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Rescued
Chapter Two: The Treasure In The Box
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Lovino wakes up with Antonio's arm draped over him. He glares over at the man. "I hate you." The Italian mumbles before turning away to glare at the wall. "I'm not too fond of you either. You kicked me in your sleep." Antonio says half asleep and Lovino scowls. "What makes you think I was asleep…?" The Spaniard snickers. "Such a naughty little Lovi~!" Lovino tenses up and moves away from Antonio, getting face to face with the wall. "Hmmm? Why'd ya move, Lovi?" Antonio asks and Lovino looks over his shoulder at the man. "Because you creep me out. I don't trust male pirates, Elizaveta told me not to."
The Italian twitched when a hand lazily drops onto the top of his head. "Haha! Aren't male pirates only supposed to be dangerous to women?" The Spaniard asks and Lovino twitches. "That's what I told her. Now get off the bed so I can get out!" Antonio stares at the boy intensely for a moment, making him inch away. "You have quite the balls, kid. Commanding your new captain." Lovino shivers. "Y-you-! Damnit go away!" Antonio locks eyes with the boy and smirks. "Make me." "FFFUUU-! DAMNIT!" Lovino hisses and stands up on the bed walking off of it in a huff. "Hm…not cute, Lovi." Antonio says and Lovino flips him off.
"I'm not here to be cute." The teen points out as he goes over to the trunk and open it before stiffening up. "Well...shit…I forgot…I have no clothes here…" He looks down at his own clothes in distaste. "…And these are dirty…" Antonio looks at him amused from the bed. "How many days have you worn it?" Lovino looks at him. "All yesterday…and even last night. Ugh…I usually get to have pajamas…" His complaints are cut short by a loud snicker from the bed. "WHAT ARE YOU LAUGHING AT?" "You sound like a girl, Lovi~!" Antonio teases and Lovino glares at him. "I've lived with girls almost half my life. What the fuck do you expect?"
The man yawns and gets out of the bed, going over to the trunk Lovino is in front of. "I suppose you have a point. Now let's see if anything of mine will fit you…" He pulls out a white shirt and hands it to Lovino. "…Why…is there red on this? Is it blood?" The boy asks, scrunching his nose up in disgust. "No, no, it's tomato~! I tried to get it out but I couldn't. It's still a good shirt, though~!" Antonio says happily and Lovino looks at him shocked. "That…is so…gross…when I tried that Elizaveta and Bella gave me a huge lecture and Katyusha would cry! Natalia also tried to kill me…but she did that all the time…I don't even think she knew I had a dirty shirt…BUT ANYWAYS! The point is that your hygiene is disgusting! You should be ashamed!"
Lovino begins going through Antonio's clothes and grabbing all the stained ones. "What are you going to do? Throw them overboard?" The captain teases and Lovino flips him off as he creates a pile. "I'm going to clean them. Along with any other nasty-ass clothing you people have." Antonio rolls his eyes and sits down next to the now kneeling boy. "Does acting like a woman actually get you any?"
Lovino looks at him confused. "Any what…?" Antonio's eyes widen before he falls over laughing. "D-DON'T LAUGH AT ME YOU SON OF A BITCH!" "L-LOVI! Y-YOU'RE JUST SO FUCKING CUTE!" The man laughs out and Lovino fumes. "I don't like you…I should've stayed with them. Natalia's beatings weren't all too bad." Antonio suddenly falls silent and sits up, leaning over to bring his face closer to Lovino's. "She beat you?" He asks with a now dark look on his face and Lovino leans away, a shirt clutched tightly in his hand. "Um…s-sometimes…b-but it's not like I couldn't take it! I'm a man!" Antonio remains silent, staring at the boy.
"S-s-stop looking at me!" Lovino whines and pulls the stained shirt up over his face in embarrassment. "I'm not use to people staring at meee!" Antonio's face suddenly gets a little pink. "L-Lovi…you're so…CUUUUTE~!" He coos and pulls the boy into a hug. "L-LET THE FUCK GO YOU PERVERTED SON OF A-!" "Oh my~! Look here! Our sweet little captain is growing up~!" Francis coos from the door and Antonio shoots a dark look at him. "What do you want, Francis?" "Ahahah…well…I'm…um…two of the men are in a fight upstairs." The blonde says as he nervously backs away from the room. "Who is it?" Antonio asks and Francis sighs. "Gilbert and some guy that came. He's bitching about the large box the dude brought with him."
Lovino takes this opportunity to push Antonio away and takes the pile of clothes to the laundry room. Antonio looks at Francis darkly. "I could kick your ass, Francis." Francis looks at him confused. "I thought the way to being a perfect captain is to never get distracted by foolish things like love and lust." Antonio glares. "I wasn't trying to get in his pants. The kid is…he just has…he needs a…" "Nice firm hand on his-!" Francis gets cut off by a punch in the face before Antonio heads up to the deck. "O-ow…Tonio is becoming so cruel~!" He whines before following his captain upstairs.
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On the deck:
Antonio comes up to see Gilbert pinning the other man to the ground with Ludwig trying to pry him off and Feliciano crying. He sighs and pats Feliciano on the head, giving him a calm smile before glaring at the other men. "EVERYBODY STAND! NOW!" They all immediately back away from each other and stand at attention. "WHAT IS GOING ON OUT HERE?" Gilbert meets Antonio's glare with one just as fierce. "He is keeping something in that chest in the laundry room. I see him sneaking in there constantly with stuff. I think this bastard is stealing our loot!" The man glares at Gilbert. "I AM NOT STEALING FROM THE CAPTAIN!" Gilbert glares back. "YOU LIAR! THAT IS SO UNAWESOME I SHOULD KICK YOUR ASS AGAIN!"
