HOLY F*** I'M BACK! My unintentional hiatus is over! I'm SO SORRY about that, I never ment to do it but sometimes life gets in the way. But the point is I'm back and this story isn't dead, I'll also be working on updating my other fics in the the next few days (Not counting Thursday-Sunday CON WEEKEND) So stay tuned for that!

This chapter title is from Locked Away -Adam Levine


"You're manners could use some polishing" Was the first thing spoken to him as Luciano entered the library, by the smaller Brit.

"You were watching me!?" His magenta eyes went to his brother in a glair.

"Only precautionary, what if something bad happened?"

"Well I'm fine aren't I!?" He only received an eye roll in response, and a slap on the back from one of his least favorite obsessers.

"How was the precious angel when you left?" Ignoring the blatant sarcasm, Luciano shook the arm off his form.

"Fine." He took a breath. "He woke up right before I left, but he only talked to Lovino" He heard a groan from beside him.

"Luciano, why are you wasting your time on this brat? When you have far more important things to-" The sentence never finished as a knife was plunged deep into his arm, the only suspect's form retreating.

"Luciano" He had his head resting against the wall looking up at the dark skies. The sky was always dark here, ruined with the pollution of their world.

"I didn't kill you?" He laughed harshly. "Damn I was hoping I might have"

"We both know if you wanted to kill me, you would have"

"No see that's where your wrong. I want to kill you, but one" He held up a finger "I respect Klaus to much to do that to him and two" Another finger "I have recently been trying to be a better person"

"What" Lutz laughed dropping his head in his hand. "Oh gosh Luciano give it up, you can't actually feel that way, just stop so you and I can-"

"Lutz shut up" Those magenta eyes were dangerous, the German has been threatened before, so many times he couldn't keep track, but this was different. "It so happens I do really feel that way." He continued standing up. "Even if Feliciano wasn't in the picture there would never be an us Lutz don't you get it!" He turned on his heel walking to the doors. "Maybe get to know your other, you'll probably get along with him a lot better than me" And with that the Italian was gone.

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"They think I'm a monster!" He yelled into the endless abyss. "You did this to me!" It was dark and snowy and he tugged his coat tighter and he cast his eyes around trying to find the form he knew was watching him. "I am not a bad person" He finished helplessly sinking to the ground.

"I know you're not, love" Lifting up his head, his green eyes looked into those lovely blue. "You are not trusting us. I know I have never given much reason to but-" Dropping to his, knees he wrapped warm arms around the blonde. "But I have never stopped thinking about you" Arthur didn't cry, or make much of any sounds just stayed in the embrace shivering. "I was so certain the prophecy was about us and-"

"Prophecy?" Blonde eyebrows knit together in confusion, looking up at the other.

"Yes did you not know?"

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Lovino fell into the kitchen several pairs of eyes looking at him.

"He is eating the soup" The announcement sent a wave of relaxation through everyone.

"What are we going to do without him?" Alfred, asked taking a drink of water. Lovino sank into a chair, looking tired; he had been taking care of Feli for about a week, and he was just starting to get color in his cheeks again.

"Well we now know our worlds are connected, some way or another Feliciano and Luciano passed through." Matthew started.

"But not without consequence" Lovino pointed out rubbing his temples. "I say we contact them," The older Italian finally said after a few moments of silence. "While we are awake, while we are asleep, we are distracted and things are more hazy, we need to talk to them in a clear mind"

"Perhaps I can help with that," Arthur said holding up a white flag of truce. Noticing the growing smile on both Alfred and Matthew "Found this in the hallway, thought it might come in handy"

"Just walk into my house! How dare you-"

"Actually I let him in Lovi" Everyone looked at Antonio shocked.

"But you hate him?" Alfred questioned looking between the two.

"Oh trust me, I still hate Arthur, but he is the kind of help we need right now" The Spaniard sat gesturing for the British nation to continue.

"Lovino is right, we have to talk to them, really talk to them. And I have a way of doing that, but first, we have to understand why they are here in the first place, we need to talk to the oldest nation, there is"

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"I don't concern myself with the musings of the western nations, tell me what has been happening" Yao sat in his chair looking eyes narrowed on the others.

"Have you ever seen someone in your dreams, someone just like you, but also completely different" Lovino asked, taking a step forward, he never really like china, Lovino didn't like anyone, but he respected his culture and food. At first the other nation didn't speak, just stared at the brunette choosing his words.

"No I-"

"We have already talked to them," Lovino pointed out. "And Feliciano has gone over there-"

"Gone over there!? How on earth did he do that? Is he back?"

"Back, weak, but back. There is no use in lying, you may as well tell us everything you know" Again Yao was quiet this time chewing at his lip.

"We don't talk much" He spoke his voice shaking a bit. "We did, but not since I voted against him"

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Luciano had his head in his hands as he sat in the clearing where they first met. He hadn't seen Feliciano in days and who knew why, what had his world done to the poor nation, what light had it sucked from him that prevented there nightly meet up? He felt like stabbing someone! Perhaps Lutz he had been annoying enough today, still clinging to the horrible relationship they once had. Luciano couldn't understand why, he had never been a decent boyfriend to the blonde, just in it for the sex; maybe he was just that good.

"Luciano" The voice warped his brain and he was almost scared to look up, afraid it wasn't real. "Luciano what wrong?" The worry in the others voice did cause the lift of his head and his eyes looked over at the other. He was just as he had always been, radiant, and perfect. It was a matter of second before Luciano was gathering the smaller in a hug.

"Feli! Oh God Feliciano how are you?" He strained pulling him closer. And the red head giggled, it was the most beautiful noise Luciano had ever heard.

"Yes I am fine, Lovi is taking wonderful care of me" He pulled back looking at the others face.

"You were in my world for far too long, I should have known someone like you didn't belong there-"

"Someone like me?"

"Someone so pure and innocent, maybe we should call it off-"

"NO!"

"Maybe it's for the best Feliciano!" The violent nation cupped his hands over the round face.

"Do you not want to see me" Feliciano sniffled failing at repressing tears.

"Of course I want to see you, but I will not let you get hurt like that again! If we stop now you won't and at least we will see each other here"

"No!" Feli shouted again, burying his face in the largers chest. "I want to really hold you, and really see you, and really kiss you" Luciano felt his cheeks heat up, but he nodded, stroking the others hair. He wouldn't argue with other not when he just got him back.


WHATTTT England is on there side now. Yes! I never actually planned on England being the bad guy just mis understood, and confused, but I actually really love England as a character so he is now helping out our heroes.

DOUBLE WHATTTT What is this about a Prophecy?! Tell me honestly if you like this idea or not, I tumbled around with it before saying F*** it and throwing it in. If it's stupid tell me and it will be another crazy thing that came out of Olivers mouth, if you like it we can keep it.

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