Sex, Drugs, and Money Ch.26
Disclaimer: I do not own Hetalia
Warnings: Hmm, I don't know how to word it so that it doesn't ruin the surprise...Oh I got it! Action.
(A/N): Ahh the second chapter that I am so proud of. I'm actually extremely proud of this one. It gets things rolling and I just think that overall it is awesome, just like Gil :3
I hope it's good. I really really hope it's good *crosses finger*
Thank you to everyone who reviewed and all that good stuff :3
Please enjoy the chapter
Gilbert sat on his bed, his face in his hands and his body trembling. What had he just done? Matthew…Matthew was gone..because he had made him leave. But why?
Because he didn't want him to get hurt.
He didn't want anyone else to get hurt because of him. He thought all that was over after he gave up being a hitman. He didn't even want to remember that period of time. It had been the best! He had been so happy about it at first, he finally had something he was awesome at! But everything had quickly gone down hill. He didn't want to remember. He didn't want to remember...
He looked out the window and saw the full moon. It was for the best. If Matthew had stayed in the house, something might've happened to him. And Francis…what was up with Francis? Was he the third person? How else would he know of Matthew's kidnapping? Why else would he have threatened it to happen again? Because Francis was the third person… Francis who had given him his big break... Francis who was his friend.
He punched the wall then looked over at the door. He should tell Ludwig. He should tell Ludwig and tell him and the others to get the fuck out of the house. No. He needed to tell Ludwig and the others to get the fuck out of the house. What if something were to happen to them? Gilbert's mind was frantic; buzzing with things…horrible things. Then it was quiet. Someone was on the other side of the door. He could hear the footsteps. But why...? 'SHIT!' He quickly pulled his fist from the wall and made a dash for the door.
*Click*
'SHIT! Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit!' The door was locked. How could that be? The only way to lock the door from the outside is if you had the key…the key that Francis knew the location of... Gilbert jiggled the handle frantically, pulling and pushing it and shaking the door in the process. No use. He began to bang on it. Someone was bound to hear. Either that or he would break the door down.
"SHIT!" Gilbert yelled. Then he stopped. He looked over at his night-table with wide eyes, a thought crossing his mind.
Antonio ran down the hallway and up the stairs. He needed to find Gilbert. He needed to find Gilbert! Hell, he needed to find everyone! He had just gotten off the phone with Lovino, and after having a long and heated discussion, had told him that Francis and Yao were planning something. They had told Lovino that they were going to make sure Ludwig and Gilbert never worked again! And according to him, they had said it in a way that could be taken very dangerously.
Coming upon the third floor, Antonio stopped. A shadow stood before him but it wasn't an unknown shadow.
"What's that you have there?" he asked slyly. Antonio squeezed the phone. He couldn't let him see the messages, or the call records. He couldn't let him find out about Lovino. Lovino could help him. Lovino could be a double agent! He would rather bust the phone than – He would owe Feliciano an apology later.
Gripping the phone and summoning all his strength, Antonio flung the phone and luckily, it hit its target. Francis flew back slightly, losing his balance as the phone hit him on the head. Antonio saw this as a chance and ran towards the hall, towards Gilbert or Ludwig. He needed to get to their rooms! Antonio stopped abruptly as someone jumped down in front of him, wielding…a wok? Yao lunged for Antonio and his eyes widened in shock.
Antonio fell to the ground with a thud right next to where the phone had landed. He looked at it with half-closed eyes. He was losing consciousness – fast! Maybe…just maybe he could call someone. A foot stomped on the outreaching hand and Antonio let out a cry of pain. Another foot stomped directly on the phone, shattering it to pieces.
Ludwig awoke suddenly. What was that noise? First banging, then a thud, then a cry… He looked over at Feliciano who didn't look shaken up at all, he just kept sleeping. A sigh of relief left Ludwig's lips and he looked over at the door. Carefully getting out of bed, he opened the bottom drawer of his night-table, shuffled through papers and pulled out an automatic. Gripping it carefully, he slowly made his way to the door, quietly opening it. He stayed inside the room, scanning the hallway. It was pitch black. Stepping softly just outside the door, he was greeted by rapid footsteps and someone swinging something at him.
The second biggest man in the house was now down with an incredibly loud thud. That had woken Feliciano.
"Ve.. Ludwig?" he said, looking around and finding one big, blond German missing from beside him on the bed. Eyes wide in shock, Feliciano ran over to the door where an unconscious Ludwig was laying. "Ludwig! Ludwig!" he cried, shaking him. He looked up and saw a shadow holding up a wok, ready to swing. "Please don't hit me! I'll do anything!"
