Late Night

William: 20 Alan: 18 Whittney: 16

It was about 11'o'clock at night when a silent set of foot steps entered the house. The figure looked around and seeing no one walked toward the hallway. Almost to a room when the light of the hallway turned on. The figure turned to see a very angry American and equally Mad Englishman, the figure looked away from the two.

"Where have you been young lady?" asked the taller American.

"Hi Daddy, mum." the girl replied giving a smile.

"Whittney Victoria Kirkland-Jones answer your father." her mother replied.

"Ah...the library."

"It's 2 hours pass your curfew, and you expect us to believe that." stated America.

"I was."

"With who?" England asked.

"Bella..."

"Who else?" asked America who walked over to his daughter.

"No one." Whittney replied pulling her jacket up to her neck.

"Then if we call Bella's parents and they ask her she'll say that it was the two of you?" Arthur asked.

"Yea...Daddy what are you doing?" Whittney asked as her dad started to pull her jacket.

"I'm just helping you take off your jacket it's not cold in this house and your sweating."

"Dad I'm not...mum help me out here."

"Sorry dear but your father is right." was the reply.

The girl sighed and took off her jacket, and then heard the gasps from her parents. There on the right side of her neck was what anyone would call a hickey. Whittney blushed as she saw the mouth of her dad moving but no words coming out. Her mum stood their shaking his head but having a small grin remembering the same scene from when he got his first hickey from the said American.

"I guessing that you and Bella had a double date." it wasn't a question from the Brit it was statement.

"Yes, but we did go the library..."

"But with Alistair and Lars."

"Yes."

"And I'm guessing that Bella's parents didn't know about the two men who were with you."

Whittney didn't answer but nodded, Arthur sighed and looked at his still speechless husband. Then looked back at his daughter who was looking at the floor, and he walked over to her and pulled her into a hug.

"You're in so much trouble, and I'll have to call Bella's parents..."

"Don't do that Mum, Bella was reading while Alistair went to get us some hot chocolate..."

"But still it was wrong to lie to us and going on a date, and coming back home after your curfew."

"I know mum..."

"Good now you're going up to your room and we'll discuss your punishment in the morning."

The brunette nodded and headed up to her room, she was tired and want to go to sleep as soon as she could.

"Was that a hickey, my baby girl got a hickey from that man...Arthur."

"I know but if I recall my brother said and I quote "That American arse is dead for giving my little brother a hickey." it took a lot to keep him from killing you." was the reply from the smirking Britt.

"Okay, but what are we going to do?"

"You my dear are going back to bed, while I call the Oxsterina household and tell Finland that his daughter was out late."

"Oh..."

"Yes, now go to bed, I'll be there in a few minutes."

"Okay."

Arthur smiled to himself as he went to the phone. He thought about when he was younger and had to sneak out to meet America. When the phone rang and a groggy voice answered.

"Moi, this is Finland."

"Sorry to call so late Finland.."

"Oh Mr. England, what can I do for you?"

"Well actually I was calling to inform you that your eldest daughter Bella might be sneaking back into your house in a few minutes."

"What?"

"It seems that she went on a double date with Indiana, she told us that Alistair and Bella didn't do anything but you might want to check her neck for hickeys."

"Thanks England, I think I hear her coming bye. "

"You're welcome and see you next meeting." with that he hung up and headed back to his own bed thinking of a punishment for his little princess.

Fin