A BRIDGE AMONG TWO NATIONS (36/?)

[chelsealady]

Title: A Bridge Among Two Nations
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Schnidal (Bernd Schneider/Arturo Vidal) Mesut Özil/Claudio Pizarro implied
Character crew: Bernd Schneider, Arturo Vidal, Bruno Labbadia, Gonzalo Castro, Tranquillo Barnetta,Joachim Löw feat.
Deutsche Nationalmannschaft. Special appeareance of Mesut Özil and Tim Wiese.
Disclaimer: F.I.C.T.I.O.N
Warning: Some slang and swearing.Unbetaed.
Summary: Sometimes love is a bridge for communication among two totally different nations.
In this part - Arturo talks with a very special person and also plans a 'funa' with him and Tim (boycott) against Bruno Labbadia.

Previously


Arturo made many friends since Bernd opened the door of German language to him.
One of them isn't 100% German pure. Yes, he is, but only for passport.
His name's Mesut Özil.
He was the one who made the only goal who made Werder Bremen win the DFB Pokal finale.

And other one. He's actually huge and more powerful than René's contexture. His name's Tim Wiese.

Both respect Arturo and actually Southamerican friendly, despite Mesut knows another Southamerican... but Peruvian.

Tim Wiese knows that Bruno was sacked despite of his situation in the Deutscher Fussballbunds Diskrimerigungsschwartzbuch (German Football Federation Discrimination Black Book)
which displayed several denounces of discrimination against Arturo for his origin and after all, 'cause in the first year Arturo didn't speak German. But he doesn't know the B side of the whole

story.
The DFB Schwartzbuch is a legend among footballers, but Arturo has the privileged information about the existence.

Trikottausch, well known as jersey-interchange.

"Mesut!"

"Arturo...!"

Their hug was really sweet.

"What about Bernd?"

"Hm. Bench!"

"Viele lustig! By the way, your eyes really glow...you look...different"

"Every single person says the same thing...even dead people." Arturo answers.

Özil frowns.

"Someone is protecting you right now. I'll go to the changing room. Wait a sec."

After all things done, they went out of the stadium.
Arturo was looking for his car in the parking zone.

"The car is over there!" Mesut says.

"Oh...!"

At last Arturo found his car. He sat around the frontal right corner, covering the light.
He kept a conversation with the young boy.

"Vielen dank!"

"Bitte, freund. Do you know the real reason of Bruno's sacking?"

"Ähm. Wait, Arturo... did you watched the news?"

"What?"

"About René Adler"

"What happened to René?" he said with his voice out of tune while naming him.

"The press leaked the results of a sexological research from René Adler which reveals that he was raped. Even Werder fans made chants making fun of it...did you heard them?"

"Actually...no"

"They said: "Can the Eagle sit down please? No, thank you, no thank you!"

"Holy crap Mesut! But...he's my friend, they can't do stuff like that against me----"

"Don't be afraid, Arturo. By the way he's better and he can save the net from...hmmm...next week. Probably because of the injury which left him two weeks out. But there were sportive journalists

looking for the real cause of Rene's injury...and WHOA!
He's better now. At last he can sit down." he said giggling and blushing.

"Hmmm... piece of cake about those jokes, Mesut. I can handle with it. I don't give a fuck about it."

"You talk so glad and brave. Your eyes are glowing of love... I know about it."

"You don't know how is the real deal of being in love with an European"

"If you say that, then you don't know how is the real deal of being in love with a Southamerican, specially with a country which yours has a rivalry of centuries."

Mesut's accent was difficult to Arturo for understanding the real meaning of the phrase

But indeed he understood the "rivalry" and "Southamerican" part.

"DAAAAAAAAAYM! C...C...C...Clau...Claudio!?"

"Don't get cheated about my strange accent and my factions. Don't forget that I'm European, just like René and Bernd in your case..."

"But you were born...Turkish?"

"Yes, I'm Turkish. And Turkey is in Europe."

