Chapter 3
Warnings: Swearing, Violence
Rating: M
I do not own Hetalia! Thank you for reviewing!
So question poll time, I really want to do a Mpreg, what do you guys think?
Italy woke up a while later, his body sore from what Germany had put him through. He lifted his head and tried to move, but realized he was tied to the bedframe. He frowned sadly and looked at the ceiling. Why had he done this to him? Italy curled up and cried some more before he heard Germany come up the stairs and into the room.
"Get up." Germany grabbed Italy hard by the arm and Italy let out a yelp. "Please dont!" Germany ignored him and pulled him into the bathroom. "Your brother called, he wants to know were you are, you are going to lie to him...tell him your staying with me for a while." Germany started the water in the tub and put the shaking Italian into the warm water. "Here..." He said grabbing a washcloth before putting soap on it and washing Italys back and chest. "We need to get all of this off you." He said scrubbing away the dried cum.
Italy sniffed and let Germany wash him up then pull him out and dry him off. "Heres some of your clothes." He said giving some fresh clothing to Italy who pulled the boxers on. Germany watched him, his mouth in a thin line. He heard the knock on his front door and he grabbed the now dressed Italian, leading him to the door and giving him a warning look before opening the door to see Romano standing there.
Romano looked around and frowned before turning his gaze to Italy. "You okay Fratello?" He asked. Italys eyes flickered over to Germany who gave a slight nod. Romano frowned seeing the slight movements. "Ve! Im fine Romano!" Italy lied his eyes begging his brother to help him.
Romano stepped in and frowned. "Your not okay..." Romano hissed knowing when his fratello was lying to him. "What did the Potato Bastard do to you?" Romano hissed. Germany frowned and hit Romano across the face with a lamp. "Damn...hes asking tomany questions! Vhat did you do?" Germany hissed at Italy who shook. "Nothing Ludwig..." He cried and screamed when Germany grabbed him. "I never said you could use my human name!" He spat causing Italy to flinch away.
Germany took Italy to his car and started it up. "G-Germany..were are you taking me?" He cried and Germany slapped him. "Shut it Hündin!" He hissed. Italy sniffed and watched as the outside went by fast. Soon they arrived in a dark part of a forest and Germany got out and grabbed Italy who screamed.
Germany drug the Italian by his hair to a secluded brick building. He opened the door and smiled. It was small, but it would do...he could live out his fantasy here. He pushed Italy inside and Italy looked around unsure. "G-Germany?" He whimpered. The building had two rooms. The biggest, held a small kitchen, a large bed, and a couch and table with two chairs. There was a small closet nextto the bed and a wardrobe. The smaller room was a bathroom Italy could see, with a small shower.
"Germany? What is this place?" Italy asked. Germany smiled. "Your new home." He smiled and opened a third door which turned out to be a storage room. "Hmm...I need to go shopping for food.." He frowned then smiled at Italy making Italy worry. "Now Feliciano..." He said picking the crying man up and placing him on the bed. "You need your sleep, now...in the morning I will teach you the rules...consider this a little game." Well more of a game for me... Germany smiled and Italy shivered so Germany pulled the covers over the now sleeping Italian.
He place a kiss on Italys head. "Good night...I love you." He whispered and got up to buy some grocerys for him and his...husband. Germany smiled and left.
Oh no! Whats going to happen? Why am I asking you? :O See you next time! Dont forget to vote, for Mpreg or no Mpreg, Germany wants a family *winks*