Chapter 11: Let's Play A Game part 1

Ludwig shifted uncomfortably in the bed that he was forced into. His eyes snapped open and he stared up at the ceiling in the dark room. He felt sick and that kept him from sleeping. His brother was in the hospital hurt and most likely scared. Ludwig needed to be there for him, not here being the Russian's pet. He sat up with a groan, "I can't do this…" Germany went to get out of bed but was yanked back. He coughed harshly and just realized that there was a collar around his neck. "What the hell?" He pulled at the chain that was attached to the wall. He cursed Ivan to the high heavens. What was he going to do now? He tugged at the chain with a huff. Was Russia really going to these lengths to keep him from escaping without the Russian's permission? Why wouldn't he? Prussia was probably a lot of trouble when he was locked away in here. Prussia… God he needed to see his brother.

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"Ludwig… Mr. Germany…" Ludwig shifted uncomfortably. "Germany… Please wake… Russia will be awake soon and he wants everyone to be at breakfast…" Germany groaned and slowly opened his eyes to see Lithuania standing over him with a worried look. "Please hurry and dress…"

"Why…?" The German slowly sat up and noticed that the collar was gone.

"Just please… Hurry…" Lithuania pleaded before scurrying out of the room quickly. Ludwig groaned again and dressed. He shuffled out of the room feeling drained, physically and emotionally. His eyes flickered around trying to figure out where he had to go. Left? Right? Shit… Where was the damn dining room? He decided to go left, that's where the frightened crying was coming from. He moved down the hall, ignoring the paintings of death and despair as he passed them. Germany opened a large door that lead to a large dining area. Latvia was sitting at the table crying silently as fear seemed to creep up his spine. Germany took a seat at the table just as Russia entered the room. His violet eyes sparkled when he say Ludwig.

"Ludwig, you've made it to breakfast. Fantastic." He sat down at the head of the table. His gaze never leaving the German.

"Wouldn't miss it for the world…" Ludwig spat sarcastically. Russia coughed with a frown. Germany scowled, "Master…"

"Good boy…" A sly smirk crossed his face with a sickening satisfaction of being on top. Ludwig tore his eyes away from him to stare down at the table with hate. Lithuania quickly entered the room with a tray full of food. He set everything out and Germany couldn't help but notice the large bottle of vodka that sat in front of Ivan. He raised a brow but kept his comment to himself. "Latvia…" His voice broke through the silence. The little nation tensed and froze like a statue. "Please leave and eat with the other two." There was an audible sigh as he quickly stood and fled the room. Violet eyes slowly eased over to Germany with a slight glint of… Want? Most likely. "Ludwig…" Ivan practically purred out his name making his eye twitch. "I want to play a game today."

"A game…?" Germany scowled more.

"Yes… It'll be fun and it'll keep me from growing bored when I'm doing paperwork." He opened the bottle of vodka and poured it into a bowl.

"What's the game?" Ludwig asked curiously as he watched the Russian's hands.

"Something delightful." Ivan poured cereal into the bowl and began to eat it. Ludwig grimaced and turned his gaze away. He grabbed some coffee and toast.

"What's this something…?"

"You are just full of questions today, my pet." He beamed.

"I'm only asking all these damn questions because I would like to know what the hell I'm doing." He growled lowly. Ivan smirked at Germany and said nothing. He went back to eating leaving Ludwig without an answer. Communist pig.

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About an hour went by and Ludwig was sitting at the table quietly as Ivan finished up his breakfast. The Russian stood and held out a hand to Germany. "Come my pet… Time to play the game." Germany grimaced but took the man's hand and was lead to Ivan's study. Ludwig stood awkwardly as the other shut the door. A loud click sounded as Russia locked the door. "I'm feeling giddy right now, Ludwig…"

"I'm glad?" Germany raised a brow then shivered as he left Ivan press close to him from behind.

"You should be…" He kissed Ludwig's neck sending a shiver up his spine. "I'm going to make you scream my name…"

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Pain flared through Prussia's body as he dreamt of Ludwig being taken away from his arms. "No!" He bolted up and panted heavily. His eyes darted around the white walls of the room.

"Gilbert?" Spain stood and looked at his friend worriedly. "Gil… Are you okay?"

"Where am I?" His eyes continued to dart around.

"You're in the hospital… What happened? Francis and I were worried when we got the call."

"L-Ludwig…? Where's Ludwig? No…! Ivan has Ludwig! I need to save him!" He tried to get out of bed, but Antonio pushed him back. "What are you doing? Ludwig needs me!"

"You're injured, Gilbert! You can't save him in this condition. Besides… Ludwig signed a contract…"

"What!? How do you know that!?"

"Everyone knows…" Spain looked at his friend sadly as the Prussian's eyes watered. "I'm sorry, Gil… You can't do anything…"

"No! Ludwig wouldn't sign a contract! He wouldn't!"

"He would to save you!" Prussia froze and stared at Spain in silence. Tears slowly fell down his face. Antonio frowned and pulled his friend close. "I'm sorry, my friend… But right now… We need to think… Not jump in there without a plan… We'll get Ludwig out…"

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Ludwig's head crashed into Russia's desk as he was bent over. He grunted and tried to fight back, but Ivan pressed his weight into him. "What's wrong, my pet?" Ivan's hand lightly touched the German's ass. "Don't enjoy this game?"

"Get off of me!" He felt helpless without his clothes on. Damn Russian ripped them off so quickly…

"Ah, ah…" Ivan grinned, "Don't fight with your master. I don't want to have to hurt you…" His finger rubbed against Germany's entrance making him tense.

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I'm saying this beforehand… I doubt I'll update regularly… I've been finding it hard to do anything lately… My depression has been hitting me harder lately. I've lost interest in so many things… I'll try my best to keep the story going as much as I can, but it might be months until I update again. I'm so sorry to all of you for my lack of motivation…