A/N: hey guys! sorry to take that long to update, I had a few problems but now I am back! I hope you like this!, and like always read enjoy and review!

Francis have been cuddling Michelle for a while now and she was getting calmer somehow. That nightmare did get her nerves but seeing herself on a couch with someone comforting her made her feel better. he was a killer of course but...somehow him comforting her and telling her that she was not a pet, that she was his beloved his everything made Michelle feel relieved. She was starting to feel a little better.

*well at least now I know I won't be some kind of human house pet or something* Michelle thought to her self as she remembered the thoughts about being a plaything and toy for him along with the possibility of a soon coming death by his hand that plagued her head this past hours. In the beginning part of her was scared to death about the future treatment she could get from him another part was also scared for a possible death and not only for her but also for your friends and family. Even once he made it clear that the future of the ones she loved was in her hand, She just had to worry about two things: how would she be with him and if she ever would have a chance of escape. after all the "I would never hurt you and I love you so much" you was suspecting that she was going to make it out alive yet Michelle didn't know what place he would give her in this new relationship. with the whole "you're mine now, you belong to me now and your place its here with me, you will stay otherwise I will kill your family" she was getting scared, Michelle didn't know if she would be treated like a person or an object and that nightmare didn't help.

"Amour?" Francis asked her softly.

"Yes?" she said calmly to him.

"Are you feeling better now?" he said stroking her.

"Yes I think...I'm a little better" the girl said to him. yes the whole thing was scary to live through but...maybe just maybe...this wouldn't be so bad. it wasn't like she was developing Stockholm syndrome, she just felt scared about her future with him and he...comforted her, made her feel a little better he may have killed people and acted crazy but at least he loved her enough to try to make her "happy" in this relationship, even if she didn't want it. at least she would be treated decently. the fact that he was so in love with her was a good thing in all this mess right...right?

"Good zhen come, lunch is ready and you haven't eat breakfast" he said and took her to the kitchen and went to the counter. "I made something especially for you Michelle" he said smiling.

"Really?" she asked curious.

"Oui" he said placing a plate with her favorite food in front of her. "I know its your favorite" he said smiling.

"Yes it is" she said "thanks you didn't have to".

"No I wanted to, I know you have been so stressed and frightened due to this situation. I just wanted to make you smile a little" he said "you're so gorgeous when you smile" he added and kissed her cheek.

"Thanks" she said eating "its very good. I like it" She added eating

"Good enjoy" he added eating as well and sipping on some wine.

(time skip brought to you by Francis' wine)

the lunch had been...good. Michelle didn't talk much to him. but she never actually did that and he had been nice to her and nice means that he didn't try to feed her or scared the living crap out of her like the previous night. so it was okay and the girl was starting to feel a little calmer.

"Francis?" she asked him quietly

"Oui jolly?" he replied not quitting on giving her all kind of pet names.

"Is it okay if I go to the room and...read a little or something?" she asked hoping he wouldn't mind.

"Silly Michelle you don't 'ave to ask. this is also your home you can do whatever you want, go get comfy" he said happily.

*except get out of here.* (name) thought to her self before standing up "thanks I will be up stairs" and with that she went out to the room they both shared since he said the guest room was been used to get rid of the corpses from the attic, she just hoped he didn't leave her stuff in the there.

"Please tell me I don't have to go to that room to grab my things" (name) said to her self and went to the room looking for her stuff. She found everything in the closet and in the nightstand. apparently he took his time to bring her things up here. relieved she went to her nightstand and grabbed her things. the teen decided to read a little so she could calm her self a to some degree.

(time skip brought to you by your favorite book)

Michelle tried reading for half an hour but the memories from last night were still on her head. everything was confusing, in one moment she in her home and go to her teacher's for a week(which was weird but still believable), then after been bullied and get strange messages from her aunt who doesn't responds back, she finds that three students go missing and finally she walks at her teacher's attic to find a museum about her and the corpses from all those people who disappeared.

"I think it's like in a horror film" She said to her self realizing that not even book could distract her right now no matter how much she liked it. She just needed something else to relax. going to put the book in the nightstand again, Michelle noticed her laptop case. "maybe I can send a message asking for help" She thought and quickly closed the door. but then again questions started to form in her head: what if he prevented this? what if he finds out before anyone comes and saves me? could it be so easy to get out of this? after all she needed proof and that proof was in a wooden box in the attic. maybe if the police come around here to check the house they will find the corpses and lock him up before he harms anyone else. Michelle thought and looked to the door one last time to make sure it was closed. as soon as she opened the computer the first thing she did was try to connect to internet so she could actually contact with someone. sadly the only thing that came into the screen was this:

unable to connect to the internet.

