I think I've fallen asleep in every Chemistry class I've had. I have no idea how I have a B in there. It makes no sense. All of the answers are common sense. I haven't learned anything.
*sigh* Can I just quite school now...? Please?
"And here we are… Once again, blah blah blah. I really am NOT going to go over it again," Arthur complained as he handed the potions to Feliciano and Ludwig. "I certainly hope you're smart enough to still remember it. Now I'm leaving, and when the both of you are done, I expect you out of this house. Do you hear me?" Then he turned and left the room.
"Damn that bastard's such an asshole…." Lovino grumbled as he glared at the door Arthur went through.
Antonio nodded in agreement, scowling slightly after the Brit.
Alfred stuck his head back through the doorway and gave them all an apologetic look. "Sorry, guys. He's just grumpy. You can stay as long as you like," he said. Then the merman rushed off down the hall after his lover.
Feliciano looked down at the potion nervously, moving the glass so it sloshed against the sides slightly. "Ready?" he asked the German softly.
Ludwig watched the contents of his own cup as he nodded. "Ja… On the count of three…"
"Oh my, Toni~~. I just LOVE this new fashion of yours~," Francis purred with a wink. "May I join you~?"
"Huh? What are you talking about Fran?" Antonio asked, glancing over at the French vampire.
"Look down~." Francis chuckled and wiggled his eyebrows suggestively.
"What the hell are you…?" Lovino started to ask until he looked and saw what Francis was talking about, causing his face to blush bright red before he covered his eyes with his hands. "S-Shit…"
Antonio looked between the two, having no idea what the problem was. "What's wrong?"
"Yo-You're not wearing any fucking clothes!" Lovino snapped then quickly clamped his mouth shut.
Antonio looked down then smiled. "Oh yeah~! I can fix that! I'll be right back!" Then he sped from the house.
Feliciano nodded. "Uno... Due... Tre..." he said. On three, the Italian downed the entire potion, making a disgusted face and nearly choking on the nasty flavor.
Ludwig did the same and grimaced. "Ugh…. Now I see why they made that face before…"
Feliciano turned to Ludwig. "S-So... Now..." he murmured, sliding towards the vampire, tugging at his shirt collar.
Ludwig nodded and leaned closer. "I'll be gentle," He softly said then held Feliciano close as he sank his fangs in to the Italian's neck and took a small amount of blood then pulled away. "Are you alright?"
Feliciano rolled his shoulder on the side that had been bitten, rubbed his neck, and nodded. "Si... I'm fine... But... My teeth aren't sharp enough to bite you... What do I do...?" he murmured quietly.
Ludwig blinked then said, "Er… Give me a second…" Using one of his fangs, he cut open a wrist then held it out to Feliciano. "Here. Does this work?"
Feliciano nodded and took his hand, bringing the bleeding wound to his lips and taking a drink. A sudden pain caused him to jerk away and begin to tremble. He wrapped his arms tightly around his middle and bent over, his eye flashing between red and amber as he gasped in pain.
Ludwig reached out for the Italian only to stop short as his own wave of pain hit him, causing him to double over as he started changing.
Hearing the noise, Lovino jumped to his feet and ran over to Feliciano. Grabbing his shoulders, Lovino exclaimed, "Feliciano! What the hell?! Did you drink that fucking thing?! Y-Your damn scent's changing!"
Feliciano groaned softly and clenched his teeth as he began to grow fangs. He dropped heavily onto his knees and panted for air.
Antonio reentered the room now fully dressed, having run across town to the vampires' home and gotten clothes.
Lovino didn't notice as he held his twin close and whispered to him in Italian.
Ludwig went to say something to Antonio, however, it was lost to growls and whines as he continued to grow fur and his teeth to lengthen and sharpen.
Gilbert was by Ludwig side, concern in his crimson eyes as he gently touched his brother's back.
Ludwig glanced up at Gilbert with gold eyes and growled something, then jerked his head towards Feliciano.
Turning to see the Italian and understanding what he wanted, Gilbert jumped to his feet.
Feliciano hissed softly. His hungry red eyes locked onto his brother's neck and he slowly began to move towards him, his lips parting to revel his sharp fangs.
Lovino paused as he processed the sound, but didn't let go quite yet. "Huh…?"
Suddenly, before any of the boys could stop him, Feliciano wrapped his arms tightly around Lovino and held him there, then sank his fangs into his twin's neck.
