I'm running late, I'm going to miss my curfew again. "oh my gosh Arthur's gonna kill me if I'm late again" I mutter under my breath. As I run I notice something behind me. I slow down trying to figure out what it is. I see an alley coming up so I run and turn the corner, hoping to catch my follower off guard. My plan surprisingly worked. I watch as the follower searches for were I am. I have decided it's a guy about the age of 20, he has blonde shoulder length hair and blue eyes. I don't think I've ever seen him before. Right now would probably be the best time to run, but I can't bring myself to. Wondering why someone would be following me I step out of my sheltered ally way.
"ah mademoiselle, would you perchance know where I would find the Kirkland residence?"
Oh good I wasn't being followed he was just heading the same direction.
" y-yeah it's just down the road, I'll show you." I say to the man. Gosh he's a lot taller up close. I think to myself as I show him the way to my house.
*Knock Knock* he knocked on the door. I'm standing slightly behind him. He turns "what are you still doing here?" he asks innocently
"Um I ah live here, my name is Scarlet." I say to the blue eyed man. His face lights up when he hear's my name is scarlet I don't know why.
"Scarlet," he holds out his hand,"my name is Francis Bonnefoy." I hold out my hand expecting it to be shaken but instead end up with him kissing my wrist.
Just then the door opens behind us as a voice says "hello-." then falters at the sight on the door step. "what the bloody hell!"the opener of the door exclaims.
I turn to see my older brother Arthur holding the door open with his jaw on the floor.
"um hey bro..." I say as I remove my hand from Francis'.
"oh hon hon, Bonjour Iggy long time no see."
"What the hell are you doing here frog!" Arthur demanded
Francis pouted, "zats no way to greet an old friend."
"you are no friend of mine." Arthur said as he grabbed my hand and dragged me inside while managing to slam the door in the french mans face.
He grabs me by the shoulders, "oh my lord, Scarlet, are you okay." He says to me a look of fear on his face.
"f-fine." I manage to put out. I'm so confused at this whole ordeal I stammer.
"good." Arthur replies the look of fear only half way disappearing, "did that man say anything to you?"
I shake my head, "no!" I add after an uncertain look appears on my brothers face. He let's out a relived sigh. "Good." he pulls me into a hug.
This is all so random I feel so confused.
"go on up to your room and go to bed." he adds, still holding me in his embrace.
"sure thing." I say pushing away from him. He just looks relived that I didn't fight with him about it. With that I turn and walk upstairs to my room and go to bed.

Arthur walks over to the door and pull it open to see Francis still standing there.
"not to be redundant but, WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING HERE!?" Arthur screams at the Frenchman.
"oh hon hon Arthur. I know you're glad to see me but you don't need to yell."
"Who would be excited to see you, you frog!" Arthur says in exasperation.
"lots of people." the Frenchman says leaning into the Englishman.
"stay away from me!" Arthur pushes Francis as far away as he can.
"oh hon hon don't worry I'm not here for you." Francis says with a smirk, "I'm here for your sister, you have a debt to pay."
Arthur just stares at Francis with face of shock and rage.
"but she isn't even 18 yet, the deal was when she turned 18."
"oh she's not 18 yet?"
"no you have 2 months to go yet." Arthur frankly states.
"oh hon hon fine I shall wait." Francis says more to himself than to Arthur. With that the Frenchman turns on his heel and leaves. Arthur is left standing in his doorway with his mouth half open like he was going to say something.
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