Antonio rolls his eyes and looks over to Ludwig. "Have you seen this trunk?" Ludwig nods. "Yes, but I have never opened it." "Is there anything suspicious about it..?" Antonio asks and Ludwig shrugs before Feliciano speaks up. "Th-there's a strange noise coming from it occasionally." The captain looks at Feliciano confused. "What kind of strange noise…?" Feliciano shrugs. "I guess it's the sound of whatever is in it moving with the boat…?" Antonio frowns and looks around the boat to the other men. "EVERYONE COME OVER HERE! NOW!" Immediately all of the men run over and lineup. "So…I'm sure you are all aware of this box problem…what are your thoughts?"
"It's just a box." "I don't see the big deal." "Has anyone checked our treasure chests?" "I think Gilbert is just being dramatic." The men say before Vince speaks up. "Where the hell is that new boy?" Antonio looks at him annoyed. "Really? You're going to throw a fit about that again?" "Well, I just think if we're all here than he should-!" Vince gets cut off by another guy. "Why don't you just unlock it, captain?" Antonio looks over to the other man and frowns. "We do not invade each other's privacy on this boat. Not unless we have good reason. I am trying to see how many believe we have good reason."
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Lovino:
Lovino heads into the laundry room and practically gags at the smell. "Wh-what is that?" He hisses before looking around for the source of it. His search quickly leads him to a large trunk in the corner. "Who's is this…?" He mumbles before leaning down to it, quickly standing back up and covering his nose with one of Antonio's shirts that is still in his hand. "Ugh…it smells like blood…" Keeping the shirt pressed firmly against his nose, he leans back down and searches for the lock. Once he finds it he pulls out a strange piece of metal and picks the lock. He looks away and takes a deep breath before opening the trunk and immediately screaming at the sight.
"WHAT THE-? WHAT THE FUCK? WHO DID THIS!" He fumes and reaches in, lifting up a pile of bloody clothes to reveal the body of a bloody teenage boy. His blonde hair is covering his face, but Lovino can see glasses poking out between some strands. Lovino kneels down and brushes the hair from the boy's face, a pair of dull purple eyes staring into his. "Y-you're alive…?" He asks and the boy nods weakly. "Oh…shit…um…" Lovino quickly removes everything else from around the boy and reaches in, gently wrapping his arms around the boy's lithe frame and pulling him out. "L-let's get you washed and fed…" The boy smiles at him. "Thank you…my name is Matthew…by the way…" He murmurs weakly and Lovino nods.
The Italian sets the boy in the tub, which is thankfully in the room right next to the laundry room. Matthew cleans himself up as Lovino runs to the kitchen to grab some soup. When he goes back in Matthew is dressed in some of Gilbert's clothes that Lovino grabbed and sitting in a chair near the tub. "Here, have this." Lovino says, handing him the bowl. "Thank you…" "Lovino. My name is Lovino. So…um…why were you in there?" He asks and Matthew frowns. "The man who owns that trunk kidnapped me. Ever since my brother left to be a pirate with his boyfriend this man has been following me. The townspeople told him that if he touched me they'd kill him. So he kidnapped me, beat me so I couldn't run away, and put me in that trunk before running away to this-" Matthew gets cut off by Lovino standing up abruptly, trembling with rage. "Go into the room over there. Gilbert shouldn't mind…I'll be back soon."
The blonde looks at him confused, but listens to him and goes into the room. Lovino stomps up the stairs where all the men are still in a line and Antonio is still arguing with them. He runs over to the man who owns the trunk and pulls out a spoon, the only thing he could grab, and jams it in his eye. "AGHH!" "WHAT THE-? LOVI!" Antonio yells as the man falls to his knees, where Lovino promptly knees him in the face. "YOU SON OF A BITCH! I'LL KILL YOU MYSELF!" Lovino screams and Gilbert cheers him on. "TAKE THAT ASS HOLE DOWN!"
Antonio glares at Gilbert before prying Lovino off of the man. "WHAT ARE YOU DOING LOVINO?" Lovino glares up at him, trembling in anger in the man's arms. "TH-THIS MAN-! HE-! HE-! TELL THEM WHAT YOU DID!" The Italian commands and the man glares up at him. "I did nothing!" "LIAR!" Lovino screeches and Gilbert walks over to the man, placing a boot on the man's crotch and pressing down. "What did you do to make the Italian so pissed, hmm?"
The man pushes Gilbert away and stands up, pulling the spoon out of his eye. "I didn't do a damn thing!" "YOU KIDNAPPED AND BEAT UP A TEENAGE BOY BEFORE KEEPING HIM LOCKED UP IN A FUCKING TRUNK!" Lovino yells and everyone looks at the man in shock. The man stares at Lovino horrified. "THAT'S RIGHT! I FOUND HIM! HE'S SO SICKLY THAT EVEN I COULD CARRY HIM! HE TOLD ME YOU STOLE HIM BECAUSE THE TOWNSPEOPLE THREATENED YOU TO STAY AWAY!" The man begins to tremble in fear and he runs to go downstairs. "It's no use! He's in Gilbert's room and he locked the door!" Lovino says before everyone goes up to the man, drawing their swords. "What do we do with him, boss?" One man asks and Gilbert speaks up. "Let me take care of it."
