Antonio was in the hallway talking with a police officer, Abel in handcuffs, being carted off. Antonio made a very convincing case, while the Norwegian, swede, Icelander and Fin tried to talk the police out of arresting the Dane. They wouldn't hear it, claiming they needed to go down to the station and bail him out. The problem, neither of the four, even combined, had the money to bail him out.

Lucas yelled in frustration, knocking a cart over and storming into Lovino's room. He pushed the bed out into the hallway and pointed to the italian, glaring at the officers. "We were protecting him from Antonio!" he barked, "Look what that spanish bastard did to the poor man! he was nearly beaten to death!"
"That was because he entered my home without permission. Honestly officer, I don't even know the man in the bed. He just wandered into my home, I kicked him out." the officer nodded agreeing with Antonio. Lucas growled, mumbling curses at the spaniard. Said brunette had a smile like the devil's on his face. Lucas had enough. He stormed out, even more upset now.

Emil followed Lucas while Tino and Berwald pushed Lovino back into his room.
"Hey!" Emil called, as he spotted Lucas waving after the cop leaving with Abel. He looked heartbroken in the backseat. "We'll get him back, we always do."
"But then it was Ivan who bailed him out…." Lucas muttered. He didn't know what to do now. The several years he was with Ivan, it was the Russian who had bailed his adopted brother out of jail. Now here he was, his adopted brother going for jail for self defense, at the hands of another asshole and no money to bail his poor brother out. None of them could even get a loan. He wracked his brain for any possibility.
"We will still figure something out." Emil tried comforting the norwegian.
"Oh look, someone you care for was taken away. Oh dear…" Lucas turned and glared at the spaniard. "Tell you what, I'll bail him out, if you give me back Lovino."
"Why? So you can hurt him again? After claimng you never seen the boy before!?"
"Careful, or I'll have your Practice License revoked." Lucas growled.
"Give me back Lovino, and you get your brother back. Don't, and your license is next." He walked away with a smirk, jumping in his red truck and driving off.
"Don't listen to him Lucas…" Emil began. The norwegian growled, shaking off his little brother whom had placed a hand on his arm. He went back inside, ordered berwald and tino out of the room. Once gone, he sat beside Lovino's bed. Theyhad closed the door, leaving them alone. Lucas cried again, face burried into his arms on the bed.


Lovino awoke hours later. He saw Lucas beside him, his face stained with tear streaks. Lovino groaned as he tried to sit up. He looked down, noticing his chest bandaged, and in a lot of pain. He then noticed the others. The Fin was the only one awake.
"What are you all doing here?" the italian asked, wondering what was going on.
"We, are here to support Lucas. Lucas came to protect you. However…" he looked at the norge sadly.
"What…? What happened?" he was scared to hear it.
"Abel… Antonio got him arrested…" the words made his heart sink, "We don't have the money to bail him out, but Antonio said he'd bail him out if… If Lucas gave up something very precious to him…" he decided to reword what the norge told, Not wanting the italian to get the wrong Idea. He nodded, looking down at his lap. Unconsciously he had placed a hand on Lucas' head, petting him gently. The blond had sighed, nuzzling into the hand.
"How much will it cost to get him out?" he asked, wondering if he was able to help at all.
Tino looked awkward, calculatin in his mind, "Four thousand Euro's…" he mumbled. Lovino nodded. He was going to ask Antonio for the money. Surely he'd give him the money?
"Tino? Mind giving me some privacy?" he asked softly, "And send the nurse in too please."


Tino was coming back from Lovino's request of food. As he was walking down the hall there was a scream, and Lucas running out wide eyed. "Where is he!?" Tino came forward, "Where is who?" He asked, confused, dreading the answer that he was sure he knew.
"Lovino! I woke up and he was gone… Again…"
"We will find him, I'm sure of it." He mumbled, setting the food at the nurses station and wrapping the norge in a hug. Lucas returned it weakly, though gripping like his life depended on it.


Lovino was limping to the entrance of the nearby park. He sat on a bench sighing. A shadow loomed over him and he opened his eyes seeing the one he came to meet. "So Lucas decided o let you out of his grasp hm? Or… were you crawling back to me again?" he chuckled darkly.
"I… I want Abel out of jail, I'm doing this for Lucas, not you."
"Keep telling yourself that. You know as well as I do you just can't stay away from me." He grabbed Lovino's arm, tugging him up roughly. "You are coming back home and once there, i'm going to punish you for doing those aweful things to me."
Lovino was silent as he whimpered from the pain that shot around his body. He told himself that this was for Lucas, that he was getting Lucas' family back together. He needed his family.

It didn't take long before they were at the police station, bailing the dane out. When Abel came out the first person he saw was the italian which made him smile, until he saw the Spaniard. His smile fell ad he growled. Antonio came forward and grabbed the Danes arm dragging him to the truck, shoving him in, then Lovino. he went to the driver side, hoping in.
"Enjoy your new life boy, because it's in my hands now." he growled to the blond. Lovino's heart fell, "You said you'd let him go!"
"No, I said I would bail him out. I never said i'd let him go back to his family. No, I have more fun idea in mind for him."
"Toni please! You have me you don't need him!" He argued. He was punched in the face as the green eyed man drove off. "Shut up! No one asked for you opinion."
"No, but you shouldn't have put me in the middle." Abel said, he placed a hand over Lovino as he jerked the wheel. The truck swerved, swiping two cop cars and drove straight into the courthouse that was across the street from the police station. Antonio hit the steering wheel hard. Lovino was safe, but Abel was laying atop the hood, having gone flying forward through the windshield. Lovino didn't have time to panic, as he got out of the truck slowly, trying to get to Abel, then falling to the ground unconscious. He was in and out, barely recognizing the sound of the ambulance and the police shouting, fire fighters trying to put out the fire that was now ablaze on the building before them. Suddenly he heard Lucas' cries, the gasps positive he had heard the fin now.


A/N: I have returned and this fanfic as well as Trois Sur Un will be continued at this point in time. I apologize for the long ass wait, but here is another update on this fanfic and I know how I wish to continue it ^_^ thanks to everyone who had sent me all the tomatoes two years ago and I hope you all enjoy this update/cliff hanger XD