"No please!" the poor girl said trying to connect to any Wi-Fi you had near. sadly there was no way of doing so, every time she tried to connect to Francis' Wi-Fi there was an add asking for a password which she didn't know. Francis must have changed it. She thought sadly trying to think of the new one. she tried with his name but that wasn't it, neither his country, his age or even the pet names he gave her. there was just no way for her to connect and after 15 minutes of trying so, she gave up.

"He must have known I would think of something like this eventually" Michelle said extremely disappointed of her luck. of course part of her was expecting for this to be difficult. He wasn't stupid, he wasn't going to let things that easy for her to leave him. Well I suppose my escape will have to wait until tomorrow or until my parents are back, she thought to her self. examining the idea of telling her parents once she was at home again, but I will have no evidence by that time, another part of her brain said.

*Well, I can't escape now!* your other side screamed and with that inner debate you lied down in the mattress thinking.
you have been lying down for a while. staring at the ceiling for your brain to doze off, eventually it worked a little. that of course until the sound of footsteps coming to the room called her attention.

"(name)" Francis said entering the room "your mother is on the phone she wants to know how are you doing" he added with a serious face.

"Sure I'm coming" she said before going to the kitchen with him following her. She was already expecting what would happen now.

"Here you have" Francis said as he pressed the speaker so he could also hear and handed her the phone to speak.

"Thanks" (name) said before answering "hello mom?"

"Oh hello dear! how are you? I miss you." she said with a happy tone.

"I'm fine." she said looking at Francis who was giving her a "you know what I'm expecting." look. "everything here is okay."

"Good, I'm glad then. something new to tell? how's your staying with Francis?" she said sounding glad.

"Eh...everything here its fine with him" she said looking at him "we're both fine, he lives three blocks away from the school so I can go walking but sometimes he also drives me" she said trying to sound normal.

"Good. remember dear be nice with him. he's letting you stay with him." her mother said in her normal caring tone. oh mom if only you just knew. She thought sadly.

"Yes mom, don't worry I will behave." you said getting a little nervous.

"Good, hey your dad is here with me. he wants to say hi" she said and then her father's voice was heard "hi sweetie" he said greeting her.

"Hi dad, long time no talking to you" (name) said sailing at the sound of his voice.

"How's my little girl doing? I heard you're staying at your mother and aunt's friend's house and that he's also your teacher" he asked jokingly.

"I'm fine. we are both fine" you said looking at Francis who seemed pleased with the conversation.

"Really? everything's fine? you didn't have any problems?" he asked cautiously.

"Yes I'm fine. in the beginning I was going to stay with aunt (A/N) but she couldn't and Francis offered to host me."

"Yes your mom told me about her department. you know your mother talked to her the last Friday night but then she said that her phone had no reception and that when she could find some in a hotel she got a lot of lost calls from her but when we tried to call her she didn't answer. has she tried to contact you?" he asked her. oh dad you have no idea. the girl said in her mind, letting a tear roll at the thought of her aunt who was now rotting in a dusty attic. in true part of (name) knew she would have to do this. she knew she would have to lie in front of Francis and maybe even when he was not there. it was hard and the same time simple, maybe because he was standing next to her in that precise moment. even if she didn't like it it made it easy for her. otherwise her heart would have really broken if she would have to lie alone knowing she could say the truth to them at least now she didn't have an option and that brought her some kind of sadness and comfort at the same time. I'm not doing this because I want to. I'm doing it because its the only thing I can do now. Michelle said to her self and went ahead.

"No dad she didn't try to call me or anything." the teen said looking at Francis who was giving her a warning look "maybe she wanted to ask mom for some help about her department or something." she added.

"Well maybe its just that. anyway I have to go it was a pleasure to talk to you dear. I miss you"

"Me too. love you dad"

"I love you too princess. Take care" he said and hug up. at that moment her face had a few tears running down. (name) had the chance of telling everything that was going on and she had to lie like that.

"good (name)" Francis said patting her head.

"That was horrible." she said to him. "I hate to lie like that everything here is not fine!" she said looking sad and mad at the same time. the poor thing wanted to cry but for some reason other then the pair of tears in her cheeks the rest of them just didn't come out.

"I know ma petite ange I know" he said embracing her and kissing her forehead " I know you don't like it, but things will be alright with time, I promise" he said warmly at her, rubbing her back.

