Chapter 8
Arthur's eyes widened and he desperately made his way over to the barred wall. He clung to it as if his life depended on it. "You're going to leave me!" he could feel tears standing in his eyes. He wasn't sad but rather crying because he was pissed. Francis was going to leave him all alone again. Just like before.
What guarantee had he now that Francis would come back. Who would want to visit a nutcase in his prison. Francis would meet a cute girl and run off with her. It wasn't fair! Arthur's shoulder shocked. He sobbing.
Francis embraced him. "I'm sorry." Arthur sniffled.
"No you're not!" He said between a few sobs. "You're going to leave me here and run off." He muttered.
Francis lifted Arthur's chin. "Sshh." He tried to calm him down. "I'm not going to run off. I'll visit you daily, I'll work hard to get you out, I will get you out!" He said just as desperately. He looked him in the eyes and kissed him once more with passion.
"I'll miss you frog." Arthur said in all honesty. Francis nodded. "I'll miss you too." He pecked his lips gently. "I'll come back, I promise. Don't worry." He assured him before he had to take off. Arthur watched him leave. There went his last spark of happiness out of the door.
When he was out of sight, Arthur broke into tears. He sobbed into his pillow. The frog had left so sudden. He was gone too sudden, too fast. The bittersweet kiss still lingered on his lips but soon it only tasted like the salt of his tears. Fucking frog!
He curled up into a ball. "He isn't going to come back. Arthur sobbed, he didn't want to believe them now. "S-shut up!" "He thinks your clingy~" "He'll leave you for an simple girl." the fairies continued. They made him feel even more miserable.
"S-shut up shut up shut up! Aaaah!" Arthur screamed as hard as he could to not hear them. His cell was opened and he was pushed down. He was crying and screaming until they gave him an injection and he was put to sleep unwillingly.