Antonio looks over at the man, furious, and tightens his embrace on the still trembling Lovino. "Put him in the jail. Gilbert, make sure he is given the same treatment the poor boy was given by him." A dark look comes across Gilbert's face. "With pleasure." He grabs the man and drags him down to their jail. Once Gilbert has left, Francis goes down the stairs to check on the mysterious new boy as Antonio keeps his hold on Lovino. "L-let me go…" Lovino says and Antonio sighs. "I can't do that, Lovi." "WHY NOT?" The teen asks and Antonio smiles at him. "Because you're still trembling."
Feliciano walks up to them and smiles at Lovino. "Fratello is so kind~!" He coos before hugging the boy, making him sandwiched between the two. "G-get off! I want to go check on Matthew!" Lovino says, blushing bright red but finally no longer trembling. "Hmm…Francis is taking care of him." Antonio says and Lovino rolls his eyes. "That's what I'm afraid of." The Spaniard laughs. "He will not do anything to the boy. He would never take advantage of someone." Lovino sighs before perking up a little. "Hey…since that man is in jail now…I can have his room, can't I?" He asks, looking up at Antonio who grins. "Nope!"
The teen fumes and Feliciano backs away. "WHHHAAAAT! WHY THE FUCK NOT!" "The new boy needs a place to stay, you know~!" Antonio points out and Lovino twitches. "Then I'll share it with him!" "Nope!" The Spaniard says again, letting go of Lovino. "DAMNIT! WHY NOT?" "Gil will be staying with him~!" Antonio says and Lovino fumes even more, looking around for the spoon from earlier. "I FOUND HIM FIRST!" He yells, pouting like a little kid and Antonio laughs. "He isn't a pet or a toy. I can't have you with him because I can't have you stabbing people's eyes with spoons anymore." Lovino scowls. "He's fucking lucky I didn't castrate him with it." Antonio laughs nervously. "After seeing that…I don't doubt it…"
Lovino sighs and heads downstairs. "Eh? Lovi~!" Antonio calls and Lovino flips him off. "I'm going to check on Matthew." Feliciano's eyes light up. "I'm going to, too!" He exclaims, following his older brother.
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Later:
Matthew laughs as Feliciano and Lovino argue. "YOU ARE ACTUALLY DATING HIM?" Lovino asks, fuming and Feliciano nods. "Of course I am! I love Ludwig! And he isn't that much older than us! He's only seventeen!" Matthew catches a stuffed chick that Lovino throws in his rage. "ONLY SEVENTEEN? YOU'RE FOURTEEN! FOURTEEN! THAT'S-! THAT'S-!" "B-but if fratello dates the captain that's an even bigger age gap!" Feliciano points out and the room falls silent.
Matthew looks at the eerily pale Lovino confused. "You're with the captain? How old is he?" Lovino stays perfectly still and Feliciano smiles at Matthew. "Oh you should have seen it, Mattie! Fratello came upstairs and jammed a spoon into the eye of that man who hurt you! Then he beat the SHIT out of him until Antonio pulled him away! And when he did that he held onto him for a loonnng time! Even after the man was dragged away! They did the same thing yesterday, too! When captain Antonio saved him, he kept touching him all night! Even playing with his cheeks!" Matthew's face goes bright red while Lovino is still dead to the world. "H-his cheeks…?"
Feliciano nodded. "Yep! He squeezed them and rubbed them and pinched them! Fratello didn't really put up much of a fight either!" Matthew gulps and looks at Feliciano embarrassed. "Y-you mean his…f-face…right?" Feliciano looks at him confused as Lovino begins to sink to the floor. "Veee? Of course his face. What else has cheeks?" The younger Italian thinks for a second before giggling. "Ohhh! Those cheeks! No, no! Maybe someday, though~! And as for his age, captain Antonio is twenty-three, the guy Francis who took care of you earlier is twenty five, and the man whose room and clothes you're in is Gilbert and he's twenty two!"
Matthew blushes a little and looks down at the plush toy in his hands. "I see…Gilbert, huh…? So he's German…?" "Hahah! No! Prussian! His brother Ludwig is German though. But don't EVER call Gil German! He has intense Prussian pride." Feliciano points out and Matthew nods, looking over to the Lovino who is now bright red and has his face buried in his knees as he mumbles to himself. "Hm? Lovino…?" Matthew calls out and Feliciano laughs. "Don't worry about him, Mattie! Fratello use to do this when he was little, too. It's how he acts when he's horrified!" "The thought of being with your captain horrifies him…?" The blond asks and Feliciano nods. "Fratello always prided himself on avoiding cheesy things like romance! He's weird! So how old are you?" Matthew smiles at him. "I'm nineteen."
Lovino's head shoots up. "EHH? NINETEEN? BUT YOUR SO-!" A dark look comes over his face. "I'm gonna kill him…" He says darkly and heads out of the room. "E-eh…?" Matthew mumbles and Feliciano laughs nervously. "I hope he doesn't have a spoon this time~!"
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Jail:
On the floor underneath the rooms, the man is chained to a wall with Gilbert sitting on the other side, reading a book. Lovino comes in and stares at the men for a moment. "Why are you still down here, Gilbert?" Gilbert looks at the boy and grins. "The awesome me is torturing him." The Italian looks at the man who has no other bruises than the ones given to him on deck. "…How…?" The Prussian laughs and holds up his book. "By reading an amazing Prussian book and not letting him!" Lovino stares at him for a minute before walking over to the other man and kicking him hard in the gut. "That's for making a nineteen year old look like he's my age from not feeding him!"
