Ooohhh, I've gotten to the conclusion that I have a weird mind and imagination, I seriously do! Also, I have come to realize that Wolfram reminds me of Draco and Yuuri reminds me of Harry! Did I also mention I have a weird sense of humor? That is not the point, so let us move on! Here is the next part!

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Title: Chapter 9, You Forgot Me First

Pairing: C/Y G/G Y/W

Summary: Not everything is like it seems. Every one is different, and some events are just too bizarre to try to figure out.

Notes: There is a reason for certain actions, and I decided to give Yozak one. Also, I thought about how most media has some scenes which you are like, seriously? I decided to try my hand at doing something like it.

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Chapter 9

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"Hey! Mindy! You've seen Sebastian?" Yozak grinned as he walked into her house. Mindy gasped and ran to him, wrapping her arms around his neck.

"I missed you Yozak!" Mindy cried, her body shaking with suppressed sobs.

"Hey, I came to visit, like I said I would." Yozak smiled, kissing her lightly on her cheek. They both flushed, and looked at each other shyly.

"Hey, Yozak?" a voice called out, breaking them from their stupor.

"Conrart, come! Want you to meet someone!" Conrart came in, and smiled at Mindy.

"My name is Conrart."

"Oh, I know! Every one knows!" Mindy exclaimed, turning bright red at being under Conrart's presence.

"Her name is Mindy, but she is a bit shy." Yozak grinned.

"Bast would have loved seeing you again." Mindy muttered, looking down at the ground.

Yozak frowned and turned to look at her. He raised her head up.

"What do you mean? Where is he?" Yozak had a strange feeling he was not going to like what he was going to hear.

"He left, these men were passing by, and he went with them. The men seemed, not right to me. They did not stay, they just passed, grabbed some supplies and than left."

Yozak could feel his whole world crashing down on him.

"But…but…I wrote to him….I told him I was coming to visit….I wrote….." Yozak choked out.

"He…..he never read your letters….." Mindy whispered fearfully, afraid of what Yozak would do.

"He…never….." Yozak felt his blood run cold. His best friend, his one and only best friend, the person who he spent the best moment of his life with…..

"Yozak." Conrart wrapped an arm around Yozak's shoulder, pulling him close and rubbing his back.

"He gave up on me. He just forgot me, and pushed me away. I guess I was gone and he'd rather go on like he never knew me." Yozak laughed bitterly.

"Yozak, it'll be fine." Conrart muttered, hugging Yozak tightly, anger twinkling in his eyes. Yozak nodded and just closed his eyes, letting tears roll silently down his face.

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Yozak…..oh Yozak……

Captain? Hmmm….

You promised me….

I know captain….don't you give up on me to!

I trust you….I'll always wait….

Unlike him….unlike him…..

Yozak! Yozak!

Hmm?

Wake up!

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"What?" Yozak croaked, mouth dry.

"Wake up, already." A stern voice spoke from his right.

Yozak sighed, as he slowly opened his eyes. He once again clenched his eyes close, when the light hit his eyes. He tried it again, but this time, he managed to open them completely, if may be just a bit drowsily.

"Glad you are feeling better, really." A voice drawled out, a voice Yozak could now see belong to the Prince.

"What are you doing here? Where am I?" Yozak questioned, looking around the room.

It was the room he had stayed the first night he spent there. Wait, how long had he been there?

"You've been unconscious for about 2 days and half, lucky you if I say so myself. Besides about 2 days in the dungeon, and the first day you were here. So you've been a total of 5 days here." Antonio spoke on, like if nothing in the world was completely wrong and Yozak had not just gotten his back whipped by his men.

"I feel like hell. Lucky?" Yozak snorted at that.

"Yes, I wish I could just sleep, forever and ever. Now, though, I will find it most unluckily I will ever get sleep. Now, here, you need to eat before you go back into lala land." Antonio stood up and brought to the bed a little table with lots of food on it.

"Estella got carried away filling the table with food. She is doing great, learning many things and Angela loves her." Antonio answered the unasked question.

Yozak bit his lip as he heaved himself up. Antonio just watched his face, noticing how it crunched up in pain when he moved.

"You could at least help me sit up." Yozak grumbled, forgetting that Antonio was the prince for a few seconds.