BUSTED!

"Well...is so difficult to express in words how much I love Bernd. I mean.He's lovely, kind. So special... you know... I love everything about him. His voice, the way how he talks to me.
Making love till the break----"

"Yes. I know that part by heart. But... can I tell you something?"

"Huh?"

"Is just that... I'm really ashamed of myself. I'm a Muslim, you know. They can kill me if they surprise me in the same attitude you describe. I'm virgin, by the way. I hope not to fall into the man

who raped Rene's claws... he loves me, I love him. Someday I want to give my body to him. Chastity is weird among men, you know. But I try to keep myself clean. I want the precise moment to

release and let myself go."

"The same thoughts I had with Bernd, but that man has a name and he screwed me up the real time. I cried my lost virginity, I defended myself. Look at my hands..."

"Glass..." Mesut said.

"How do you know it...bwoy!? Daym!"

"Visually...just for that."

"Aw, ok. But he made me a promise of getting Bruno's  single hair."

"Well... I hope he can't get exposed while extracting it. But... me can make sort of 'boycott' or in Claudio's case: FUNA."

"Arhm... it isn't convenient. At least for me. I cannot get myself exposed to a boycott. Anyways they'll leak details about me. Or Bernd will leak something."

"Don't be scared, Arturo. Bernd is loyal. He'll not leak anything at least with your permission."

"Well... if I talk about my raping, then Bernd will leak details because he's with me...huh? Oh...look who's there!!! Hi!!"

"Hallo wie geht's? Tim Wiese... Arturo Vidal? The one who's in love with a Jenaer and because of that his-eyes-glow-like-sunshine-all-over-the-place?"

"HAHAHAHAHA...the same one! Speak slower, please... sorry, but I'm so silly to undertsand when they talk faster."

"But you talk faster."

"I try to fit the speed" Vidal answered.

"But Bernd is so speedy to speak."

"No, he isn't speedy. Torsten is speedy for speaking. Bernd's not speedy. At least when we are together."

They giggled about the 'speedy' stuff.

"Very nice to meet you, Arturo...you're such a funny and very kind person"

"I'll take it as an accomplishment" Vidal said while shaking hands.

But then they returned to the main topic: René.

"So, they leaked the real reason why of his injury...Werder fans were so funny... but I put in René's shoes. Poor Adler!
Nobody wants to be...you know."

"Yeah, no one wants to get through that horrible stuff" Arturo replied.

"I'm so scared of it!!!" Özil exclaims.

"I know what you mean with it" Tim told to Mesut "We must extract this cancer as nobody done it before"

"Of course! He's a sexual predator, you know...I mean... Bruno Labbadia is the man. Worse than anyone in Germany and Chile together.
I don't say it as an eyewitness. I lived it myself. I'm here in one piece only because of love. Is the motor of anything. I'm not saying that I don't hate anyone.
I hate Bruno with all my soul. And we need a new coach."

"Do you think the new coach will asume sort of stuff like this? I don't think so, man"

"Wiese, it's in Bernd if he wants to reveal our love or not. Or go to the graveyard with it."

"I hope the new coach's an open minded man" Mesut says.

"Yeah, pup. I know.Many coaches are fighting for Bayer. There's one who's always blush...who's he?"

"His name's Jupp Heynckes."

"Was?"

"Jupp... Well...is Josef I think but everybody calls him Jupp. Is like Rudolf Völler but everybody calls him Rudi."

"Awwwwwwwwww, man! Now I understand. Well... about the hair sample... what's up with it?"

"While he sleeps" Tim said "René must extract the sample while he sleeps."

"But the only way we can get the sample is...you know..." Mesut said quoting the rude gesture.

"Yes. And René doesn't want to see his face anymore.But let's get focus how to make to boycott!" Wiese exclaims.

"Oh yeah!"

They stand in silence, until Mesut started to talk about Claudio's favourite hobby: Paintball.