Lovino let out a yelp of pain and started trying to shove his twin away, his own eyes now glowing bright gold. "D-Dammit! L-Let go!"
Gilbert and Antonio jumped forward. The Prussian grabbed Feliciano yanked him back and off of Lovino while Antonio pulled Lovino close. Feliciano hissed angrily and fought against Gilbert's hold, trying to get back to his brother.
"Mi querido! Are you alright?!" Antonio cried worriedly, hugging the werewolf close and pulling his hand over the bleeding wound.
Lovino nodded a little. "S-Si…" Then he looked over and saw his twin. "D-Dammit, you bastard! Let me help too!" He exclaimed and started to go over to Feliciano.
"No! Lovi stay back! He hasn't drunk enough blood yet! He'll attack you again!" Antonio cried, pulling Lovino back.
Feliciano struggled and hissed, fighting to get at his brother once more, his fangs glistening with Lovino's blood and his mouth dyed red. Gilbert was having trouble holding onto the younger Italian. "A little help here if you don't mind!" he yelled.
"I have a fucking idea!" Lovino growled then yanked himself out of Antonio's grasp. Then he turned into a wolf and ran over to where Gilbert and Feliciano were.
Seeing the wolf, Feliciano began to fight harder, reaching out for the wolf, his eyes flashing with hunger.
"Lovino, no!" Antonio called. "He can't tell the difference between you or anything else with a pulse right now!"
Lovino only ignored him as he ran closer to Feliciano.
However, at that moment, Francis showed up in the room with the blood bags and held them out to Feliciano. "Sorry… I can to go back and get more."
Feliciano's hand shot out and he grabbed the bags, ripping them away from the Frenchman. He shoved one into his mouth and bit into it violently, draining it in a second before starting on another.
Lovino glanced back at Antonio then started inching over to Feliciano again, at least until Ludwig, who had just finished changing, ran over and pushed him away, causing him to growl lowly and bare his teeth at the other wolf.
Feliciano hissed, thinking the wolves wanted to steal the blood from him.
Lovino, however, wasn't paying any attention to what his twin was doing and instead jumped on to Ludwig, knocking him to the ground and bit down onto his shoulder.
Gilbert let go of Feliciano and ran over, pulling Lovino off of his brother. "Hey! Knock it off! Leave mein bruder alone!" he hissed.
As soon as he was free, Feliciano gathered the remaining blood bags and rushed off into another room.
Lovino growled and snapped back at Gilbert's arms to try to free himself while Ludwig jumped to his feet then ran off after Feliciano.
Once his brother was safely out of view, the albino let Lovino go.
Growling, Lovino bit down harshly on Gilbert's arm then ran out of the room.
Feliciano was in the kitchen, sitting cross-legged on the counter, drinking from one of the last two bags he had.
Ludwig walked into the kitchen then sat down a few feet away.
The newly turned vampire's head shot up, his red eyes starring intensely into the wolf's golden ones as he sucked the last of the crimson liquid from the bag.
Ludwig only calmly sat there and watched.
After giving the German a good long stare, Feliciano uncrossed his legs and slid to the floor. He moved over to Ludwig's side, knelt down, and smiled, his teeth stained red. "Luddy~! You're all fluffy~!" he chirped, hugging the wolf around the neck.
Ludwig growled softly and leaned closer to the vampire.
Then, a minute later, Lovino snuck up behind Feliciano and started pulling him away.
The vampire turned and saw it was his twin yanking on his clothes. "Loviiiiiiii!" he cried, bursting into tears. "I'm so sorry I bit yooooou!" He threw his arms around his brother and hugged him close, crying.
Lovino growled in surprise and started trying to pull himself out of the hug.
However, Feliciano picked his brother up and hugged him closer, crying. "I didn't mean toooooooo! I'm so sorryyyyyyyyyyyyyy!"
Lovino growled and struggled even more, even going as far to lightly nipping at Feliciano's arm.
At the small bite, Feliciano put his brother down and ran from the room, crying loudly. "Lovi hates meeeeeeee!" He had left behind the final blood bag. Before the two wolves left behind could so much as glare at each other, the front door slammed, signaling that Feliciano had left the house.
Ludwig looked over and growled something at Lovino, causing the smaller wolf to growl and bare his teeth before running out after his twin.
Sighing, Ludwig walked over to the blood bag and picked it up in his mouth then he walked back into the room with the others and smacked Gilbert's leg with his paw.
