A BRIDGE AMONG TWO NATIONS (44/?)
Title: A Bridge Among Two Nations
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Schnidal (Bernd Schneider/Arturo Vidal)
Character crew: Bernd Schneider, Arturo Vidal, Bruno Labbadia.
Disclaimer: F.I.C.T.I.O.N
Warning: Swearing.Unbetaed.Violence.
Summary: Sometimes love is a bridge for communication among two totally different nations.
In this part - Arturo will find a scary scene and he will go to save the man he loves...
Previously
Loud yelling.
He remembers the day when he was taken under arrest with his partners in Toronto. The same voice.
He cannot stand anymore.
"Bernd!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
"ARTURO! BLAAARGH!"
"Die Tor!! Bernd, die Tor!!!"
"ARTURO!"
Arturo ignited his car with the contact in the nick of time and then he accelerates, crashing the house.
Then he recognizes the person...and the weapon.
"BRUNO LABBADIA!" Arturo pronounces with excelent phonetics, but with 200% of total fury.
"Yes, excellent, Arturo Vidal... a piece of total...polluting crap around here."
Arturo spitted against Bruno and then he punches Arturo on his face.
"At last! I caught you! The first gay couple in the story of the Bundesliga... awww... how much do you love each other...huh...
Arturo... you...do you... remember this???"
He recognizes the shape of the weapon.
"No, no, no...not again..."
"Kanada, Toronto, 2007 [German]" both pronounced.
"Stop faggots! I hate you! That is not love, is perversion!" Bruno exclaimed with fury, putting the electrical weapon against Arturo.
"BLAAAARGH!"
"Bitte...bitte. Nein!" Bernd cries.
"I love Bernd Schneider! BLAAAAAARGH!"
Schnix cries even more while seeing Arturo suffer with the electrical weapon.
"Stop it, please...stop it... I love him so much I don't want...BLAAAAARGH!"
Schnix's yelling was so scary for Arturo that he began to cry like nobody else in history.
Even he pees of fear and shaking everywhere. He sits down next to the Thuringian and he takes his hand.
"Ich liebe dich"
"Ich dich auch"
"Stop saying that! Say that to women, but not with each other. How men can...love each other? Since when? Huh? Faggots..."
Bruno left them for a while. He was messing everything around. They tried to cope the pain with each other... Arturo kissed Bernd on his forehead despite his plump lips were wounded for
the punch.
Then he came back with something that for Bernd was very special.
"Was ist das, Bernd?"
"The Chilean flag"
"You were ridiculous. I saw you, Bernd. I know every movement from you. Even the time and the place when you fuck each other" Bruno said. "You should thank your people! Not that stupid
race of... thieves, drug addicts and perverts...just like this piece of crap!!"
"Don't hear him, Bernd!"
"That is not true, Bruno Labbadia. You stuck up our lives. You will not destroy us. Love hasn't distinction. And let me tell you.
Arturo Vidal changed my life. I love him and that's nothing but the truth huh...?
I love him and I'll love him till the end of times. Period."
Arturo was scared and he was just a mere observer.
"Maybe you'll change your opinion next time. Maybe Arturo will change the opinion about you.Huh?"
"No...no...no!"
"What he's going to do, man!?"
"Ich weiß nicht...nein, NEIN!"
A lighter was ignited and the flame came around from one of the corners of the Chilean flag.
"Look what I do with your...Chilean flag... "
And Bruno started to laugh madly and loudly while the flag was burning.
"NEIN...NEIN! DON'T DO THAT! NO...NO...NO...Please...please, don't!!!"
"Not in that point, please...not in that point....!" Arturo pleas.
Bruno was laughing even more while in front of their own eyes a hummiliating act was made. Nothing but racism again. This time is more explicit.
"Indio de mierda" Bruno said in Spanish. "Repeat it, Bernd!"
"¡NO LE ENSEÑES HUEAS AL BERND, MALDITO GUSANO!"
The violence was back with more violence. Arturo put the electric weapon against his testicles. A yell was expelled through Bruno's throat.
Then all the bad words in Spanish will released through Arturo's mouth.
Many "conche de tu madre" "huevón de mierda" and "culiao" came out from his own
lips answering to his deep anger for the hummiliating act of burning the Chilean flag.
"¡Yo lo amo, hueón...yo lo amo! Er liebe mich...er liebe mich! Fuck you... fuck you Bruno Labbadia. You are such a piece of rotten shit who doesn't like to see a couple in love, but you love to fuck other men.... you fucked Sascha and René... screw up their lives, so as with me, huh?
Yes...I'm proud of my race so what!? He loves me by the way I am, not because I'm a tight ass to fuck the whole night long... you are the crap! If I were a crap, Rudi Völler couldn't hire me!
Fuck you, fuck you, man!
Get rotten in hell with criminals, thieves, drug addicts and everything you called my race...
Go to hell!
Screw up!
Fuck you!
Fuck you!
Mother fucker!
Mother fucker! I'm gonna kill you!"
Bernd pulled up Arturo's hair and began to lean him back to calm him.
"Calm yourself...ruhig,ruhig...shhh...shhh..." Bernd said while kissing him on the cheek.
"Pair of faggots... even you yell like a woman, huh? ¡Yo lo amo, yo lo amo!" impersonates in a sarcastic way.
"Robert, please, help me" Arturo began to pray in German "Robert, please, hear me...help us...please...I beg you..."
Then Arturo gets out from Bernd's arms and began to punch Bruno at the stomach, then pulling his hair and push it against his crashed car.
"This is for Sascha! And this for René! And this is for me! And this for burning the Chilean flag! You, mother fucker!"
The final curtain....the electrical weapon.
And then Vidal hits his head with the tip of the gun.
"Ist ok, Arturo. Lass ihm in Ruhe. There's nothing you can do..." Bernd said looking at the pieces of cloth.
Incredibly, a piece of the Chilean flag's star was saved from the flames.
Arturo saw the pieces and he began to cry...
"You did everything for me. Danke schön...danke..."
"I can't believe what he did with the Chilean flag, Bernd! Is just I can't believe it!"
"Call the police, please. Arturo.I beg you! These facts cannot be tolerated anymore... rapist and now commiting hate crimes. C'mon!"
"But, Bernd...the Chilean flag...!"
"Shhh....ruhig, Arturo. Burning that Chilean flag was like a piece of me was burning up. You're right. You feel humilliated...that's the effect Bruno wanted to get into you.
I can buy another flag... "
"Aber ist mein Vaterland, Bernd! Mein Vaterland...!"
"But I have you! I don't concieve a life without you, Arturo. Thanks for everything. It had a cost, of course. But I'm alive, here, with you! I'm with you...!"
"My car is a crap now!"
"Don't worry, Arturo. We'll move to another city, another place. Maybe we'll be open to the Transfer Window. And we'll be free... or...re build this place.
You did the best you could. Now...take the phone, have the guts, call the police."
Arturo called the police to report the car crash plus the attack. Then people called an ambulance to help Bernd and Arturo (and also Bruno).
Bruno was taken to the hospital, so as Bernd and Arturo to take count for injuries.
Also, the directives gets updated about the attack.
Obviously they had all their support.
Both will be out of the pitch for four days... while they're hoping for Bruno Labbadia's mugshot.
tbc 05/20/2010