Later, in the wee hours of the morning, Arthur was sneaking out of he house and trying to make as much noise as possible to wake Feliciano. If he were going to kidnap him now then this was a perfect time before any of the guards came. No sound had come and Arthur gave up, thinking that he'd had no luck this way and he'd have to come back later with the crew and take the Italian that way. He was about to walk out when a tap on the shoulder lightly scared him. He turned his head to see Feliciano wearing a long white night gown that gave him something of a feminine frame and having a bit of a disappointed look on his face.

"Ve... You're leaving?" Arthur's plan had worked! His facial expression didn't change but he was happy that he lured Feliciano out.

"I'm afraid so. I figured I should leave early to catch a ship." Feliciano hugged him and Arthur hesitated for a moment before he hugged back. The pirate had never known the feeling of a hug or any form of affection. Sure when the crew got drunk they would hug him but that was it. The honey-eyed man looked at the slightly taller pirate with his eyes starting to well up with tears.

"I'll miss you..." This was it. This was the last time Feliciano was going to see the strange man. He turned to go back to his room but was hit on the head with something. The man fell forward and Arthur caught him before he could make a thump and put the now unconscious Feliciano in the sack. Hoisting the sack with the target inside, Arthur proceeded to exit the villa and walk out like nothing.

Once he was clear away from Venice and most likely somewhere deep in the woods, Arthur stopped walking and set the bag down. He looked at it. Was he really doing this? Kidnapping a valuable person? Something made Arthur wonder why Feliciano was so valuable. If there's one thing I'd say its his looks... The pirate thought, sitting down beside the sack and opening it just in time for Feliciano to wake up. Feliciano was looking around at his surroundings and started to freak. He'd never been outside of Venice before so how did he get here?

"I see you woke up." A familiar voice made Feliciano freeze. Slowly, ever so slowly, he turned around to see Arthur who was now wearing an eyepatch and hat like a pirate. That's when Feliciano realized it. Arthur, the stranger he met, was a pirate. Meanwhile, the blond could see the fear in Feliciano's face. It wasn't a total surprise that he'd see that though. The truth would come forth soon and Arthur couldn't deny it.

"What do you want with me?"

"I'm taking you to Germany."

"Why?"

"Let's just say someone wants you and sought me out to bring you there."

"Why?"

"Do I look like I know?" Arthur snapped. Feliciano yelped and backed up an inch.

"P-Please don't hurt me..."

"I'm not gonna hurt ya. Sorry I snapped at ya but there's a lot 'bout this job I don't know about. All I know is that I have to take you to Germany then I get paid."

"Will I ever come back to Italia?"

"To be honest, I don't know. If you want my estimate then I wouldn't count on coming back home if I were you." That made Feliciano start to cry. Not only was he going to another country against his will but he may never see Nonno and Lovino ever again. Arthur didn't mean to make Feliciano cry. Heck, he didn't want Feliciano to cry.

A green eye looked from the weeping Italian to the flowers in the bush. I might as well try to make him feel better. The pirate grabbed a bunch of flowers and turned them into a crown. Once he was finished with the crown he placed it on Feliciano's head. The crying stopped and he touched the crown. He wiped his eyes and looked at Arthur who looked away and blushed.

"I thought it might cheer you up a little if I made that for you."

"Thank you! How do know how to make these?" Arthur was about to answer but shut his mouth and kept silent. There was silence for a few minutes when Arthur finally decided to answer.

"My son."

"Excuse me?"

"My son, Alfred. A friend of mine taught him how to make flower crowns when I was out of town one time and when I came back, Alfred taught me how to make them. I miss him." Feliciano cocked his head to the side. He wanted to ask more but it seemed that the topic was sensitive for Arthur to talk about. The pirate got up and looked at a map he had. He figured that the easiest route to Germany would be through Switzerland but he had an enemy there he really didn't want to run into. THe only other way was to go through France. Oh God he hated that country but he had no other option. Arthur stood up and pointed west.

"Come on. We're heading west." Feliciano stood up as soon as Arthur began to walk away. Feliciano wanted to turn back but this was his first time away from everyone and he wanted to see what the world was like and this was his chance for a little adventure.

Me: I'm sorry this chapter was so short! I promise to make it up next chapter! So much stuff has been keeping me preoccupied such as Bringing Papa Home and some other works and this shitty cold I have and I apologize for the shortness, I just ran out of ideas for this chapter. I swear to Doitsu I will make this up in later chapters! Anyways, I hope youguys liked this and if you liked then please favorite, follow, or review! This is Janae AKA OrgyMemberXVII signing off! Bye :D