Gilbert looked down and took the bag. "Isn't this Feli's...?" he asked in confusion.
Ludwig nodded then grabbed Gilbert's shirt and started dragging him to the door.
Outside, Lovino had caught up to his brother and was running as fast as he could behind him. Then, at the last second, he pounced onto Feliciano's back and knocked him to the ground.
Feliciano let out a cry on pain from the collision then looked back with tear filled red eyes. He sniffed. "F-Fratello... Why did you do that...?"
Lovino growled then tugged on Feliciano's back in the direction of the house.
"No! Fratello hates me!" the vampire sobbed. He bolted onto his feet, knocking Lovino against the ground and sprinted off, going so fast he blurred out of focus until he vanish in the direction of the city.
Seconds later, Gilbert and Ludwig were beside Lovino, Gilbert still holding the bag of blood. The albino took one look at the scene and knew what had happened. "Guys!" he yelled. "This is bad! Feli's gone into the city!"
Lovino growled and bristled his fur as he got to his paws then took off after his twin.
Ludwig also growled, but tugged on Gilbert's shirt before running as fast as he could.
"GUYS! GET YOUR ASSES OUT HERE RIGHT NOW! THIS IS SERIOUS!" Gilbert yelled. A few seconds later, Antonio, Francis, Matthew, and Alfred (who was dragging Arthur along with him) ran from the house. "We have to go find Feli! He didn't drink enough blood! He's going to get overwhelmed and lose it in the city!" Quickly dividing into two teams, the six ran after the wolves, hoping to find the Italian vampire before it was to late.
Feliciano was walking down a sidewalk, rubbing his eyes as he sniffed and cried. Suddenly, he ran into something and fell back.
"Hey, dip shit. Watch where you're going," a very familiar and very disliked voice snarled.
Feliciano's head shot up and his red eyes locked onto Sadiq's masked face. The Turk jumped back. "What the hell is wrong with your eyes!?" he demanded. The Italian opened his mouth to answer when he suddenly realized that he was hungry. And Sadiq smelled good. Very good.
In a flash, he was behind the taller boy, his arms wrapped tightly around him as he picked Sadiq up and carried him into a dead end ally. He threw the Turk against the wall and hissed, his eyes glowing red, his fangs glinting in the light.
However, Lovino jumped into the alley at that moment and rushed at his twin, knocking the vampire away and to the ground as Lovino stood on top of him and pinned him with his paws.
Feliciano hissed then smelled the wolf. He flipped over so Lovino was under him and he moved closer to bite his twin again.
Lovino struggled and tried to buck the vampire off him. When that didn't work, he threw his head back and let out a loud howl.
As though summoned by the call, Antonio, Gilbert, and Francis all rushed into the ally. The Prussian grabbed Feliciano and pulled him off of Lovino, getting the Spanish vampire's help to pin the struggling Italian to the ground, while the Frenchman knocked out the Turk then took him somewhere safe.
Then Ludwig appeared a second later with the blood bag in his mouth. Walking closer (but not too close), the wolf tossed the bag so it landed right in front of Feliciano.
Lovino growled as he stood up and shook his fur out, then started to walk over to his brother too.
Feliciano saw the bag and he reached for it, hissing at Antonio when the vampire also reached for it, though the Spaniard was only moving it closer so he could grab it.
Lovino walked over a few feet away from his twin and sat down and watched with a quick, small whine at Feliciano.
Once the Italian had sunk his fangs into the plastic to get at the red liquid inside, Gilbert and Antonio let go, allowing him to sit up. Feliciano's eye darted up at the whine but returned back to the bag in his hands almost immediately.
Lovino glanced from his brother, up to Antonio, then back at his twin before giving Ludwig a warning growl not to get closer.
Once he was finished, Feliciano tossed the bag into the ally and reached out, pulling Lovino closer and hugging him gently.
Lovino blinked then growled in surprise as he turned his head to stare at his twin.
"I'm sorry, fratello... I caused a big mess..." the vampire whimpered.
Lovino growled softly then licked Feliciano's cheek.
Keeping one arm around his twin, Feliciano reached out once more and this time pulled Ludwig to him, hugging the two wolves tightly. "Grazie. For helping me."
Ludwig growled and rubbed his head against the vampire's arm. However, Lovino instead growled lowly and snapped at Ludwig.
