I recently got a review asking me that when Feli was bit, that it made him a vampire? I actually believe that the vampiric system contains a sort of venom from the blood of their turner, or for a pureblood's case from their bloodline. Only in some circumstances, like in fights or urges to bear 'Children' (I put this in parentheses since I believe the equal of vampiric children is not sexually birthed offspring, but the humans they turn.), would this venom be released. When it is to an ally, however, the body unconsciously stops the venom from releasing. You could say I find the structure to be similar to that of a snake's defense mechanism with its said venom. But I also believe that, the more humans are turned by another vampire, their venom weakens in the powers of turning. A pureblood (not Ludwig, in this case) having the greatest power within their venom, can turn a human with no problem. However, likely by the 9th generation of turned vampires or so, the venom's power of turning has weakened to the point where a side-affect will occur where any bite lasting more than a certain amount of seconds results in sudden death.

I hope that helped everyone with the confusion. ^.^;;

Despite the sun being high in the sky, Feliciano and Ludwig were both unaware of the time. Feliciano, especially, was oblivious with how late it actually was. Apparently the amount of blood he lost really did effect how much energy he had left. However, that wasn't much of a worry for the Italian. His main priority was his friend; the German next to him. What had made him into this and when exactly? What hadn't he told him about it in the first place?

However, these thoughts weren't running through the Italian male's mind. He was more occupied with a dream he was having as he soundly slept in the darkness of the room. The dream he was having had him so side-tracked and he seemed to be unable to wake up.

Suddenly, there was a hard knocking at the bedroom door that immediately woke Ludwig and Feliciano. The two hadn't expected anything to wake them up, especially the German. Due to his new 'schedule', he went to bed and woke up at a very weird time than usual people. It was rather confusing to state, but he was still rather used to it.

"West," A familiar voice sounded from the other side of the door as the sound of the doorknob turning was heard with it. This caused Ludwig's eyes to widen a bit. Before he could say anything, the door suddenly opened, revealing his brother. His brother had albino skin, natural dark red eyes, and silver hair, surprisingly. It was rather weird to see him and know he was Ludwig's older sibling. They seemed to be polar opposites.

When he saw his brother with the Italian, Gilbert's eyes widened in surprise. Suddenly, he let out a laugh. "West, I didn't know you were that way," he said, obviously taking it the incorrect way.

Suddenly, Ludwig's eyes widened again as he yelled "B-bruder, it's not like that, Dummkopf!" Feliciano didn't really know what to say, since he actually was oblivious to what the Prussian had meant. Plus, he didn't really know the German words Ludwig had said meant, besides "Bruder." He heard him say the other word many times, but could never catch the meaning.

"Yeah, sure," Gilbert said with a wide smirk. He had recently had more beers, so he was a little drunk still, even though it already being close to the afternoon, if not past that.

Before any other conflict could happen between the brothers, the sound of the home phone ringing ran through the entire home. This startled all three of them men in the room before Gilbert suddenly said "I'll leave you two alone," with the smirk still planted on his face before he began to walk away.

"Dummkopf, it is not like that!" Ludwig yelled before the Prussian closed the door. The German let out a rather irritated and angered sigh before turning his head to the Italian, who had a confused look on his face.

"Ve," Feliciano began, "why did Gilbert say that he 'didn't know you were that way'?" Obviously, his mind was far too innocent than the average man, and did not get what the Prussian had meant.

"N-nothing," Ludwig lied without a second thought as he shook his head.

When Gilbert made his way to the phone, he saw that the number was from Feliciano's home. So, it must have been Lovino. With the smirk still on his face, the Prussian picked up the phone, and answered the call.

"Hallo? Gilbert hier"

"Bastardo! Where the hell is fratello, dammit!?" Lovino yelled from the other line with concern slightly visible in his rather pissed off tone.

"Hey, hey, calm down," he said in a surprise, not too fond of being yelled at. "I'm Gilbert, not Lud-"

"I don't care! I want to know where Feliciano is!"

"Oh, he's with mein bruder. Did you think he would be somewhere else?"

A growl was heard from the other line, intensifying with each millosecond. A light pause was heard before the rough, tenor Italian voice belted "Tell that potato bastard to stay the hell away from fratello or else!" And with that, he hung up, and the long, low song ran into Gilbert's ear from the phone.

Gilbert suddenly let out a sigh as he put the phone onto the nearest table. "Gott, is Feli's bruder unawesome," he said to himself in a rather stuck-up tone. "Well, no one can be as awesome as me." And with that, he gave a small laugh.

Ludwig had faintly heard the short conversation with his brother and Lovino, and sighed. To be honest, he did not like Feliciano's brother. For some reason, from the day he was first introduced to him, Lovino hated his guts. He was a major jerk to everyone, even his brother. It was rather annoying, and the German wondered how Feliciano could be able to deal with him.

"Ve," Feliciano suddenly began to speak as he looked at the man now sitting next to him. "is something wrong?" He could tell that the German had something on his mind.

"Huh? Oh, nein, Feliciano," Ludwig said as he slowly looked next to him to see the clock. His eyes widened in surprise to see the time. "Feliciano," he began, "you really need to get dressed and get going. It's really late, and you should be heading home." He wasn't trying to force the Italian away, he just didn't want to deal with having to hear Lovino yell at him with his worse-than-a-sailor mouth about his brother.

"Oh," Feliciano said before a smile came to his face. "Alright." Without even looking at the time, he quickly got out of bed, revealing his almost bare body. Quickly, he began to grab his clothes that he had left near the bed, and put them back on while leaving the German in bed. After he finally put the remainder of his clothes on, he looked at the German.

"Grazie," he suddenly said.

"For what?" Ludwig asked, a little confused himself.

"For letting me come over and help you." As he said this, the smile on the Italian's face increased. Suddenly, he gave him a quick hug, which caused the German's eyes to widen slightly. If he was still human, his face would have turned red already. And with that, the Italian let go of him and gave a wave.

"Ciao, Ludwig" he said with the smile still on his face. "If something is wrong, you let me know, alright?" Ludwig gave a simple nod before the Italian walked over to the door. Slowly, he opened the door, bringing in light to the room. This caused Ludwig to let out a small wince as he brought his hand up to shield his eyes. Soon, the Italian walked out of the room, and closed the door, bringing darkness back into the German's bedroom. Afterward, Feliciano began to walk to the door.

Gilbert saw Feliciano and gave a smirk. "You're heading home, Feli?" he asked.

Feliciano heard Gilbert and turned his head to look at him with the smile still on his face. "Si," he said. Giving a small wave to him, he suddenly walked to the front door, and turned the doorknob. Then, he opened the door, and walked out of the home, and closed the door behind him as he began to head back to his home.