A dark look comes over Gilbert's eyes and he glares at the man. "What…?" "I-! I fed him!" The man yells and Lovino goes to kick him again, getting pulled back by Antonio. "We do not physically torture out prisoners, Lovi." Lovino glares up at him. "Is that why Gilbert is using such a lame technique?" "IT'S NOT LAME! IT'S AWESOME! YOU'RE JUST JEALOUS!" Gilbert yells and Lovino ignores him. "That's why Gil uses the techniques he does, yes." Antonio says and Lovino twitches. "Well FUCK your rules! I'm killing this bastard!" Lovino yells and Antonio tightens his grip. "He will be killed, but not through torture. I don't like torture." The Spaniard says and Lovino groans, glaring down at the man and mouthing 'wait til you're alone', before slouching into Antonio's grin. "Fine. I give up. But don't feed him."
The man looks at Lovino angrily. "I FED HIM! I would bring him in whatever was left in the kitchen!" Lovino fumes at him. "That is not feeding him." He looks back at Antonio and pouts. "Please don't feed him?" Antonio blushes a little and gulps nervously. "U-urm…w-well…wh-why don't we just feed him how he fed the boy…?" Lovino looks up at him with wide eyes. "B-but…if you saw the boy in the box you wouldn't want to…" Antonio looks away. "That may be…but I can't let him die like that." The teen frowns. "Fine. Stupid moral bastard…" He mumbles before heading out. "E-ehh? Looovvviiiii~! Wait for meee~!" Antonio coos, following the boy, who promptly starts running.
Gilbert looks at the man in disgust before heading upstairs.
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Gilbert's room:
Gilbert enters his room, where Antonio is trying to coax Lovino out from behind his trunk. "Lovi~! I just want a hug!" "GO AWAY!" The teen hisses and Antonio pouts. "But you were making such cute faces~!" "TH-THAT WAS ONLY TO GET MY WAY! AND IT DIDN'T EVEN WORK! NOW GET!" Gilbert groans and clears his throat. "Everyone but the new boy get out!" He looks around and notices only the Italian brothers and Antonio. "…Where is the boy…?" Feliciano smiles at him as Antonio and Lovino argue in the background. "He went to go freshen up! Fratello gave him a bunch of stuff to clean up with!"
Gilbert shrugs and looks at Antonio and Lovino. "Argue in your own room! Get out!" Feliciano laughs a little as he heads out. "Vee~! Ludwig~! Let's go to bed!" The smaller Italian calls out and Lovino jumps out from behind the trunk and chases after his brother. "DON'T YOU DO ANYTHING WITH MY BROTHER!" Antonio jumps up and follows Lovino out. "DON'T LEAVE WITHOUT ME, LOOVVIII!" Gilbert watches them leave before rolling his eyes closing the door.
He begins to take off his clothes to change when the door opens and he hears a small squeak. "O-oh! I'm sorry!" A quite voice says and Gilbert looks back to Matthew, grinning. "You must be Mattie! Come on in, I won't bite!" Matthew blushes and looks down, heading into the room and sitting on the bed, facing the wall as Gilbert changes. Once he's done, Gilbert gets in the bed and reaches over the boy's shoulder, dropping a nightshirt in his lap. "Here. I don't have any pajama pants that will really fit you. But don't worry, I won't take advantage of you like that guy." Matthew looks over at him confused. "He didn't rape me…"
Gilbert looks at him confused. "But Lovino said he was obsessed with you…" "He was…but he didn't have the time to do anything like that when he kidnapped me. And he couldn't do it here…I guess I got kinda lucky, huh?" Matthew asks, smiling weakly and Gilbert sighs, resting a hand on his head. "If that is lucky to you then I pity you…" The blond frowns and looks down, making Gilbert panic. "A-ah! Did I make you cry? The awesome me can't make someone so cute cry~!" Gilbert cries and cups the boy's face, making Matthew go bright red.
"U-um…I'm not…c-crying…" Matthew stutters out and Gilbert blushes a little and let's go. "Haha! I knew that…" The Prussian clears his throat and looks away. "Y-you should change." Matthew nods and gets changed quickly. "I'm done…" Gilbert looks over and blushes again at the small boy in his own shirt. "Niedlich…" The Prussian murmurs and Matthew looks at him confused. "What's that mean…?" Gilbert looks down, playing with his plush chick. "N-nothing..." Matthew smiles and moves closer, looking down at the toy. "You must really like these, huh?" Gilbert grins. "I do. Anyways…let's go to bed." Matthew nods and climbs under the blankets, followed by an embarrassed Gilbert. "Gute nacht." Gilbert mumbles and Matthew yawns. "Good night."
They both fall silent and suddenly hear yelling. "CH-CHHHIIIIGIIIII! DON'T TOUCH ME!" "Aww~! Lovi's so shy~! I just want a hug~!" Antonio coos and Gilbert twitches. "SHUT THE FUCK UP!"
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A/N: Niedlich= cute Gute nacht= Good night
Wow...this is so dark for me...(Then again I have been in a pretty dark mood.) Poor Mattie! THIS ISN'T HOW HE WAS GONNA BE INTRODUCED! I had a TOTALLY different idea for this chapter...and then this happened...*shrugs* Oh well...it IS about pirates after all. That's my excuse. But even though i can (sometimes) write kidnapping I can never, and will NEVER, have a character be raped. I would never subject a character i love to that. EVER. ...I should go now...THE NEXT ONE WONT BE SO DEPRESSING! I PROMISE! ...Probably... I'M SO SORRY!
