Erreur dans l'amour- GerSwi- Chapter 7 Part 1
{WARNING : EXTREME Snapped !Italy ahead ! if you do not enjoy blood and gore do not read!}
The air was thick with misery, lying heavy against the body of a young Swiss man. His eyes dared to open, fear of seeing where he was clutched his heart like the fox tightening its jaws around the dying rabbit, allowing a slow and painful death from a sloppy kill. He breathed out slowly; his breathe quivering as his eyes adjusted to the darkness. He lifted his head, a pain screeching on his neck, he ignored it as he tried to become aware of his surroundings.
The room seemed familiar, like the small clinic in the basement of Vash's house; he preferred to mend the broken at home, since it was cheaper. He attempted to pull his hands up to his face, but was cut short when he found his wrists bound to each other in front of him; a chain lead its way down his handcuffed wrists and to the railing of the hospital style bed. He tugged on the chain a bit, trying to see if he could pull it off; seeing that his attempt was futile he cursed at his situation.
"I see…" A voice hissed somewhere in the room, Vash froze in horror as the man continued to speak with venom filling every drop of his voice" You're up. Good, I was getting tired of waiting for that drug to wear off on you."
"Feliciano…" The Swiss man growled, twisting his head around to find the Italian in the dark room. He spoke as a bright light was shone in his eyes," What did you do to Lily!"
The light blinded him and he shrunk away, shaking away the burning sensation. Feliciano laughed," Hehehe, you didn't think I would just leave her there, did you? Don't worry."
The Italian walked up to the side of the bed, leaning forward he whispered in Vash's ear," Vash Zwingli, you precious sister is here with you, she will be going to a special place tonight, and shortly after, you can follow her if you want." There was a pause as if Feli had to think about it as he continued," No, wait, you will, you don't have a choice in the matter anyways, do you?"
Vash's eyes adjusted to the light and he turned his head around quickly as he felt the sly whispers trace his ear. Feli grabbed Vash's face, holding his cheek in his hand, stroking it gently. Vash felt a shiver run down his spine; the Italian's hand was as cold as death itself," What the fuck are you talking about?"
Feli pulled back, an almost regrettable look flashed through his eyes," It's a pity, you and your sister both have such pretty faces. I almost feel sorry for anyone that might have loved them, but I know they will thank me later for this."
Vash stared wide-eyed at the Italian, he really had lost it. Feliciano picked up a remote attached to the bed and pressed a button. The mattress lifted up, forcing Vash to sit up. He winced as he saw his body; he was still dressed in his light green tank and had been redressed into some black shorts. His shin had a dark blue bruise running down the length of it, his sides screamed in pain from the beating earlier. He pulled on his chain again, only for it to be tugged on, pulling him close to the Italian," Pay close attention."
He pushed Vash back onto the bed roughly and left the room. It seemed as though minutes passed before he returned to the main room, a young girl being roughly pulled on by the upper arm. She gasped as she tripped, Feli pulled her to the front of the room, where an assortment of what should have been medical equipment, but instead looked more like torture implements, were sprawled across the floor and on the tables. The young girl, dressed in a plain pink tank and black shorts, quivered where she stood, her eyes were wide and she whimpered as Feli pushed her roughly, laughing to himself.
"B-brother! What's going on?" Lily asked, her voice barely audible.
"Lily…" Vash looked at his frightened little sister and then glared at Feli," Leave her alone, whatever vendetta you have you can settle with me!" He growled angrily at the Italian, though Feliciano seemed off in his own little world as he grasped Lily and searched for something on the table with great intensity.
"Ah ha!" The Italian exclaimed happily, holding up a scalpel. He turned to the Swiss man, just comprehending what he had said, he walked behind Lily and put his arms around her, in what seemed like an innocent embrace," Oh? No, Vash. That would ruin the point of lesson 1."
Feli smiled, pulling one of the young girls' arms behind her slowly as she quivered where she stood. She looked at Vash and shook as she spoke," Brother…"
The Italians smile widened as he pulled Lily's arm up from behind, bending it back in a way that simply wasn't possible for humans. She cried out in pain," No, stop it! It hurts!"
"Lily!" Vash jumped, not prepared for the sudden screaming. He pulled at his bonds, wanting to punch the Italian in the face. He pulled on the chain, trying to break it, but it was useless.
"Oh? That hurts does it? Well how about-", Feli was cut off by a high pitched scream as he stretched her arm out and strapped it to a hanging chain front the ceiling, forcing her to tip toe to relieve some of the strain and pain. Her eyes were closed as she tried to refrain from screaming in pain; Feliciano laughed, holding up the scalpel," What are you screaming for? I haven't even got to the worst part yet."
"Why are you doing this to her?" Vash asked, his voice still enraged and his green eyes lit up like fires, he wanted to save her, but physically couldn't.
"What am I doing to her? This isn't about her, Vash." Feliciano paused, smirking at Vash's confused face," This is about you. This is for you. Are you feeling it yet?"
"What are you talking about?" The Swiss man kept a careful eye on the Italian.
"The pain… The sorrow…" Feli sighed, holding the scalpel to Lily's other arm," The fact," he paused as he dug the scalpel into her fore arm," That there is nothing you can do."
Lily whimpered, trying to stay quiet, tears already streaked down her face as she tried not to squirm. The Italian ran the blade up her arm, creating a fine line of blood on her arm.
"Tell me Vash, have you ever been curious as to what the human arm looks like just beneath the skin?" Feli questioned curiously, he created a slit at the ends of the cut and laughed, ripping her skin up and allowing it to hang on her arm. Lily cried out in horror at the sight, forced to watch as her own skin was ripped off her arm.
"Damn it, Bastard! Stop hurting her!" Vash shouted angrily, he was still trying to break free. Feli chuckled to himself, gripping her arm in his hand and squeezing hard, digging his nails into the open wound. Lily felt her legs crumple beneath her and she cried louder, her other arm being ripped out of its socket as she fell to the ground in pain and misery. Vash flinched and looked away, closing his eyes, he could hear the sickening popping sound of her shoulder dislocating.
"Ahhhh, Brother! H-Help me…" Her voice died down as she looked at the ground, her blood was beginning to accumulate around her, the Italian still gripping her open arm.
"Look now, Vash! Look at what you caused!" Feli shouted angrily at the Swiss man. Vash didn't want to look, but opened his eyes and turned back to look at his little sister. The Italian cracked a smile and spoke with vile," Does it hurt yet!"
Feli dug his fingers harder into Lily's arm and tossed her back, her body hitting the wall with a sickening smack. She whimpered and groaned in pain as she tried to get up, both arms practically useless as she squirmed away. Blood soaked the ground where Feliciano stood, his gaze flickering between the siblings. Both had a terrified, pained expression on their face, but they were different kinds of pain. He almost lusted to see Vash's face to be screaming in as much pain as Lily's was in. He could see the traces of tears on Vash's face already.
Picking up a needle he dug it into Lily's neck, pushing the drug into her blood stream. She squeaked in terror as the needle went in. Almost immediately she stopped moving. Vash stared, wide-eyed," What did you just do? Feliciano!"
Feli smiled as he heard the Swiss man scream at him. The Italian answered happily," It's just a bit of a liquid substitute of the gasses you will see later. I wanted to test it out, to see how potent it was. It worked well; I should have never misjudged Ludwig's work…"