A/N: Hey guys.

So, this week I learned how much it hurts to have 100 lbs weight dropped on your feet. It hurts!

Also, I realized that I've miscalculated this. There's probably 2-3 chapters left here, not including the epilogue. That's my bad. That also means I need you guys to go vote on the next story. This is so I can get that ball rolling so it's up when I finish the epilogue. So yes. That is also the reason this is so short so that I actually HAVE at least two more chapters left before the epilogue.

Enjoy the chapter~!

Lovino's POV

We finally stop. By this point, Feli had stopped talking, fearing a gun being pointed at him again.

The first guy gets out. I try to open the door, but it seems to have a fucking child lock on it. Why do cars have these things again?! Because assholes are assholes! Fuck!

My door is ripped open and someone grabs me by the hair and throws me out of the car before kicking me in my chest. "And don't even think of running away." He lifts my head. I freeze when I see that gun pointed at Feliciano again. "I believe you know what will happen if you do anything wrong."

I gulp and nod, fearing what he would actually do to Feli.

The asshole grins. "Glad you see to reason." He grabs my arm and drags me towards a dimly lit building.

Dammit, Antonio. You better hurry up and find us, you bastard.

Antonio's POV

I had long since shifted into wolf form, seeing as how my sense of smell is so much better this way.

Our little group, that being me, Alfred, Gilbert, Francis and Ludwig, runs in the direction that I smell the Italians from.

Of course, since no one is specifically human, we can go insanely fast.

Ludwig has a face of pure concentration on his face. Gilbert notices as well. "Hey, West, what's up? You look pissed."

"I told Feliciano to be more careful. And look what happened; he got himself kidnapped. One of those two could have at least gotten one of us. I wonder what the hell the guy even said to get those two over there."

Gilbert shrugs. "I dunno. But, I talked to Opa today. Apparently, Romulus died today."

Ludwig looks at Gilbert in shock. "What?! Feliciano texted me right before he disappeared that he had woken up!"

Gilbert shakes his head. "I guess that explains how they got taken. Opa also said Romulus was murdered."

"How?!"

"Someone poisoned him."

Ludwig sighs again. "This isn't good. Not in the least bit."

Gilbert shakes his head. "I couldn't agree more."

Lovino's POV

Feliciano has long since fainted. Well, I wouldn't even fucking call it fainting. More like he's just staring off into space in a dazed look. He's in another world at this point. Which fucking sucks, because I could really use someone to fucking talk to right now.

They stuck the two of us in a giant fucking cage. Actually, no, it's pretty fucking small for two people. I hate fucking cages.

Suddenly the door is opened and so is the cage door. "Out."

"What?"

"Get your ass out! Your fucking friends showed up, and we're going to show them why they should not try to be the fucking heros."

"Then why do you need us?!"

He smirks. "You'll see.

Feliciano's POV

Feliciano…

Eh? Who is that?

Really now. We met not too long ago. How could you forget me already?

Oh! Luciano, right?

Yes. Exactly. You seem to be in a bit of a pickle there, huh?

Y-yeah. I don't know what to do…

I can help you.

The only thing I need is the use of your body during this time.

You can trust me.

That's it. Please leave a review and go vote! I'll see you guys next week! Bye bye!