Like Guard, Like Thief

by disneyaddict101

Eugene is an orphan and he knows that, but he has a family now. Rapunzel and her parents are his family. They have taken him in, pardoned him, and life is great. Even him and the Captain are at good terms. But what happens when he gets shocking news Christmas morning, about how he and the Captain are closer then he thought. Maybe he had a family all along, that he didn't know about

1. Chapter 1

Hello, Everyone! This is my very first story ever! I'm so EXCITED! I would really appreciate reviews, so I can know how to fix mistakes, or find new ideas. Because this is my first story, please no hate. Thanks for checking this out. I'll let you read now…

P.S. I don't own Tangled…I wish I did…but I don't…poop

Chapter 1

Never, in his life, did he think that he would be here with his wife doing this. It was Christmas Eve in Corona. It was pretty chilly, but no snow. It never snows in Corona. The Captain of the Guard was sitting in a seat next to his wife by a warm fire place. The lady that was sitting at the desk in front of them, had walked off to find "his" papers. The Captain thought the lady was kind enough, a little pushy and maybe a bit rude, but other than that…kind enough. The lady finally came back and sat down, setting a dusty folder on the desk. She had glasses on the end of her nose. She had short brown hair and dark brown eyes. Her name was Ms. Woodread, not the creepiest name he'd ever heard…considering his job. She opened the folder a set a paper in front of them. "Sign here, both of you." she said, putting a pen and ink in front of them, and pointing to an empty line. They signed in many places before leaving the Corona Orphanage with the papers in hand.

As they walked over the main bridge back to the city, to their home on the water, Cynthia stopped and sighed. Cynthia is the Captain's wife. She has dark brown hair and soft, blue eyes. She is skinny, but fit, and tall as well. The captain, who's name is Lawrence. Lawrence walked over to her and asked, "What's the matter dear?"

"I just wish, we could have had our own." Cynthia said sadly.

Lawrence looked at her heartbroken. "I do to Cyn, but you know we can't. Just think how happy he will be when he finds out tomorrow that…that he'll finally have a real home, and a real family." Lawrence said with a small smile. "Don't you love him? When you saw him that first day, you said there was something special about him. I remember exactly what you told me to look at. You said to look at-"

"His eyes." Cynthia said, cutting him off. She shut her eyes, smiling warmly as she remembered the first day she layed eyes on her new son. The first time she saw his beautiful and hopeful amber eyes. Amber eyes! "I do love him, and he is the one." She said with her eyes still closed, remembering the first time she saw little 8-year old Eugene Fitzherbert.