"Claudio is awesome with paintball. He's so precise! Most part of the time he wins. Maybe we can rent a paintball rifle..."

"But it's impossible, Mesut. We can only use it inside of the paintball battlefield, you know."

"But there are shops which can rent paintball rifles. In Bremen I saw one, but the cheapest is in Jena. Well...sorry if you feel mentioned, but is the city I found that cheaper."

"Yes. It can be." Wiese says "Is factible, possible, but I don't know if they'll surprise us."

"I can invite Claudio to shoot paintball only"

"No, Mesut! This is between you, Arturo and me, don't involve Claudio in this, 'cause he doesn't know the real deal behind this..." Wiese states.

"But Claudio can teach Arturo how to do it..."

"Ok. It's factible. Possible"

"Well...I'm not so good with paintball. Michal is better than me in that aspect. You know, the plagiarist..." [XD]

"Awwwwwwwwwww, Michal Kadlec! He's so good!!! Even he shot some paintballs in the ass. It hurts, man!" Mesut says.

"Well, I'll ask Michal to teach me.It inspires me trust.I don't know with Claudio" Arturo answers.

"Easy, man. Claudio is a good guy."

"But he's Peruvian!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Mesut didn't liked the last phrase.

" You spread fighting against discrimination, don't you!? Huh? How you can talk with Germans and mixed people like me and you don't have balls to talk with Claudio."

"I'm not flaming... just trying to say that I don't trust in him 'cause I never talked to him before...well, the only thing in common is that we can speak Spanish to each other no matter the accent."

"This is not about speaking Spanish, is about tolerance, Arturo. Get this in your head: if Bernd hears you, it would break his heart.
He loves you not because of your skin color.
He loves the way you are.
And that's the reason Claudio fell in love with me. Because the way I am.
It didn't matter that I was born in Turkey and had the German nationality. I had German citizenship because I shall my efforts to integrate myself in this society. I didn't need a lover or
a language course to get involved with someone.
So think twice before dissing Claudio for his nationality... always you fall in that mistake. Over and over again. You'll never learn.
Would you like someone to call you a thief?"

"Nein"

"Then never do that again! D'accord?"

"D'accord, Mesut. Excuse me... is just that Chilean people talks pest about Peruvians. It's in my parents blood, and now in mine's."

"But you are a person who came here to make a change" Wiese states "You must change those stereotypes. By the way, I love Mesut's accent."

"His eyes glow even more... even he was making ammonestation...well... I can't hide that...I'm afraid to being discriminated, and I'm making the same mistake.
'Don't do what you don't like to do' Ahrm...sorry Mesut once more"

"It's ok, Arturo. See? I'm so inspired.But you're pure of heart, a human always makes mistakes...touch here."

Mesut takes Arturo's hand to his chest.

"Wow.Your heart beats faster.Huh?"

He blushes and grins at the same time.

"So... what time we'll get together."

"But before we need paintball classes with Claudio."

"But we have paintball sessions during Europa League. We can do it next week.You can escape with us so you can learn."

"But before Europa League it's better" Arturo said "we don't have that tournament" he sighs "Damn you, Mesut!"

"Easy, man.... easy... by the way, Michal can teach you while we have a good time. We're going to shoot out his Porsche... it's an awesome car that we're going to crew up in five minutes."

"We're going to shoot his prrrrrrrrecious!!" Wiese exclaims quoting Gollum through an impersonation.

Because of this Arturo laughs loud.

"And then Labbadia will exclaim: "My prrreeeciousss! Blaaargh!"

Wiese and Özil laughs out loud again.
Three or four minutes until Mesut returns to calm saying:

"Well, man, gotta go."

"Excuse me for everything, Mesut. Sorry..."

"No problem.Auf wiederhesen!"

"Tchüs!"

"Tchüs, Arturo!" Tim exclaimed.

"Tchüs...und danke schön!"

Arturo gets on his car while he says:

"Puta que las cagué. Puta que le dolió a Mesut."

tbc. April 18th, 2010