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Chapter Two: The Treasure In The Box
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Lovino wakes up with Antonio's arm draped over him. He glares over at the man. "I hate you." The Italian mumbles before turning away to glare at the wall. "I'm not too fond of you either. You kicked me in your sleep." Antonio says half asleep and Lovino scowls. "What makes you think I was asleep…?" The Spaniard snickers. "Such a naughty little Lovi~!" Lovino tenses up and moves away from Antonio, getting face to face with the wall. "Hmmm? Why'd ya move, Lovi?" Antonio asks and Lovino looks over his shoulder at the man. "Because you creep me out. I don't trust male pirates, Elizaveta told me not to."
The Italian twitched when a hand lazily drops onto the top of his head. "Haha! Aren't male pirates only supposed to be dangerous to women?" The Spaniard asks and Lovino twitches. "That's what I told her. Now get off the bed so I can get out!" Antonio stares at the boy intensely for a moment, making him inch away. "You have quite the balls, kid. Commanding your new captain." Lovino shivers. "Y-you-! Damnit go away!" Antonio locks eyes with the boy and smirks. "Make me." "FFFUUU-! DAMNIT!" Lovino hisses and stands up on the bed walking off of it in a huff. "Hm…not cute, Lovi." Antonio says and Lovino flips him off.
"I'm not here to be cute." The teen points out as he goes over to the trunk and open it before stiffening up. "Well...shit…I forgot…I have no clothes here…" He looks down at his own clothes in distaste. "…And these are dirty…" Antonio looks at him amused from the bed. "How many days have you worn it?" Lovino looks at him. "All yesterday…and even last night. Ugh…I usually get to have pajamas…" His complaints are cut short by a loud snicker from the bed. "WHAT ARE YOU LAUGHING AT?" "You sound like a girl, Lovi~!" Antonio teases and Lovino glares at him. "I've lived with girls almost half my life. What the fuck do you expect?"
The man yawns and gets out of the bed, going over to the trunk Lovino is in front of. "I suppose you have a point. Now let's see if anything of mine will fit you…" He pulls out a white shirt and hands it to Lovino. "…Why…is there red on this? Is it blood?" The boy asks, scrunching his nose up in disgust. "No, no, it's tomato~! I tried to get it out but I couldn't. It's still a good shirt, though~!" Antonio says happily and Lovino looks at him shocked. "That…is so…gross…when I tried that Elizaveta and Bella gave me a huge lecture and Katyusha would cry! Natalia also tried to kill me…but she did that all the time…I don't even think she knew I had a dirty shirt…BUT ANYWAYS! The point is that your hygiene is disgusting! You should be ashamed!"
Lovino begins going through Antonio's clothes and grabbing all the stained ones. "What are you going to do? Throw them overboard?" The captain teases and Lovino flips him off as he creates a pile. "I'm going to clean them. Along with any other nasty-ass clothing you people have." Antonio rolls his eyes and sits down next to the now kneeling boy. "Does acting like a woman actually get you any?"
Lovino looks at him confused. "Any what…?" Antonio's eyes widen before he falls over laughing. "D-DON'T LAUGH AT ME YOU SON OF A BITCH!" "L-LOVI! Y-YOU'RE JUST SO FUCKING CUTE!" The man laughs out and Lovino fumes. "I don't like you…I should've stayed with them. Natalia's beatings weren't all too bad." Antonio suddenly falls silent and sits up, leaning over to bring his face closer to Lovino's. "She beat you?" He asks with a now dark look on his face and Lovino leans away, a shirt clutched tightly in his hand. "Um…s-sometimes…b-but it's not like I couldn't take it! I'm a man!" Antonio remains silent, staring at the boy.
"S-s-stop looking at me!" Lovino whines and pulls the stained shirt up over his face in embarrassment. "I'm not use to people staring at meee!" Antonio's face suddenly gets a little pink. "L-Lovi…you're so…CUUUUTE~!" He coos and pulls the boy into a hug. "L-LET THE FUCK GO YOU PERVERTED SON OF A-!" "Oh my~! Look here! Our sweet little captain is growing up~!" Francis coos from the door and Antonio shoots a dark look at him. "What do you want, Francis?" "Ahahah…well…I'm…um…two of the men are in a fight upstairs." The blonde says as he nervously backs away from the room. "Who is it?" Antonio asks and Francis sighs. "Gilbert and some guy that came. He's bitching about the large box the dude brought with him."
Lovino takes this opportunity to push Antonio away and takes the pile of clothes to the laundry room. Antonio looks at Francis darkly. "I could kick your ass, Francis." Francis looks at him confused. "I thought the way to being a perfect captain is to never get distracted by foolish things like love and lust." Antonio glares. "I wasn't trying to get in his pants. The kid is…he just has…he needs a…" "Nice firm hand on his-!" Francis gets cut off by a punch in the face before Antonio heads up to the deck. "O-ow…Tonio is becoming so cruel~!" He whines before following his captain upstairs.
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On the deck:
Antonio comes up to see Gilbert pinning the other man to the ground with Ludwig trying to pry him off and Feliciano crying. He sighs and pats Feliciano on the head, giving him a calm smile before glaring at the other men. "EVERYBODY STAND! NOW!" They all immediately back away from each other and stand at attention. "WHAT IS GOING ON OUT HERE?" Gilbert meets Antonio's glare with one just as fierce. "He is keeping something in that chest in the laundry room. I see him sneaking in there constantly with stuff. I think this bastard is stealing our loot!" The man glares at Gilbert. "I AM NOT STEALING FROM THE CAPTAIN!" Gilbert glares back. "YOU LIAR! THAT IS SO UNAWESOME I SHOULD KICK YOUR ASS AGAIN!"
