"LOOK WHAT YOU DID, YOU IDIOT," Francis yelled after (Name) slammed the door. "I DIDN'T DO ANYTHING. IT WAS YOU AND YOUR 'OHONHON I WANNA JOIN' COMMENT!" Arthur defended. "NEVER MIND THAT. NOW _ IS OUT THERE, IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT, IN FRANCE!" "Okay! Lets just find her before something happens," Arthur calmed himself. "We need to go. NOW," Francis says as he runs out the door with the Englishman right behind him.

"I can't believe this," you think to yourself as you stop at a park. You were out of breath; you had ran for about a mile just to get away from them. Your own friends.. "How could they do that to me!" You clench your fists, trying to hold back the tears. You let yourself fall down on a near bench to catch your breath and to calm down. However, you were still in shock. "Can this night get any worse..?"

Buzz buzz. You felt the vibration of your phone in your pocket. "Oh great, it's Francis," you mumble to yourself as you hit the ignore button. A few moments later, you feel the vibrations again and see that Francis left you a voice mail. "_, I am so sorry. We're really worried about you, and we're trying to find you, but we have no idea where you are. Please, I need you to call me back. Again, I'm really sorry. I swear, it won't happen again..." From the sound of his voice, it sounded like he was on the verge of tears. "I don't know what to do anymore.." you say, wearily as your thumb involuntarily clicked the call button.

Ring...ring..."_!" Francis' voice panted frantically, "_, where are you!" "I'm near the fountain at the park. The park near the hotel..," you say, trying to steady your voice, but failing to do so. "Okay, stay right there! Arthur and I will be there as soon as possible!" "Okay..bye," you croaked out as he hung up. 'God, I sounded pathetic," you thought, "Now, he probably thinks I was crying my eyes out!"

After waiting in the dark for so long, your stomach began to church. You felt uncomfortable, sitting there alone, like someone was watching you. You heard footsteps approaching on the sidewalk, so you kept your eyes down and minded your own business. "Bonjour beau," one of the men slur out. 'Oh crap, he's drunk,' you think as you glance up at him. "Whassa person such as yourself doing out 'ere so late? It's 'ot safe, something could happen to you, sweetums." "N-none of your business," you stamper as you quickly get up and try to walk around the two drunkards, "I was just leav-" you were interrupted by force that held one of your wrists. "Leaving so soon~? Stay awhile, we 'anna get to know you better~" you could smell the strong scent of wine as he whispered in your ear. "NO, LET ME GO!" you scream as you made an effort to pull away. Tightening his grip on now both of your wrists, he pulled you closer while the other man covered your mouth tightly. It was useless no matter how hard you struggled; you couldn't get away. You felt yourself getting light headed and closed your eyes, accepting your sad fate. You fall to the ground and forced your eyes to keep open. However, your vision was getting weaker and weaker. You gathered the rest of your remaining energy into one scream. "HELP!" It did not go to waste because you see two familiar figures running towards you before everything went black...