Feliciano shifted so that both his arms where around the German wolf. He leaned to the side and kissed the top of Lovino's head, then stood up, holding Ludwig and moved a few feet away before sitting back down and nuzzling him a bit.
Antonio stood beside Lovino, ready to pull him back, knowing the Italian wolf would try to break the lovers away from each other.
Lovino didn't notice the vampire as he growled even more and crouched as he prepared to pounce on Ludwig and knock the German wolf out of the way.
Seeing this, Antonio pressed his hand into Lovino's back. "Lovi, let them be for a while," he said.
Lovino glared up at the vampire then bared his teeth and growled.
"They let us be together. I think we should return the favor," Antonio said gently.
Lovino snorted and growled as he glared over at the two. Then he slowly started to inch his way over to them again.
On the other side of the ally, Feliciano leaned forward and kissed the wolf's cheek. "Ti amo, Luddy," he said softly.
Ludwig growled, then slowly leaned forward and licked Feliciano's nose.
The Italian giggled softly and hugged Ludwig close, sharing a quiet moment with the one he loved.
Ludwig stared at Feliciano then carefully laid down across the vampire's lap.
Feliciano leaned against the wall behind him and gently stroked Ludwig's fur, humming softly.
On the other side of the ally, Antonio sighed. "Please, Lovi? Why can't they just be together?" he asked. "They obviously love each other and are happy together. You would be mad if Feliciano was always trying to tear us apart."
Lovino looked down as he folded his ears back and whimpered something.
Feeling bad for upsetting Lovino, Antonio knelt in front of the wolf and reached out, softly petting his head. "Lo siento, mi querido. I didn't mean to upset you," he said gently.
Lovino slowly glanced up at Antonio then whimpered again and jerked his head over to Feliciano and Ludwig.
Antonio bit his lip. "I'm sorry, Lovi... I don't know what you're trying to say..."
Lovino sighed and turned away then sat down, curling his tail close to his body.
The Spanish vampire frowned in concern. He pulled Lovi onto his lap and began to pet him. "I'll make whatever is bothering you better if I can, querido," he promised softly.
Lovino only snorted in reply and moved back away from the touch.
"Lovi..." Antonio said, his voice a little hurt. "I'm sorry I can't help you now. I promise I will as soon as I can though."
Meanwhile, Feliciano had fallen asleep, his hand on Ludwig's back in mid pet. The Italian breathed softly and evenly, his entire body relaxed as he leaned against the brick wall.
Noticing that the Italian had stopped moving, Ludwig glanced up to look at his face and watched.
The Italian vampire was sound asleep against the wall, completely oblivious to his audience.
Lovino glanced up at Antonio's tone, then looked over at Feliciano and back at Antonio.
The Spanish vampire tilted his head slightly, wondering what the wolf was thinking about.
Taking advantage of Antonio's distraction, Lovino slowly started inching over to Feliciano.
Following the wolf with his eyes, Antonio watched Lovino creeping towards his twin. He didn't know what the wolf was up though, so he decided to simply leave him be. If he wanted to go to his brother, fine. He could go.
Finally making it all the way to his twin, Lovino shoved Ludwig out of the way then sat down behind Feli while glaring and growling at the German with his ears folded back, teeth bared and all his fur bristling.
Feliciano startled awake. He looked behind himself sleepily. "Oh. Ciao, fratellone. What are you doing back there?" he asked, petting his twin's head a little. He yawned and rubbed his eye with his free hand.
Lovino blinked and turned around and stared at his twin. Then he stared at Feliciano before giving him a look that said 'You know you can't understand me right now, dumbass, so why the hell are you asking?'
The Italian continued to pet Lovino for a few minutes before he stood up and stretched. "Veh~."
"How do you feel, Feli?" Gilbert asked, turning a little to look at the vampire. He was standing a few feet away, holding Matthew's hand.
"Buono~!" Feliciano reported cheerfully.
Ludwig shook out his fur and started to go back over to Feliciano, at least until Lovino jumped in front of his twin and crouched down while growling lowly and threateningly.
Feliciano patted Lovino's head then moved around him to Ludwig. "Luddy~! You're soft as a wolf~!" he said, petting the German's fur.
Ludwig blinked and growled as he looked up at Feliciano's face. However, Lovino growled more as he ran over and grabbed the back of Feliciano's shirt and started yanking him away from the other wolf.