Antonio rolls his eyes and looks over to Ludwig. "Have you seen this trunk?" Ludwig nods. "Yes, but I have never opened it." "Is there anything suspicious about it..?" Antonio asks and Ludwig shrugs before Feliciano speaks up. "Th-there's a strange noise coming from it occasionally." The captain looks at Feliciano confused. "What kind of strange noise…?" Feliciano shrugs. "I guess it's the sound of whatever is in it moving with the boat…?" Antonio frowns and looks around the boat to the other men. "EVERYONE COME OVER HERE! NOW!" Immediately all of the men run over and lineup. "So…I'm sure you are all aware of this box problem…what are your thoughts?"
"It's just a box." "I don't see the big deal." "Has anyone checked our treasure chests?" "I think Gilbert is just being dramatic." The men say before Vince speaks up. "Where the hell is that new boy?" Antonio looks at him annoyed. "Really? You're going to throw a fit about that again?" "Well, I just think if we're all here than he should-!" Vince gets cut off by another guy. "Why don't you just unlock it, captain?" Antonio looks over to the other man and frowns. "We do not invade each other's privacy on this boat. Not unless we have good reason. I am trying to see how many believe we have good reason."
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Lovino:
Lovino heads into the laundry room and practically gags at the smell. "Wh-what is that?" He hisses before looking around for the source of it. His search quickly leads him to a large trunk in the corner. "Who's is this…?" He mumbles before leaning down to it, quickly standing back up and covering his nose with one of Antonio's shirts that is still in his hand. "Ugh…it smells like blood…" Keeping the shirt pressed firmly against his nose, he leans back down and searches for the lock. Once he finds it he pulls out a strange piece of metal and picks the lock. He looks away and takes a deep breath before opening the trunk and immediately screaming at the sight.
"WHAT THE-? WHAT THE FUCK? WHO DID THIS!" He fumes and reaches in, lifting up a pile of bloody clothes to reveal the body of a bloody teenage boy. His blonde hair is covering his face, but Lovino can see glasses poking out between some strands. Lovino kneels down and brushes the hair from the boy's face, a pair of dull purple eyes staring into his. "Y-you're alive…?" He asks and the boy nods weakly. "Oh…shit…um…" Lovino quickly removes everything else from around the boy and reaches in, gently wrapping his arms around the boy's lithe frame and pulling him out. "L-let's get you washed and fed…" The boy smiles at him. "Thank you…my name is Matthew…by the way…" He murmurs weakly and Lovino nods.
The Italian sets the boy in the tub, which is thankfully in the room right next to the laundry room. Matthew cleans himself up as Lovino runs to the kitchen to grab some soup. When he goes back in Matthew is dressed in some of Gilbert's clothes that Lovino grabbed and sitting in a chair near the tub. "Here, have this." Lovino says, handing him the bowl. "Thank you…" "Lovino. My name is Lovino. So…um…why were you in there?" He asks and Matthew frowns. "The man who owns that trunk kidnapped me. Ever since my brother left to be a pirate with his boyfriend this man has been following me. The townspeople told him that if he touched me they'd kill him. So he kidnapped me, beat me so I couldn't run away, and put me in that trunk before running away to this-" Matthew gets cut off by Lovino standing up abruptly, trembling with rage. "Go into the room over there. Gilbert shouldn't mind…I'll be back soon."
The blonde looks at him confused, but listens to him and goes into the room. Lovino stomps up the stairs where all the men are still in a line and Antonio is still arguing with them. He runs over to the man who owns the trunk and pulls out a spoon, the only thing he could grab, and jams it in his eye. "AGHH!" "WHAT THE-? LOVI!" Antonio yells as the man falls to his knees, where Lovino promptly knees him in the face. "YOU SON OF A BITCH! I'LL KILL YOU MYSELF!" Lovino screams and Gilbert cheers him on. "TAKE THAT ASS HOLE DOWN!"
Antonio glares at Gilbert before prying Lovino off of the man. "WHAT ARE YOU DOING LOVINO?" Lovino glares up at him, trembling in anger in the man's arms. "TH-THIS MAN-! HE-! HE-! TELL THEM WHAT YOU DID!" The Italian commands and the man glares up at him. "I did nothing!" "LIAR!" Lovino screeches and Gilbert walks over to the man, placing a boot on the man's crotch and pressing down. "What did you do to make the Italian so pissed, hmm?"
The man pushes Gilbert away and stands up, pulling the spoon out of his eye. "I didn't do a damn thing!" "YOU KIDNAPPED AND BEAT UP A TEENAGE BOY BEFORE KEEPING HIM LOCKED UP IN A FUCKING TRUNK!" Lovino yells and everyone looks at the man in shock. The man stares at Lovino horrified. "THAT'S RIGHT! I FOUND HIM! HE'S SO SICKLY THAT EVEN I COULD CARRY HIM! HE TOLD ME YOU STOLE HIM BECAUSE THE TOWNSPEOPLE THREATENED YOU TO STAY AWAY!" The man begins to tremble in fear and he runs to go downstairs. "It's no use! He's in Gilbert's room and he locked the door!" Lovino says before everyone goes up to the man, drawing their swords. "What do we do with him, boss?" One man asks and Gilbert speaks up. "Let me take care of it."
