Chp 7~Missing Persons Alert
Present day
Alfred sat in his kitchen, head in his hands. He wanted to know where is daughter was. She had been missing for two, almost three days now. Rocky had returned to house without his owner, and Alfred knew him and Lain would be inseparable when together.
"Damnit…where are you Lain…" Alfred said to no one in particular.
Arthur walked into the kitchen and looked at the distraught Alfred. He had never seen the other male look so lost, not ever. He placed a hand on Alfred's shoulder, making the other male look at him. Tears had slowly started to fall down Alfred's face. Without much thought in it, Arthur wrapped his arms around Alfred's torso.
"We'll find her Alfred. Don't worry…" Arthur wasn't completely convinced by his own words. Three days was a long time for someone to be missing.
A sudden flash of memory, made the Englishman's eyes widen, "Alfred do you remember where exactly fought the last battle of the revolution?"
Alfred eyed him warily, "Ya…I could find that place easily…why? How is that going to help us find Lain!" The taller man was distraught with worry and hadn't got any sleep since his daughter had gone missing.
"I think…I think Lain is in the past…I got a vague flash of memory from back then, and I think I saw her on a horse. God why is it always so hard to remember the humans you've met!" Arthur growled the last part, angry at himself. "Anyways, grab your keys and I need to grab a few things then take us to that spot…if that's where she is, going to that place and calling her back from there should make it some much easier."
~DBH~
Past
I couldn't stop the tears from forming in my eyes, they were my parents, even if the time was wrong I still saw them as my parents. It hurt so much seeing that hate in both their eyes, I doubt they knew how much that hurt me right then.
"Arthur, leave now. Don't ever come back, this is our country, you have no control anymore!" America yelled out.
"I will not leave! You belong to me!" yelled back England.
I watched as England charged at America, Alfred only just caught the blade with his own gun. It was suddenly flung away and England's gun was pointed at America. I doubt I ever screamed louder and more shrill in my life, but then I was gone into the darkness again.
~DBH~
Alfred and Arthur uncovered their faces from the blinding flash of light. In the middle of the magic circle Arthur had made was Lain. She was unconscious, but seemed unharmed.
Alfred was quick on the recovery and quickly went over to his daughter, he checked all her vital signs and sighed with relief. "She's fine…"
Arthur sighed with relief, "Good let's get her home…"
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~DBH~
