The ride to the institute was quiet and full of stress. Arther felt as though he would vomit at any moment from all the pressure of trying to stay hidden, he would jump every time someone mentioned his fake last name. The building was large, tall towers stood at each corner of the building giving it a gothic yet castelish look, a tall gothic fence lined with barbed wire serounded the building. Slowly the tall gothic gates creaked open ready to devour the black van as they aproched. It had been at least seven hours since they left the canadian's house and by the time they stopped at the main entrance arther began to black out from all the stress. Finally the van pulled to a stop in front of the building, he had never felt so scared in his life, the chances of him getting caught was high and if he got captured then there was no hope of rescue for the small italian. When they walked around the van and opened the back doors he couldn't help but gasp in shock as he saw the man that the doors once hid. Feliciano's eyes were sunken in slightly and his body resembled a skeleton's as he stood, his skin was pale as he was bathed in the silver liquid of the full moon and his eyes lost almost all of it's brilliant color as he scanned the world around him.
Ludwig awoke quite abruptly as he bolted from the couch and into his car with out thinking or paying attention to what had happed a few hours ago. It had taken a few minutes to relise what he was doing or where he was going, the speed of him awaking had left him in a daze for a few secounds as he drove. He drove as fast as he legaly could, when he finally arived at mathew's house his car started to run out of gas then soon stopped a few inches away from the house. Ludwig flung himself out of the car and darted towards the house only to be stopped by mathew. "You're too late." Mathew said quietly as he caught the german by his wrist. "Verdammt, vat de hell did you do to him Alfred!" Ludwig practicly yelled at the canadian man. Hurt seemed to play across Mathew's face but it vanished as he sighed and said. "I'm mathew..." "Who?" Ludwig said as he farowed his brows in confusion. Mathew sighed again and pulled on the german man's arm so that he was now facing him. "I. Am. Mathew. Alfred's brother, well not really but you know..." "So... vat happend here?" Ludwig said as he pulled his arm out of the weak canadian's grip. "well..." Mathew began as he started to walk away towards the house.
Feliciano screamed as the facility staff held him down by his arms and legs. The metalic table underneath him was freezing cold as he struggled to release himself from their strong grip. "Why bother holding him down?" One of the staff asked. "Because he moves too much, we need him to stay still so the lab guys can poke him in the right spot." A red haired man said as he held down feliciano's leg down with one hand and ajusted his lab coat with the other. A tall man aproched the table as he filled a serindge with a light blue fluid. "Some one hold his head still, I need to inject this into the back of his neck." The tall brunette man said as he flicked the body of the serindge to get the blue liquid to settle.
meanwhile...
"I thought I raised you better!" Arther yelled to the pathetic nation in front if him, the dirty blonde blinked a few times as he registerd what was going on. "I..." alfred began but ended up dropping off as he tried to think of the right thing to say. "Britian please let me explain." alfred tried again to say something in his defense. "The bloody 'ell makes you think i want to listen to your excuse? Haven't you destroyed enough lives already?" Arther asked as he began to pace the room. "le-" "No! I don't want to hear it america! I thought you could actully for once in your life do the right thing besides ruining the lives of other's and taking over land, but no obviously you have learned nothing. Absulutly nothing. And here i was thinking how you might actully be a great country." Arther stopped pacing the room and headed for the door. "Britian wait, please it's not my doing. Britian... I never wanted to do this, i'm just following orders." Alfred pleaded with his former gardian as the latter walked out the door. Arther turned around from where he was standing beside the door frame and said as he put his helmet back on. "My troops will be here in less than ten minutes to claim Italy." And with those words he slid out the door and into the hallway.
"do you know vhere your bruder took him?" Ludwig asked as he brought his cup to his lips to sip some hot chocolate from it. "I have no idea whe-" An instrumental of feliciano's song to him played as his phone interupted their conversation. "I...I should really change my ring tone..." Ludwig said as he picked up his phone and forced a blush from rising to his cheeks. Ludwig answered his phone as he turned his back on the curiouse candian watching him with intrest. "Fel-" "Ludwig I thought you would answer the bloody phone faster than that." the man on the other end cut in before he finish. "vait...Arther? Vhy are you using Feliciano's phone?" "Look...never mind that, I know where they're holding Feliciano. I need you to meet me at alfreds house." " Vhat tim-" Arther hung up on the other end before he could finish talking.