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Summary: After four years of Schwarz being apart, Schuldig decides to kidnap Nagi, and bring him to Crawford. What were Schuldig's intentions on bringing them together? Getting Schwarz together, of them together?
Disclaimer:I do NOT own any characters in this fic!
Contains: Language, shounen-ai, OOCness.
Chapter One - Who? What? Where?
All he could remember was a sudden chill down his spine, and nothing else. Now, the 20-year-old Nagi found himself blindfolded and in the trunk of some unknown car. With him being highly claustrophobic, it really wasn't something he was enjoying.
How the hell could I let my guard down? He disappointed himself. But why is someone after me now? After so many years? What the fuck! I need to get out of this damn trunk! He struggles to untie himself, but nothing was working.
"Ich gehe jetzt los zu dir…"
Nagi's ear twitched. Who… There's no way… Why would he do this? And of all fucking people, he would know I don't like tight places! The 20-year-old continued to struggle, still having no success in letting himself free from the ropes around his wrists.
"Ahh!" Nagi's head hit the trunk door as the car sped over a speed bump. "Phuging asherd!" Nagi yelled through the cloth tied around his mouth. "Ahh!" His body suddenly shifting, and hit the back of the trunk.
The car had stopped moving, and was parked at an incline.
Nagi kept his ears sharp, hearing the front door of the car open, and the trunk pop up.
Now was his chance. His legs were free, but he doubted he could get far while blindfolded. But like the saying goes, you never know until you try.
"Ach du scheisse na?"
Nagi pushed himself out of the trunk, landing on the hard cement ground. He could've prevented the hard crash by making himself float, but getting away was the only thing on his mind. Without a single wince, he quickly pushed himself up to his feet. Before he could run off, he was hit back to the ground. A heavy weight pushed down on his back, and cold hands untied the restraint on his mouth.
"Son of a bitch!" Nagi yelled at the top of his lungs, "Let me go, you fucking asshole!"
"Such foul language from such a sweet boy," a familiar voice said.
"Schuldig?" Nagi grew angry, "If that's you, you're fucking dead!"
"I'm sorry," the voice replied, "but I can't tell you who this is. But I'm taking you to someone you know. Someone who's wanted to see you for so long."
"Get off me!" Nagi continued to yell. He'd easily just push the man off with his powers, but he couldn't see if anyone was around, and he didn't want to risk people finding out about his "special gift".
"Shut up already," the man got off, pulling Nagi up to his feet by the rope around his wrists. "It's time to meet you're new master," the man whispered into his ears.
Crawford grumbled at the sound of repeated door bell rings. He had just finish eleven piles of paper work, and was finally able to get himself to sleep… Until those sounds.
The 30-year-old tried to fade the noise away, but the noise was too constant.
Getting up from his area of slumber (his desk), he headed out of his study room for the front door.
"Dammit!" The noise continued to ring in his ears, "Whoever that is, please stop ringing my doorbell like a child!" He finally made if to the door, swinging it open with anger, yelling, "What?"
"Who the fuck are you?"
Crawford was presented with a blindfolded boy.
"Who the hell is this?" Crawford looked over the boys shoulder at Schuldig.
"You can't tell?" the German asked, "I guess you can't… He's changed so much since we last saw him."
"Dammit, Schuldig!" Nagi snapped, "I knew that was you! What the fuck do you think you're doing, anyway! Untie me, now!"
"You don't recognize the other voice?" Schuldig asked the 20-year-old.
"I don't care about who the fuck that is, just untie me, and take this damn blindfold off me!"
"Is that… Nagi?" Crawford raised an eyebrow.
"Yup!" Schuldig took the blindfold off, as if he were some kind of reward for guessing right. "Isn't he what you've wanted for some time now?"
"C… Crawford?" Nagi look up at his old leader. "Where the hell am I?"
"You're at my house," the American replied. "And why is he here again?" Crawford glared in Schuldig's direction.
"He's what you've wanted for so long!" Schuldig repeated himself. "I know you always think about him, and only God knows you need some damn relief from all that work!"
"Wha-?" Crawford's cheeks turned a light tint of pink.
Schuldig pushed Nagi into the house, letting himself in as well. "Anyway, just keep him here for a few days. He lives pretty damn far, and I don't feel like driving back there," Schuldig looked back at Crawford, who was still standing at the door looking outside, "Besides, I can't take him back anyway. I have a business trip out to Germany, so I'll be gone for a few weeks."
Crawford turned his head to look at Schuldig. "What the hell are you thinking, bringing him here? Do you know how much paper work I have to do? I don't have time to baby-sit him!"
"I'd be more than glad to go home," Nagi pointed out.
"How are you going to get home?" Crawford asked. "Schuldig knew what he was doing. You have no choice but to stay here now," Crawford pinched the bridge of his nose, trying to figure out what to do.
"Then where am I going to stay?" Nagi asked. "I don't have any money on me, I don't have a car, or my license yet, and I suck with trying to find my way to places!"
"You'll have to stay here," Schuldig answered. "But anyway, I've gotta go now. My plane leaves in a few hours, and security at the airport is a bitch," the German headed out the door, "You two have fun together!" he waved over his shoulder.
"You're dead once you get back!" Nagi yelled out the door.
"You read my mind," Crawford replied, looking back at the much younger boy. "I can't believe he did this," he nodded in disapproval, closing the door. "Well, you're stuck here now," he pointed out the obvious.
"Where am I sleeping?" Was the only question running through Nagi's mind at this point.
Shit, Crawford looked away, "Uhh… We can talk about that later," he then proceeded toward Nagi. "I'll untie you, then cook you something to eat. And, please do tell me what that stupid German did to get you here."
-End Chapter.
Beatrize: I really could've done a better job for the intro, but I wanted to get past this and into the story. XD So many ideas for events to happen are running through my head. Hopefully you guys don't think the intro was as bad as I think it is, LoL.
And, a note up how often I'll be updated… Because I have work Monday-Friday, and I'll be pretty busy this weekend, I'll try to update by Sunday night, if not, Monday night. I'll try to update this twice a week, and if I'm not able to, I'll note it at the bottom of what ever the latest chapter is.
Anyway… Please leave a comment if you read everything! This is my first time writing a fic in some time, and I'd like to know if I'm making a good comeback. XD Though, I'm sure I'll need to work on it. T.T
NOTE: A lot of those things were suppose to be a yelling question, but the effing uplaod thing takes out the question mark when it's in fron of an exclimation mark. It's really pissing me off... Is there a way I can get those things to stay? DX
