Elizabeta sat on the couch in the middle of her small shared living room. She hadn't put any articles of clothing in yet but Roderich took off his jacket and wrapped it around her to cover her small, frail, shrinking and scared body. While she sat on the couch breathing slowly staring at her trembling hands and her phone waiting to hear from her beloved Gilbert, Roderich was in the kitchen making some tea for the two of them.

Eliza put her hand on her stomach. She rubbed it softly. "Roderich?" she whispered just loud for him to hear.

"yes, Elizabeta?" he replied holding two beautiful porcelain cups filled with expensive, first-class, Earl Grey tea he had been given by Arthur. He handed one to Eliza an her skin fingers gracefully took it. Her skin like porcelain, even more beautiful than the cups.

"I.. I'm..." the woman started as she stared into her cup then into Roderich's deep Violet eyes.

"ja? You're..?" he helped her along then ran his graceful hands, he usually kept to himself to preserve then music-wise, on her soft cheek.

His hands were soft and smooth, unlike Gilberts, which were normal and rough. He leaned toward her and she felt his lips gently brush against her neck as he embraced her. His lips were gentle and perfect, Gilbert's where dry and average. She still loved Gilbert for the way he was, but she was weak and defenseless. Her hands touched his hair. His was silky and had a cold touch, Gilbert's was rough and spiky.

He had his arms around her, it was unusual for him. He usually kept aristocratic and didn't touch anyone.

"...I'm pregnant Roddy, with Gil's child.." she finally said.

Roderich almost immediately stood up and covered his face he was angered but wouldn't let Eliza see that.

"how long Lizzy?" he said looking at her from the corner of his eye.

"..3 months."

"Vill you have an abortion?"

"no! I love Gilbert, I'm going to love this baby."

"oh.." he began to walk out but her words stopped him.

"please find him Roddy, my baby needs his father. Please you are my only hope. You and Gil are all I have, please?" her voice was cracking and tears ran down her face.

He left though thinking, you don't need Gilbert! I'm here! I'm getting rid of Gilbert now! And then you will have to love me!

Gilbert woks up in dark room, his arms were hand cuffed behind him.

'hand cuffed with my own cuffs' he thought, ''man.. This sucks!'

He was huffed to a pipe running along the wall. He wasn't sure where we was or what was going on. But, the Awesome Officer Beilschmidts WILL escape, WILL beat the crap outta Roderich, WILL make the best love to Lizzy she's ever know, WILL drive her crazy with his 5 meters, WILL make her scream his name, WILL beat Roderich again and WILL be the awesomeist father ever.

He yanked a couple time then sighed. "dammit, my own 'Worlds Awesome Hand Cuffs' are to good! Vhy wouldn't Zhey be sucky just for today?"

After a few moments a light seeked in and the sound of a door thudding closed rang through the dark room.

"Vhy Guten Morgen, Gilly! Vhat a fine morning to find out zhat you got MY Eliza pregnant!" said a angered voice which soon proved to be Roderich.

"Eh? Vhat Za hell are you trying to pull?! And Eliza isn't yours!" Gilbert smiled. "she's mine! I've been inside her if you know vhat I mean! I impregnated her as you said!" he smirked the impersonated Elizabeta moaning "Oh! UHH! GIIILLLLBEEERRT! Y-your five meters... It's so big! So good! JAAHH! UHHNN AHHHH!"

This only in raged Roderich even more he grabbed Gilbert's hair and yanked it and spat in his face.

"HOW DARE YOU! Speak about her like she's some toy! You ignorant bastard! She deserves respect, something I can give her!"

Gilbert laughed " I'm only kidding Roddy! You may be able to give her zhat but you don't have time for her do you? And she will never love you!"

Gilbert had pride, a good plenty amount. But it all disappeared after the weaker man slapped his across the face beat him senseless and even raped him. All to kill Gilbert's pride and fight. Roderich beat Gilbert again then left.

It had been weeks later, Elizaveta had gotten extremely depressed. She would cry often and didn't ever wish to be alone, when Roderich left the house she would go to a store so she wouldnt be alone. When he was home she cried and begged him to find her beloved Gilbert. Her depressing and fear increased. She never was alone. She slept with Roderich, he enjoyed this. She showered with Roderich, he enjoyed this. She wouldnt leave his side, he enjoyed this until he had to go feed Gilbert to keep him alive to be beat again.

Roderich slipped out one night to do those things and when he returned Elizabeth was staring at him.

"where is he?" she demanded "Where is my Gilbert?! Tell me now!"

She banged on his chest and screamed and cried.

"I don't know my dear Lizzy, I have been looking vor him. No results." be said calmly but her emerald eyes saw thought those lies.

"You Lier! I know it was you! I saw his gun in your car! His hair in your car! Take me to him now!" she demanded as she pulled out a large cleaver knife and pressed it against her jugular. "or else!"

"I can't, really I'm not lying." he said emotionless.

"then I should die.." she pressed the knife harder and blood drops ran down and she breathed in heavy to press harder but he stopped her and whispered "fine," he couldn't loose her. Then this all would've been for nothing. She will watch him die... Then she will love me. She hast too, that or watch me tear that damned baby from her stomach.