"Stop!" someone else yelled. Feliciano began to cry as he recognized the voice. "Don't hurt him, just lock him up in the room. Leave Ludwig out here."
Feliciano was pushed back in the room, all the while crying Ludwig's name, crying for Ludwig not to leave him alone. Maybe he thought that would make him wake up… The door was slammed shut and locked. The crying had probably alerted everyone in the house. Grabbing the gun that Ludwig had dropped, Francis cocked it and held it against his chest.
"That's enough," someone said. He turned around to see Roderich pointing a gun at him, Elizaveta stood next to him, gun at her side, a frying pan in her hands. "That's enough," Roderich repeated. They just stood for a while, guns and kitchen ware pointed at each other in a stand off, the only noise was Feliciano banging on the door and crying Ludwig's name.
"Eliza!" Sadiq yelled, entering the hallway. He was carrying a shaking Michelle in one arm and was slightly out of breath. Roderich nodded and Sadiq reached his free hand out and grabbed Elizaveta's wrist and began to run back down the stairs, pulling Elizaveta with him.
"Roderich!" she yelled, looking back at her husband. Roderich didn't respond, he just stared straight ahead, ready to shoot whoever decided to go after the three. Tears fell from Elizaveta's face as they went down the stairs and Roderich and the others went out of view. She looked forward and saw Berwald walk quickly up the stairs. Sadiq tugged on her wrist, making her run faster. They needed to get out. Someone needed to get out.
Berwald made his way next to Roderich, gun in his hands at about waist level. He scowled and watched as Yao made his way towards them, completely in their line of vision. Berwald pointed his gun up and Roderich fired his. It missed and they heard another shot being fired. That one hit, Roderich dropped his gun as the bullet made contact with it. Soon, the wok made contact with Roderich and he hit the wall then fell to the floor. Berwald turned at the attacker then turned back around. It was too late, the butt of the gun had hit him and he fell, clutching the throbbing shoulder. The butt of the gun then hit him in the back of his head and he also fell.
Three left. Of course they wouldn't hurt the women, even though Elizaveta was a threat. "Sadiq is next. And if necessary, take out Elizaveta." And they were off down the stairs.
Sadiq stopped to catch his breath. It wasn't easy carrying someone, dragging someone and running away at the same time. Plus he was packing heat. "Sadiq," Elizaveta said worriedly.
"I can walk Sadiq," Michelle said.
"We have to find someplace.." Sadiq looked around frantically. Hopefully Berwald and Roderich were able to buy them some time. He placed Michelle on the floor and pushed her towards the living room. "Go to the shed," he instructed. "Hide in the shed, then sneak out." Michelle's and Elizaveta's eyes widened. "You two Eliza."
"No way! I'm staying here!"
"Me too!"
Elizaveta looked at Michelle with sad eyes. "No, do as Sadiq says. You're so young. Now go." She patted Michelle's back, pushing her towards the living room as Sadiq had previously done. Michelle looked at the two and finally nodded, running off and turning the corner.
Sadiq and Elizaveta turned their attention in front of them where someone was coming, whether it was who they wanted or who they didn't want was all up to fate. Out of nowhere, a cell phone flew out and hit Elizaveta in the head, sending her back into the chairs of the dining room table. "Shit!" Sadiq said, taking out his gun. No one was there. With his gun out and ready, he made his way to Elizaveta and helped her sit up. He glanced over at the phone and kicked it towards her. "Call someone! Anyone!"
A bit disoriented, she picked up the phone and began to dial. But who could she call? Kiku! She could call Kiku! No, that would take too much time. ..Ivan! She needed to call Ivan! But what was his number? A thud and then Sadiq was lying in front of her, knocked out. She dropped the phone and took out her gun, only for it to be knocked out of her hands and a wok being placed over her head, a ladle banging against it. She screamed out in pain and then fell to the floor, the wok rolling off her head. She was not unconscious, but the ringing in her ears and the aching of her head were enough to incapacitate her.
Michelle fell to her knees as she saw the men approach her. "You should've escaped when you had the chance, right Yao?" Yao nodded. "You didn't have to hit Elizaveta you know."
"I didn't mean too, she got in the way, aru." Michelle was lifted off the floor and tossed over his shoulders. "That's all of them, aru."
"Wait," Francis said, eyes widening in realization. "Where's Alfred?"
(A/N): Holy crap this shit just got real !(sorry, I've always wanted to say that) And Alfred! How could they forget the hero? (That was actually a mistake on my part but it's all good now!)
Like I said before, I really like how this chapter came out :3 it's my pride and joy. I just hope everyone liked it. But I won't know if you guys what you guys thought of it unless you tell me *hint hint*
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