"Hmm, I could, but I don't normally help people." Antonio shrug, leaning back on the chair next to the bed. Yozak leaned back on the bed head and pulled the table closer to him. It was a nice amount of food, though he was not sure he was going to eat it all.

"Sebastian seemed static when he brought you in, which means you remember him or he enjoyed your torture a bit too much, which is possible. Sebastian is not the sanest person here." Antonio spoke out, after a few minutes of silence.

"Yes, it seems whipping cures amnesia." Yozak growled, stabbing some of the eggs and stuffing them into his mouth. Antonio frowned in disgust at Yozak's antics, but let it slide, knowing that people tended to do that when angered.

"Do not worry, though. True to his word, there will be no single scar in your body and your chest and back are healing well."

"Great, that still doesn't take the pain away."

"Oh, I know, but one has to deal with some things."

"Why are you here?" Yozak had finally snapped and asked the question he had wanted to ask.

"I've been here since they brought you in, two days ago. Had to keep an eye on my charges, besides, it is the only place people would not dare look for me." Antonio's eyes sparked with mischief, before the dulled once again. Yozak was confused by this man. He seemed cold, yet he was caring in his own way. He had so many troubles, yet here he was hiding from them. It was so surreal, and nothing like he'd ever experience.

"My father died three days ago, while you were being punished. Every body is rushing to finish the funeral and I have to sign all this legal papers. Too much work and one can only do so much." Antonio huffed, running hand through his hair a bit tiredly.

"I'm also here because I need you to do something."

Yozak groaned, he knew there was a catch to him being there and bringing him lunch. Antonio is a prince and they don't just bring people lunch, unless they are Conrart and you are their best friend. Yozak shook his head to get rid those memories and focused once again on the prince.

"I knew it." He muttered ad looked at Antonio expectantly.

"I need you to write a letter to your Maou, and tell him that I want to have peace, and that I want them as allies."

The sound of the fork falling on the plate seem to resound through the room.

"Wait, what!" Yozak spluttered, choking on the bread he had been eating. Antonio rolled his eyes and massaged his neck, making sure to avoid touching Yozak's back.

"My father is dead, so now I can make a peace agreement with him. Since I rule now, and I have control, no one can disagree. Besides, there is a rebellion growing, I know it. I m not stupid, I know many older people dislike me, because they enjoyed the old ways too much. I know Salvador is not happy with me, and I also know he will try to attack soon. I cannot stop them, so I will need their help." Antonio explained, standing up and going over to retrieve a paper.

Yozak frowned, a little surprise at all the information he had just received. He moved some dishes away and made room for the paper. To his surprised, he had eaten a lot of the food, and he was still hungry.

"Here, write at least what I told you, any thing more is up to you." Antonio gave him the paper and pen.

Yozak was not sure why he was doing this, since it could be a trap, yet Antonio had not lied to him so far. He could see it, besides; at least they would know he was alive.

After scribbling for a few minutes, Yozak was done. He gave the letter and pen to Antonio. Yozak had expected him to read it and make sure he had written what he told him to, but he didn't.

"You are not going to read it?" Yozak asked curiously, noticing how Antonio was folding it up and putting it in an envelope.

"No, I gave you the liberty to write what ever else you wanted, making it personal. I trust you, with all the things Sebastian told me about you, I feel like I can trust you with my life." Antonio snorted, sealing the letter and looking back at Yozak.

Yozak was not sure what to think of that.

"Here, you need to go back to sleep, and rest some more that way you heal faster. I will be back later, so do not worry." With that said, Antonio picked up the table and walked out of the room. Yozak could hear him giving the guards strict orders to not let anyone but him in.

Yozak sighed and lied back down on the bed, a bit easier this time. He looked out of the window, and smiled a bit as he saw an eagle fly of, with a little parcel clenched tightly to his claw, he circle around the sky before taking off and away from Yozak's eyesight.

Conrart……and with that thought, Yozak fell into a deep slumber.

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Conrart sighed as he looked up at the sky. They had arrived just in time, and the chief and his wife were better. They had been sent of to another nearby village. The rest of the people had to been sent off. Gwendal was making sure they were prepared for any possibilities.

