matthew was in a trance, he was moving very, VERY quickly, he ripped off the blanket and stood up. Gilbert sat there, dazed. Matthew pulled on, almost ripping on, his kakhi pants, and running his arms through a tank-top.
"Gilbert, GET dressed!" he whined, "I'm getting timmothy, start the car" he said, his voice cracking. when all was said and done, matthew was holding a sleeping timmothy and gilbert was driving, in a pair of felicianos, tiny, TINY, red pants (he couldnt find his own) no shirt and some awesome, purple, crocs.
in the hospital they went to the burn unit, and found Antonio and Romano.
"Hey stranger" Gilbert smiled as he bumped his wrist aginst Antonio's
"How can you feel so relaxed?" matthew cried
"Ce, countrys cannot die! Look at Gilbert!"
"Thanks, Bitch"
Romano burst into tears
"Ce, Ce, where going Bambino"
they went in, and left timmothy at the nurses station
the room was eary and cold.
"Oh, Lord" matthew gasped he cringed into gilbert breathing heavily.
Ludwig and Feliciano where very battered.
"They where on the second floor, of the hotel, and when the fire started it weekened the floor, it collaped and there was so much rubbish, feliciano was out, the firemen tried to get him into the ambulance but he was in this violent trance and he fought his way back into the hotel and got ludwig" the doctor explained "I suggest you go home, nothing will change tonight"
they collected timmothy, and that night all five of them slept in ludiwg and felis california king sized bed.
They where a broken family, they hoped they could mend it.