A.N. So, here is my fav fav fav! RusAme FTW! Tell me what you think, the inspiration for this came from something in my life, as well as Beauty and the Best. Heh ^^' I'm not sure how original all of this will be, but I hope you at least enjoy.
Prolog
The moon raises high in the sky, its light shines through an open window. Inside lies a boy with honey wheat colored hair, and sky blue eyes, eyes that should have been closed, considering how late it was. However, this was not the first time this particular boy has been awake this late. For you see, as hard as he tries, he can't sleep. Night after night, he lays there, sleep eluding him.
He has tried telling his older brother Arthur, but he is always too busy working. So, poor Alfred has to endure his restless, and long nights. He gets up and goes to the window, the fresh air always made him feel better. Glancing up at the moon for a moment, he closes his eyes and drifts into a much needed rest.
A few miles away, there is a town, in said town, there is a roumor of a mansion in the woods that run alongside it. That mansion is said to be haunted. Once it had been owned by an upstanding family, but the house fell to one of the families heirs, who was said to be a cruel man. Practically a monster, he lived, secluded, and unloved. His own servants were said to be scared for there lives.
No one knows what happened, but, as with many things, roumors began spreading like wildfire. One such roumor was that the man killed everyone, then himself, and is haunting the mansion, daring for someone to go inside. People believed that one more than any other, and son, the path to the mansion grew wild and difficult to trek.
That mansion is still there, or at least, that's what people believe. No one is brave enough, or even stupid enough to go see if it is.
The sun light blinded me, even through my closed eyes. So, I got up and walked into the kitchen to find my twin brother cooking breakfast. "Yo Mattie! How's it hanging?" He sighed, "Good morning." I sat down after getting me a glass of fresh orange juice, then, Arthur walked in, his british accent heavy as he greeted us good morning. Soon, Mattie put pancakes on all of our plates, and we began to chow down. Well, I was at least, the others took their time.
"So, which job do you have today?" Mathews timid voice was just above a whisper, but Arthur heard him. "Today I have to go take supplies to another town, so I will be gone for a few days." We nodded, this was nothing new. Arthur had many jobs to keep up with, because three boys eat a lot. I always tell him that I should get a job too, but he always insists that I stay at home with Mattie, who cooks and cleans the house. Pretty dull.
After we all ate, I picked up everyones plate and cups and put them in the sink. While running water over them, I turned and smiled at Arthur, who was packing some things for the trip. A loaf of bread, some cheese, an apple, and a canteen of water. As he headed out the door I yelled, "Don't get in trouble dude!"
His laughter soon followed, as well as Matties timid one.
A.N. well? What a beginning huh? I know its short, but I didn't want to make it too long. Reviews?