The sound of an eagle snapped him out of his thoughts. Up on the sky was an eagle, circling them. He frowned and stood up, but than, something began to fall down to him. He caught and the eagle flew off to a nearby tree. The others had noticed so they began to walk towards him. He opened the parcel and there were was a white towel, and in between the towel was an envelope. He took the envelope and gave the towel to Gwendal. His opened up the note inside the envelope, and his hands began to shake. His eyes roamed over the lines written on the paper, eyes watering a bit. Gwendal frowned, and looked at Gunter.

Yuuri grabbed the towel and grinned.

"It is a peace sign, right? I read in the book that it is a peace sign." Yuuri stated proudly.

"You are right, wimp. It is a peace sign, but just what is in the letter that is making Conrart all mushy, I wonder." Wolfram looked at the letter in Conrart's hand curiously.

"The…..the…..The new king Antonio Banderas is willing to talk about being allies. He is about to have a rebellion and wishes for our help." Conrart muttered. Yuuri gasped, eyes twinkling with happiness.

"See! I told you! Peace! No war!" Yuuri began to dance happily.

"Yuuri, there will be a battle though. Did you not here? A rebellion is about to break out, they need our help to keep it down."

"How do we know it is the truth?" Gwendal frowned, and looked at the letter suspiciously.

"Yozak….he is alive…." Conrart smiled brightly, having just managed to keep his emotions in check, giving the letter to Gwendal. Yuuri smile in relieved, happy to see Conrart smile like before. Wolfram may not show it, but he was also happy.

Gwendal smirked and nodded, placing the note back in the envelope.

"Gwen, what is the plan?" Gunter asked.

"Hmm, I have an idea." Gwendal turned around and headed over to his, or the one he chose to be his, house.

"We all will be heading to meet the new king and to get back our friend." Gwendal called out, warning them to get ready.

Conrart couldn't stop smiling as he walked over to his little house. Yozak was alive, and right at that moment, it was all that matter. For those few minutes inside his house, he would think of only Yozak and what he would say to him when he saw him.

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Yozak sighed as he stretched his arms over his head, feeling much better than last time. Antonio had been right, than again, he had been right about most things lately. Reminded him about the rebellion, was he right about that too?

"You are awake." Yozak now knew who it was, Antonio.

"I brought you breakfast, yes, it is already the next day. I was going to wake you for dinner, but decided not to, and just bring you breakfast the next morning." Antonio came over with the food.

Yozak immediately sat up and grabbed the plate placing down on the bed and began to shove food down his mouth.

"You should eat slower, you may end up choking or getting a stomach ache." Antonio advised, sitting bored on the same chair as last time.

Yozak ignored him, but he did slow down and began to eat normally.

"Today is the funeral, it will be later on. The Maou will be arriving in a matter of hours. If not in the next hour."

Yozak once again found himself choking spluttering food out of his mouth. Antonio sighed and this time he rubbed Yozak's back.

"What!" Yozak found it so surreal, having them come to the castle with him being spynapped.

"Yes, they are coming to talk about the treaty. So I believe you shall finish eating and than you will take a bath and dress up." Antonio stood up and walked over to the window, frowning at all the people in black, doing last minute things.

"I'm done, but how I'm going to take a bath, with the bandages?" Yozak frowned, hands moving down to poke at the bandages.

"I will send some maids in to help you. You should be well enough, but just incase you need help. Hmm, I will come back later. Let me take-"

"Antonio!" Sebastian stormed in, fuming.

"Sebastian, you are prohibited from coming here, if I remember correctly." Antonio drawled. He stood in front of Yozak and glared at Sebastian.

"He is my-"

"He has been punished, which means you have nothing to do with him anymore." Antonio stated, reminding Sebastian of the law.

"He remembers! That gives me the right!"

"You have no right! If he wanted to see you, yes, but he doesn't! And neither would I, so get out." Antonio ordered.

Sebastian walked forward, but Antonio blocked his path.

"Yozak!" Sebastian pleaded; he was not stupid enough to fight with his friend, who was now ruler of everything.

"Bast, you never answered my letters. You never even read them; you just left and never told me. You did everything to forget me, so I did the same." Yozak glared at Sebastian, anger welling up inside of him. All those memories they had together just added to the anger.

"You brought it upon yourself. You knew my address, you could have written to me! But you never did! I hoped, I wished, and I waited! But nothing! It was like you disappeared, so I began to move on and forget you. Little by little, like how you did to me." Yozak hissed, his whole body shaking from trying to keep his emotions in control.