Having not suspected this, Feliciano fell over backwards onto his butt. "O-Owie..." he sniffed. He looked at his twin with teary eyes. "What was that for, fratello? What did I do?"
Lovino ignored him as he moved and stood over top of his twin while glaring and growling at Ludwig.
Confused, Feliciano watched his brother. "Fratello? What's the matter?"
Lovino didn't answer. Instead, he started trembling and crouched down as he squeezed his eyes shut.
"! Fratello!" Feliciano cried, his eyes widening. He jumped up and ran to Arthur, whose group had only just appeared after getting lost, and yanked away the wizard's long coat. The Italian ran back to his twin and knelt beside him, ready to put the coat on as soon as his brother began to change back.
"Excuse me?!" Arthur demanded.
Lovino trembled again then started quickly changing back to human form.
Feliciano draped the coat over his twin and rubbed his back gently, murmuring comfortingly in soft Italian.
Finally, Lovino stopped changed and wrapped the coat around himself better as he slowly stood up. "Ugh… Dammit…"
The younger Italian stood up with him. "Are you alright fratello?" he asked, keeping his hand on the other's back just in case. "Can I help you?"
"I don't NEED help, dammit…" Lovino retorted, then turned and stared at his twin. "But…." As he said that, he reached out and grabbed Feliciano's mouth and forced it open.
Feliciano squealed. " 'hat th' h'll are you do'ng?"
"What the hell does it look like, dammit?" Lovino retorted as he stared at the fangs. "And don't fucking cuss, dammit. It's rude as hell."
" 'orry frat'llo," Feliciano said. He was not quite sure what to do in this situation, so he ended up just standing there as his twin held his mouth open and looked at his teeth. It was strange.
Lovino poked one of the fangs, then let go. "Damn. That's weird as hell to see in your damn mouth…."
Feliciano ran his tongue over his teeth. "I guess so. They don't feel as weird as I thought they would. They're just kinda... there," he said.
"No shit," Lovino retorted and rolled his eyes. "How the hell do you feel now?"
Feliciano thought for a moment then shrugged. "Fine I guess," he said, then walked over to Ludwig and sat beside the wolf, petting him gently.
Lovino didn't hear the reply as he tensed up while glaring daggers at the wolf.
After a moment of silence, Feliciano went to say something but a sudden flash of pain cut him off and he fell backwards onto the sidewalk, curling himself into a tight ball and groaning as he shook in pain. His eyes switched rapidly back and forth between red and gold.
"! F-Feliciano?!" Lovino exclaimed as he grabbed his twin's shoulders.
At the same moment, Ludwig let out a whimper and curled in on himself as he started shaking.
"Bruder!" Gilbert called, rushing to Ludwig's side.
Feliciano panted for air and groaned in pain, his entire body shaking. He reached out with a unsteady hand and touched Ludwig's back comfortingly. "I-It's... alright, Luddy..." he growled through his teeth. "I-It'll be... over s-soon..."
Ludwig managed to give Feliciano's arm a small lick, then started changing while Lovino held Feliciano up and close.
Finally, the two boys where back to normal. Feliciano leaned against Lovino, panting heavily.
Gilbert had brought a blanket with him from Alfred's house and quickly covered his little brother with it.
"You okay, dumbass…?" Lovino asked as he rubbed Feliciano's back. "You need help standing up?"
"J-Just give me... a minute..." Feliciano muttered.
"Fine, dammit," Lovino said back. "At least you actually HAVE your damn clothes on... Not like a certain perverted potato bastard…"
"That's not... his fault..." Feliciano said, forcing himself to straighten. "Besides, Toni didn't... have on any clothes either... And he just stood there until... someone... pointed it out... At least Ludwig... is covered..."
"He's STILL a damn pervert…" Lovino grumbled to himself and also not mentioning or noticing that he himself was just wearing a coat. "A-And the tomato bastard is just stupido is all!"
Feliciano giggled softly.
"….? Why the hell are you laughing...?" Lovino asked skeptically.
"Fratello is funny," Feliciano said, dropping his head back and rolling it to the side to smile at said brother.
"The HELL I am!" Lovino snapped back. Then he looked over at Antonio. "But... you never said it, bastard. How'd it feel being a damn wolf?"
Antonio was quiet for a moment, patting his cheek thoughtfully. "Fuzzy," he decided.
Lovino blinked then facepalmed. "Dumbass…"