Antonio looks over at the man, furious, and tightens his embrace on the still trembling Lovino. "Put him in the jail. Gilbert, make sure he is given the same treatment the poor boy was given by him." A dark look comes across Gilbert's face. "With pleasure." He grabs the man and drags him down to their jail. Once Gilbert has left, Francis goes down the stairs to check on the mysterious new boy as Antonio keeps his hold on Lovino. "L-let me go…" Lovino says and Antonio sighs. "I can't do that, Lovi." "WHY NOT?" The teen asks and Antonio smiles at him. "Because you're still trembling."
Feliciano walks up to them and smiles at Lovino. "Fratello is so kind~!" He coos before hugging the boy, making him sandwiched between the two. "G-get off! I want to go check on Matthew!" Lovino says, blushing bright red but finally no longer trembling. "Hmm…Francis is taking care of him." Antonio says and Lovino rolls his eyes. "That's what I'm afraid of." The Spaniard laughs. "He will not do anything to the boy. He would never take advantage of someone." Lovino sighs before perking up a little. "Hey…since that man is in jail now…I can have his room, can't I?" He asks, looking up at Antonio who grins. "Nope!"
The teen fumes and Feliciano backs away. "WHHHAAAAT! WHY THE FUCK NOT!" "The new boy needs a place to stay, you know~!" Antonio points out and Lovino twitches. "Then I'll share it with him!" "Nope!" The Spaniard says again, letting go of Lovino. "DAMNIT! WHY NOT?" "Gil will be staying with him~!" Antonio says and Lovino fumes even more, looking around for the spoon from earlier. "I FOUND HIM FIRST!" He yells, pouting like a little kid and Antonio laughs. "He isn't a pet or a toy. I can't have you with him because I can't have you stabbing people's eyes with spoons anymore." Lovino scowls. "He's fucking lucky I didn't castrate him with it." Antonio laughs nervously. "After seeing that…I don't doubt it…"
Lovino sighs and heads downstairs. "Eh? Lovi~!" Antonio calls and Lovino flips him off. "I'm going to check on Matthew." Feliciano's eyes light up. "I'm going to, too!" He exclaims, following his older brother.
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Later:
Matthew laughs as Feliciano and Lovino argue. "YOU ARE ACTUALLY DATING HIM?" Lovino asks, fuming and Feliciano nods. "Of course I am! I love Ludwig! And he isn't that much older than us! He's only seventeen!" Matthew catches a stuffed chick that Lovino throws in his rage. "ONLY SEVENTEEN? YOU'RE FOURTEEN! FOURTEEN! THAT'S-! THAT'S-!" "B-but if fratello dates the captain that's an even bigger age gap!" Feliciano points out and the room falls silent.
Matthew looks at the eerily pale Lovino confused. "You're with the captain? How old is he?" Lovino stays perfectly still and Feliciano smiles at Matthew. "Oh you should have seen it, Mattie! Fratello came upstairs and jammed a spoon into the eye of that man who hurt you! Then he beat the SHIT out of him until Antonio pulled him away! And when he did that he held onto him for a loonnng time! Even after the man was dragged away! They did the same thing yesterday, too! When captain Antonio saved him, he kept touching him all night! Even playing with his cheeks!" Matthew's face goes bright red while Lovino is still dead to the world. "H-his cheeks…?"
Feliciano nodded. "Yep! He squeezed them and rubbed them and pinched them! Fratello didn't really put up much of a fight either!" Matthew gulps and looks at Feliciano embarrassed. "Y-you mean his…f-face…right?" Feliciano looks at him confused as Lovino begins to sink to the floor. "Veee? Of course his face. What else has cheeks?" The younger Italian thinks for a second before giggling. "Ohhh! Those cheeks! No, no! Maybe someday, though~! And as for his age, captain Antonio is twenty-three, the guy Francis who took care of you earlier is twenty five, and the man whose room and clothes you're in is Gilbert and he's twenty two!"
Matthew blushes a little and looks down at the plush toy in his hands. "I see…Gilbert, huh…? So he's German…?" "Hahah! No! Prussian! His brother Ludwig is German though. But don't EVER call Gil German! He has intense Prussian pride." Feliciano points out and Matthew nods, looking over to the Lovino who is now bright red and has his face buried in his knees as he mumbles to himself. "Hm? Lovino…?" Matthew calls out and Feliciano laughs. "Don't worry about him, Mattie! Fratello use to do this when he was little, too. It's how he acts when he's horrified!" "The thought of being with your captain horrifies him…?" The blond asks and Feliciano nods. "Fratello always prided himself on avoiding cheesy things like romance! He's weird! So how old are you?" Matthew smiles at him. "I'm nineteen."
Lovino's head shoots up. "EHH? NINETEEN? BUT YOUR SO-!" A dark look comes over his face. "I'm gonna kill him…" He says darkly and heads out of the room. "E-eh…?" Matthew mumbles and Feliciano laughs nervously. "I hope he doesn't have a spoon this time~!"
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Jail:
On the floor underneath the rooms, the man is chained to a wall with Gilbert sitting on the other side, reading a book. Lovino comes in and stares at the men for a moment. "Why are you still down here, Gilbert?" Gilbert looks at the boy and grins. "The awesome me is torturing him." The Italian looks at the man who has no other bruises than the ones given to him on deck. "…How…?" The Prussian laughs and holds up his book. "By reading an amazing Prussian book and not letting him!" Lovino stares at him for a minute before walking over to the other man and kicking him hard in the gut. "That's for making a nineteen year old look like he's my age from not feeding him!"