"You heard him, Sebastian, out." Antonio folded his arms in front of his chest, and looked at Sebastian expectantly.

"You left me first! To go with Conrart!" Sebastian cried out.

"Yes, but I wrote and I made sure you knew that I still thought of you. You didn't even do that!"

"We are together once again, why can't you give me a chance." Sebastian ran a hand through his hair. His eyes held a twinkle of hope, may be he would get a chance.

"A chance for what?" Yozak on another day would have felt bad, but not right now. He couldn't feel bad for someone who broke his heart, who just threw their friendship like that.

"I love you Yozak, please." Sebastian pleaded, voice cracking.

"Sorry, but I don't love you. I will never love you, Bast, at least not how you want me to." Yozak sighed, lying back down; feeling tired all of the sudden.

"You love him! Is that it! Conrart this, Conrart that! Your whole life revolves round Conrart!" Sebastian snarled, trying to keep his tears in, eyes clenched shut.

"Yes." Yozak answer simply. Antonio took this time to grab Sebastian by the shoulders and push him out.

"Come now, Sebastian. Time for us to go, Yozak needs some time alone to refresh himself." Antonio spoke soothingly trying to calm Sebastian down. Sebastian just growled and pulled away, glaring at Antonio.

"Don't touch me." With that said, he stormed of to his room. Antonio sighed and looked back at Yozak. He walked over and picked up the table.

"The maids will be right in. I will come back later to check up how you are doing." Antonio just walked out like that. Yozak shook his head feeling a bit bad now, but just the thought of Sebastian blaming it all on him made him angry again. He had tried, it was Sebastian who just gave up. The maids came in and began to fuss over him, helping him with the bandages and helping him over to get a bath. There was a door that he had not seen last time, but now he knew what it was for. It was connected to a small pool.

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"This place is actually really nice!" Yuuri smiled as he passed by the villagers, who waved and greeted them warmly.

"Wonder if mother is fine with this." Gwendal sighed, before smiling as one of the little girls looked at him and waved. He waved back at her, feeling a bit less tense.

"I bet she would, Gwen, your mother was the Maou once, she understands this things." Gunter reassured him.

"Yes, Gwendal, Murata said she took the news well. He said that she said that she would start planning for the wedding." Wolfram smirked mischievously.

"WHAT?" Yuuri cried out, almost falling of the horse.

"Heika, you should lower your voice." Conrart smiled amused.

"Not ours you wimp, well yes, she meant ours to, but she was also talking about Gwendal's and Gunter's!"

"What!" Gwendal turned bright red, almost falling of his horse.

"Keep your voice down." Conrart teased. Gunter just beamed.

"Let us not forget, since Yozak will be coming back, the wedding of Conrart and Yozak." Wolfram went on, ignoring Gwendal's reaction.

"Hmm, I just hope it is a small celebration, I don't feel like having a big party." Conrart said without batting and eyelash.

Yuuri of course, by now was in a big coughing fit. Wolfram was snickering while helping him out.

Gunter was in his own world, thinking about the wedding which annoyed Gwendal since they were not even engaged yet. Gwendal was not only annoyed, but amused and was chuckling at how Conrart took the news. Conrart looked at him and grinned. It was obvious he was beyond happy, for he radiated with light. He also knew, that many things were yet to happen, but he was not going to let that dampen his spirit.

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"Sir?"

"Yes?"

"We have a problem."

"Oh?"

"The Maou and his men are here."

"What!"

"Yes, he and his men are here, they are to meet Antonio."

"That bastard! He must have known about our plan."

"What do we do, now?"

"Keep to the plan; just leave the rest to me."

"But sir, we are going to be outnumbered."

"All we need to do is kill the Prince, and no one is going to stop us."

"The General, what are we going to do about him?"

"He is to busy with the red head, he won't be a trouble."

"Yes, sir."

"Now, go! It is almost time!"

"Yes, sir!"

"They'll see! They'll see how fit Antonio is to rule! Hahahaah!"

To be Continue

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Well, some people are such bastards! Aren't they? I'm rather freaked out as the events out fold. I think I have fallen in love with Antonio…..with my own character, which is different than how I pictured him….the whole story is different, and yet, I kind of like it this way! but I'm weird, so whatever! Comment, and tell me what you people think, oky? Love you all!