So once again, Shizutoya will be posting my story chapters for me! Terribly sorry about the long wait, but here it is!
The meeting with Elizabeta had honestly been quite a shock for Ludwig. He'd only just met the woman and bluntly agreed to meet her at some shady bar tomorrow night. She had also claimed she knew where his childhood love was and that they'd get to meet each other once more. Could she be truthful, or was this some cruel way to sell him her services? Ludwig and Roderich were currently driving to Arthur's coordinates to help investigate the scenes. Roderich and been staring out the passenger window for the whole ride now. Ludwig stopped the car as they came to a red light.
"Ludwig," Roderich started to speak up. "Say you loved someone. You loved said person so dearly that you'd be willing to do anything to please them." He paused as the light turned green. "But what if your lover wanted something from you that you couldn't supply? What would you do then?" He finished. Sometimes, it was impossible to tell what was going through Roderich's head.
"I would try my hardest to do the deed. If it was something you were truly not capable of doing, I would just come straight forward and tell them you can't." Was he honestly giving out romance advice? Ludwig's phone then went off from his pocket.
"Yes?" He asked in to the device.
"Is this Ludwig Beilschmidt?" Someone responded. This person was unknown him, but obviously male.
"Can I help you sir?"
"Tell me where Feliciano is! I know you have him!" The angry man shouted loud enough to spark Roderich's attention.
"What the hell are you talking about? Do I even know you?" The person on the other line started to curse in a foreign tongue; Spanish to be precise.
"Don't play stupid with me! Tell me where he is damnit! What are you doing with him?" He became very nervous.
"Ludwig, get out the car! Now!" Roderich's glare was filled with fear and determination. "Get off the damn phone and leave!" Ludwig slammed down hard on the brakes and franticly stumbled out the door; just in time to escape the deadly explosion that followed.
Feliciano silently stared at the message that he had received on his phone. Gilbert had actually contacted him.
"Contact Ludwig. I'm sure you'd like to hear his story." His phone number was listed below. It wasn't more than five minutes that the two were in touch.
"Where are you?" Panic dripped from his voice.
"I'm at the hospital right now." What business could he possibly have there?
"Why are you at the hospital right now?" Fear took over his body as his hands began to tremble.
"Calm down Feliciano, I'm fine. Listen," Ludwig paused for a second. "Don't open the door for anyone. Try to refrain from going outside. If you see anything too suspicious, call me again right away. I'll tell you everything when I return home, just trust me. Let no one even suspect that there is someone home right now." Just as Feliciano was about to end the conversation, Ludwig spoke up again.
"How did you find my number?"
"Gilbert texted your phone number to me and told me that I should ask you about some sort of story." Silence.
"Okay, that's all. See you soon then Feliciano."
Yay chapter 11 is complete! Hope you're all happy I'm moving the plot along some more. Don't worry, I'm still writing :D I hope to hear from you all!
