Drabbles of Bathory Siblings
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Seraph of The End's fanfic
Disclaimer : Seraph of The End is not mine.
Warning : OC, OOC, typos, fluff, etc
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By Akita Fisayu
~ Introduction ~
Frederick Bathory is The Second Progenitor who resides in Europe along with Third Progenitor Lest Karr. Although the second has been revealed, the first progenitor is still unknown. However, the fact that Frederick has family name same as Seventh Progenitor Ferid Bathory, was a shocking news because Ferid never mentioned he had a family, or a brother in that matter.
Frederick is a pretty looking vampire. He has long silver hair which he tied loose with colored ribbon and sometimes wears two black hairpins to keep his left bangs. His uniform was very noble-like, almost the same as Ferid's. His cravat was adorned with a dark orange jewel.
If Ferid is well-known for his carefree and eccentric attitudes, Frederick is the opposite. The second progenitor is a quiet and calm person. He only speaks when necessary, and his sharp red eyes always observing whatever happen around him.
Nobody knows about his relationship with Ferid, as the two never act like a family and seems ignorant toward each other.
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#Birth
Little Frederick whose barely 60 years old, peeking curiously at the tiny bundle wrapped by soft fabric.
"What is this?"
"He's your little brother. Ferid."
As if on a cue, the small crimson eyes slowly opened, revealing the life inside.
"... His eyes are pretty."
Was only Frederick's comment.
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#Family Relationship
The baby –his brother– was handed to the servants to be taken care of because the Bathory's seniors have been busy lately. Despite that, Frederick never absent from spending some times with Ferid in the younger's room everyday.
Vampires never really care about family relationship or something like that, but Frederick has read books written by humans which some were about family.
It appears that showing affection for your family members, especially those younger than you, is an obligation and common thing to do.
For the humans anyway.
"Daa.. daa.. da."
"Don't ruin my clothes, Ferid, otherwise I have to tidy them again."
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#Ribbon
"Krul, Ferid is not a female. That I can convince you."
Krul waved a hand uninterestly. "Doesn't matter. I'm sure it will suit him."
"... Why pink?" Frederick looked at the bright pink ribbon he was holding.
"Because pink is everyone's color! Now shoo."
"I... suppose I had to thank you."
"You better!"
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#Blood
Frederick had been gulping down the fresh blood on his glass when Ferid crawled toward him and cried whilst pointing at the now empty glass.
"What do you want?"
"Dah! Daah! Da, da!"
Frederick sighed. "Guess you're thirsty, then."
He poured blood from the bottle into his glass and pulled Ferid to sit on his lap.
"Drink."
He carefully making sure none of the content spilled the wrong way though.
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#Birthday
The breeze tickling his cheeks as he lying down at the lawn. Exhaustion and soreness he was experienced from the vigorous training were not lessen at all, so he decided to just take a short nap.
That was before a little vampire came flying and landed right on his stomach.
"Ngh!" Frederick flinched. Really, he wondered whether because he always spoiling him or not that his little brother was behaving like this. "Ferid, you can't go and jumped on anyone's body's parts whenever you like. It's inappropriate."
Ferid pretended he didn't hear a word and looking up to meet Frederick's eyes, his ponytail bouncing a little as he did.
"Happy birthday, Big brother!"
Frederick stunned. Really. "Why thank you, Little brother."
"Then make me a flower crown!"
".. You sure are quite a handful... don't you think?"
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#Wrath
The oldest son of Bathory's family took a deep breath slowly, very slowly.
Normally, he wouldn't have had a severe headache no matter what's going on around him. But lately, Ferid's eccentric plus high-spirited demeanor was getting the best of him.
Although he never snarled or yelled, let alone bad-mouthing at his only sibling, Frederick wasn't as confident as he first acknowledged Ferid's existence in the world that he wouldn't do any things mentioned above.
And so he kept his distance because he really did not want to get mad at Ferid, despite all the deserveness that child had.
"... Big brother?"
His patience dying a little more. '.. I really had the door's clicked shut right? He should know he can't bother me when my door is closed.'
"Big brother.."
He finally snapped. "WH–" and spun around to face his brother.
But the sight offered to him wasn't pleasant. Not if Ferid was standing limply and barely holding his consciousness and bloody.
What the hell had happened?!
Forgot about his anger, Frederick had rushed in a blink of eye to his brother's side and checking the injuries. All the bruises and scratches were so bad they were shedding blood.
Even if vampires shouldn't be bothered by mere injuries, Ferid just wouldn't do that. Being the spoiled brat and all.
"You should have known how to heal yourself by now." Frederick wiped the blood off Ferid's right cheek. He sighed internally. "... Let's get these injuries cleaned."
With teary eyes, Ferid staring right into his older brother's sharp ones and nodded.
They were holding hands as Frederick guided Ferid toward his bathroom.
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Frederick seemed relaxed after he got back from his 'just strolling around the city' excuse when he put Ferid to sleep.
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Ferid never saw his abusers again since then.
To Be Continued?
Akita: Hello! This is my first english fanfic. There's a lot of typos because english isn't my mother's languange ^^ So please bear with me! I appreciate all the comments, without except.
Ah, the picture is my imagination about how Frederick looked like. I'm still going to improvise the image though, as my drawing really is nothing compared to Yamato sensei's. :)
Therefore, there might be another chapters. Tell me if you like my story and wanted it to keep going!