tomato bastardo, didn't object to it." Lovi grumbled yawning. "Pourquoi tant de putain personnes, toute façon? Isn't it bad enough, with Francis and Gilbert here... Tonio? Possibly Lovino?" She was nudged by Lovi and snickered as he just groaned. "Anyhow, just make yourself at home. Francis.. Ignore the mignon, Anglais lapin." She smiled as the two new visitors sat down next to Lud and Feli "We know he is adorable, but don't kill yo-" Tonio covered her mouth, and looked at him, growling a little when Lovi gripped her wrist and squeezed it with a lot of pressure. "Lo siento, Arthur. She speaks her mind a lot. Son primos que ves."

Rire didn't get it but eventually she gave up, licking Toni's hand he let go quickly and wiped it on Gil, as she smirked as Gil grumbled something in German and shrugged his hand away. "You love it really Tonio~" Her gaze shot Lovi as he glared back. "Lasciate andare ora! Si po italiana, bastard." He shook his head. "Mai. È, francese cagna." She growled and bit his shoulder as he let go, Antonio glared at her and she smirked. "Was that a yes... I'm sure I heard yes, right Lovi~" He growled and looked away and blushed because she bit him, and she smiled seeing the small blush though soon they all sat there bored.

Already, Lud was asleep with Feli resting his head on Lud's shoulder. Gilbert had fallen asleep watching the TV, just like the american that came with Arthur, who was giving of an annoyed atmosphere, as well as Francis, Lovi had blushed, as Ri fell asleep on his shoulder and Antonio sighed. "Francis... Take Feli to his room, while Arthur sorts out Alfred." Fran nodded picking up Feli, as Tonio looked towards Ri as Lovi looked at him, he nodded towards Antonio, as he moved Rire onto his shoulder letting the Italian go to the room where his brother was. Arthur on the other hand, kicked the american waking him up and headed for their room upstairs at the back of the house.

Soon, Toni picked Rire up, putting his arm under her legs and against her back, while Francis nudged Lud and Gil. Antonio took Ri upstairs and laid her on her bed, covering her up, with her quilt, walking out quietly as the rest walked to the spare rooms they were assigned to with in the house, Francis by himself, Ludwig and Gilbert, Arthur and Alfred, while Feliciano and Lovino were downstairs in Feli's room, and Rire in hers. He made his way back to his room and after about ten minutes of just staring at his ceiling, the Spanish monster had fallen asleep.

Translations

Spanish:
Soy un maldito idiota. - I'm a fucking idiot.
¿Por qué estás tan jodidamente estúpido ..? - Why are you so fucking stupid?
Lo seinto, bella. I was being a intensive, prick earlier. De verdad lo siento. - Sorry, beautiful. I was being a intensive, prick earlier. I'm really sorry.
No hasta que suelte el cristal. Mentiroso! - Not until you release the glass. Liar!
Tú eres la mentirosa! - You're the Liar!
Si soy ... ¿Qué hay de ti? - If I am... What about you?
Si - Yes.
Porque, Amor. He sido un vampiro durante mucho tiempo.. And you my dear, a wolf. - Because love I've been a vampire for a long time .. And you my dear, a wolf.
Te odio - I hate you
Te amo, mi lobo. - I love you, my wolf.
Lo siento, Arthur - Sorry, Arthur.
Son primos que ves. - They are cousins you see.

German:
Verlierers - Loser
Das ist nicht der Weg, um zu behandeln der Frau! Du bist so ein Arschloch. - This is not the way to treat the woman! You are such an asshole.
dieser Gott verdammte Spiel! Ja? - this god damn game! Yes?

French:
Je déteste ce espagnol, salaud! - I hate you, Spanish Bastard!
Elle ne pouvait faire mieux - She could do better
Vous êtes pathétique. - You are pathetic
Connard - Asshole.
Graver! Je vous hais. - Burn! I hate you.
Je suis un imbécile pour vous croire. - I'm a fool to believe you.
T-tous les garçons e-espagnols sont les mêmes. Égoïste et p-pathétique! - A-all S-Spanish boys are the same. Selfish and p-pathetic!
Arrêt. S-s'il te plaît! - Stop. P-please.
Arrêt. - Stop
Il ferait mieux, expliquer, quand il obtient ici-bas! - He'd better explain, when he gets down here!
Dieu! - God.
Je vous hais! - I hate you.
C'est quoi ce bordel est arrivé! Qu'avez-vous fait à ma pauvre petite cousine! - What the hell happened! What have you done to my poor little cousin!
Rentrez chez vous et mourir, putain de bâtard ennuyeux! - Go home and die, fucking annoying bastard!
Mon chaton - My kitten.
Dieu. S'il vous plaît dites-moi? - God. Please tell me?
Quel est le salaud britannique fais ici! Expliquez-vous! - What is the British bastard doing here! Explain!
Pourquoi tant de putain personnes, toute façon? - Why so many damn people, anyway?
Ignore the mignon, Anglais lapin. - Ignore the cute, English rabbit.

Italian:
Pomodoro Bastardo! - Tomato Bastard!
M-morire. - D-die
S-smettere. S-stop.
Albino Bastardo - Albino Bastard.
Lasciate andare ora! Si po italiana, bastard. -Let go now! You little Italian, bastard.
Mai. È, francese cagna. - Never. You, French bitch.

There was a little blood, and fighting, maybe later on there will be more...

When more serious matters happen.

Since I've found my OC named Rire again. (Thought I lost all her information, but I found it again) *cries with joy* I have changed the other chapters including the introduction adding some information about her there. So read up the introduction if you like to, no forcing just a suggestion.

And thanks to my wonderful and lovely friend Millie, at school, she gave me the idea to let Antonio and Rire have that love hate relationship.
When alone they are all lovey dovey, to a certain degree, though Rire wont admit and will say the opposite
(e.g. Te odio instead of Te amo)
But Antonio knows she means 'Te amo' and not 'Te odio.'
But when around the others like Gil and Francis, they act like they hate each other, and only wind each other up.

Yus! Alfred and Arthur are now it the fanfic! Scotland was involved in Chap. 1.
So I thought, why not these bloody two as well. :D

Don't forget to R&R 3

x Ria-chan x