A dark look comes over Gilbert's eyes and he glares at the man. "What…?" "I-! I fed him!" The man yells and Lovino goes to kick him again, getting pulled back by Antonio. "We do not physically torture out prisoners, Lovi." Lovino glares up at him. "Is that why Gilbert is using such a lame technique?" "IT'S NOT LAME! IT'S AWESOME! YOU'RE JUST JEALOUS!" Gilbert yells and Lovino ignores him. "That's why Gil uses the techniques he does, yes." Antonio says and Lovino twitches. "Well FUCK your rules! I'm killing this bastard!" Lovino yells and Antonio tightens his grip. "He will be killed, but not through torture. I don't like torture." The Spaniard says and Lovino groans, glaring down at the man and mouthing 'wait til you're alone', before slouching into Antonio's grin. "Fine. I give up. But don't feed him."
The man looks at Lovino angrily. "I FED HIM! I would bring him in whatever was left in the kitchen!" Lovino fumes at him. "That is not feeding him." He looks back at Antonio and pouts. "Please don't feed him?" Antonio blushes a little and gulps nervously. "U-urm…w-well…wh-why don't we just feed him how he fed the boy…?" Lovino looks up at him with wide eyes. "B-but…if you saw the boy in the box you wouldn't want to…" Antonio looks away. "That may be…but I can't let him die like that." The teen frowns. "Fine. Stupid moral bastard…" He mumbles before heading out. "E-ehh? Looovvviiiii~! Wait for meee~!" Antonio coos, following the boy, who promptly starts running.
Gilbert looks at the man in disgust before heading upstairs.
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Gilbert's room:
Gilbert enters his room, where Antonio is trying to coax Lovino out from behind his trunk. "Lovi~! I just want a hug!" "GO AWAY!" The teen hisses and Antonio pouts. "But you were making such cute faces~!" "TH-THAT WAS ONLY TO GET MY WAY! AND IT DIDN'T EVEN WORK! NOW GET!" Gilbert groans and clears his throat. "Everyone but the new boy get out!" He looks around and notices only the Italian brothers and Antonio. "…Where is the boy…?" Feliciano smiles at him as Antonio and Lovino argue in the background. "He went to go freshen up! Fratello gave him a bunch of stuff to clean up with!"
Gilbert shrugs and looks at Antonio and Lovino. "Argue in your own room! Get out!" Feliciano laughs a little as he heads out. "Vee~! Ludwig~! Let's go to bed!" The smaller Italian calls out and Lovino jumps out from behind the trunk and chases after his brother. "DON'T YOU DO ANYTHING WITH MY BROTHER!" Antonio jumps up and follows Lovino out. "DON'T LEAVE WITHOUT ME, LOOVVIII!" Gilbert watches them leave before rolling his eyes closing the door.
He begins to take off his clothes to change when the door opens and he hears a small squeak. "O-oh! I'm sorry!" A quite voice says and Gilbert looks back to Matthew, grinning. "You must be Mattie! Come on in, I won't bite!" Matthew blushes and looks down, heading into the room and sitting on the bed, facing the wall as Gilbert changes. Once he's done, Gilbert gets in the bed and reaches over the boy's shoulder, dropping a nightshirt in his lap. "Here. I don't have any pajama pants that will really fit you. But don't worry, I won't take advantage of you like that guy." Matthew looks over at him confused. "He didn't rape me…"
Gilbert looks at him confused. "But Lovino said he was obsessed with you…" "He was…but he didn't have the time to do anything like that when he kidnapped me. And he couldn't do it here…I guess I got kinda lucky, huh?" Matthew asks, smiling weakly and Gilbert sighs, resting a hand on his head. "If that is lucky to you then I pity you…" The blond frowns and looks down, making Gilbert panic. "A-ah! Did I make you cry? The awesome me can't make someone so cute cry~!" Gilbert cries and cups the boy's face, making Matthew go bright red.
"U-um…I'm not…c-crying…" Matthew stutters out and Gilbert blushes a little and let's go. "Haha! I knew that…" The Prussian clears his throat and looks away. "Y-you should change." Matthew nods and gets changed quickly. "I'm done…" Gilbert looks over and blushes again at the small boy in his own shirt. "Niedlich…" The Prussian murmurs and Matthew looks at him confused. "What's that mean…?" Gilbert looks down, playing with his plush chick. "N-nothing..." Matthew smiles and moves closer, looking down at the toy. "You must really like these, huh?" Gilbert grins. "I do. Anyways…let's go to bed." Matthew nods and climbs under the blankets, followed by an embarrassed Gilbert. "Gute nacht." Gilbert mumbles and Matthew yawns. "Good night."
They both fall silent and suddenly hear yelling. "CH-CHHHIIIIGIIIII! DON'T TOUCH ME!" "Aww~! Lovi's so shy~! I just want a hug~!" Antonio coos and Gilbert twitches. "SHUT THE FUCK UP!"
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A/N: Niedlich= cute Gute nacht= Good night
Wow...this is so dark for me...(Then again I have been in a pretty dark mood.) Poor Mattie! THIS ISN'T HOW HE WAS GONNA BE INTRODUCED! I had a TOTALLY different idea for this chapter...and then this happened...*shrugs* Oh well...it IS about pirates after all. That's my excuse. But even though i can (sometimes) write kidnapping I can never, and will NEVER, have a character be raped. I would never subject a character i love to that. EVER. ...I should go now...THE NEXT ONE WONT BE SO DEPRESSING! I PROMISE! ...Probably... I'M SO SORRY!
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Poor Mattie being treated so horribly. I'm glad Lovi saved him