"Umm" she said not wanting to have that conversation any longer "can I go lye down for a while?" the girl asked softly she was feeling extremely tired after all the things she have been through. Maybe that's it. she thought. maybe I cried until I got dry, maybe I'm to tired to tears.

"Sure, I will wake you up when dinner's ready" he said with a caring tune.

"Actually I'm not hungry. I just feel to tired for stay up. I really want to sleep" Michelle said and surprisingly this time it wasn't a lie she did feel tired enough to skip dinner. perhaps it was her mental fatigue. perhaps it was the weight of the things she had been until that moment. but she really wanted to sleep.

"Are you sure ma petit ange? I really don't think you should skip dinner" he said softly.

"Please I'm tired and I really need to lye down" she said trying to remark him that she really needed her space right now.

"Umm you do look tired well, fine." he sighed "but I will leave some food for you in the microwave in case you change your mind." he said with a worried voice "I will go lye down with you soon okay?" he added warmly at her.

"Okay thanks" Michelle was going to the stairs when he called her again "oh and Michelle?"

"Yes?" she asked curious.

"I love you." he said and kissed her.

"I know." was the only thing she could mutter and then went to the room. then the same odd question popped in her head again: the fact that he was so in love to her was that a good thing or a bad thing in all this mess?

its a good thing and a bad one. he won't harm me, but no matter what I say he won't let me go.

(time skip brought to you by the nap you had )

Francis had dinner alone in the kitchen and left some food for Michelle in the microwave, just in case she wanted some later he thought, but in truth he knew she wasn't going to get up and eat; usually he wouldn't let her skip dinner or something like that after all that would be careless of him. but what he saw in her eyes, there was so much tiredness, so much angst. he wasn't so much of a psychopath to know when a woman was in distress and then again he couldn't blame her. this wasn't suppose to happen; he whined internally and it was true he didn't want to be the bad guy he was no monster, he was no psychopath who killed for the pleasure of blood, he was just a man fighting for his soulmate. fighting? he thought. Yes, fighting her father questioning her staying with him, her friends increased her fear and despise for him, those kids harmed her and the other teachers looked at him weird well, he was going to change that slowly. but he will. after all he said to her that he wouldn't have his everything bawling at the thought of his love, and hell he was going to keep that promise.

"Don't worry Michelle your happiness matters a lot to me" he said in a whisper as he started to walk upstairs. he could see she was angry, sad, confused and scared all in one but that's why he had to spend time with her. to make sure he could show her his feelings and his idea of a happy life. he would win her over; he was french for the love of the god! he knew what he was doing and how to do it. he just needed time.

"Michelle" he whispered as he entered the bedroom. she must be asleep. he thought and started to change into his night clothes.

"Uhmm she looks so peaceful" he said softly and lied down with her "like an angel resting on a cloud" he added himself and embraced her sleeping body.

"Good night Michelle" he said kissing your cheek delicately.

"Hmm...goodnight Francis" she replied surprising him a little that she was awake.

"Have sweet and heavenly dreams ma ange" he said stroking her cheeks with his finger as soft as possible; he would relax her a little.

"Thanks" (name) said sounding almost completely conscious.

"Its nothing now sleep" he said and rifted to sleep. having wonderful dreams about his love and him sharing a home together.

(time skip brought to you by Francis covering you with blankets. Francis: good night reader chan)

Francis was picking up some vegetables from his garden for lunch. the scene before his eyes was beautiful.

"Paris its indeed splendid" he said before walking to the kitchen and putting the vegetables in the sink.

"Some flowers would look perfect" he said and went to the garden to pick up some roses when he was picking a few when the sound of footsteps in the grass made him turn to the little stone path in his garden and figure in the distance caught his eye.

"Its beautiful" he said as he contemplated a group of people standing near the garden everyone chatting minding their own business between them, the most precious creature he ever saw in his life.

A young girl with silken hair and crystalline eyes. her skin was glowing with the sun of the midday as if there was some kind of pale light irradiating from her. she had a pair of marble white wings coming from the pearl white tunic she was wearing.

"Ma petite ange" he thought as he advanced towards her "I knew we would be together" he said as he got closer. she just stared at him. curiosity spreading from her face.

"Michelle come here Michelle lets go inside. let me show you our love nest" he said reaching a hand to hold hers.

"Michele get away from him" an older woman from the group said harshly pulling her from the hand near her. "he's not good for you, he's crazy" the woman spat standing in front of her.

She just backed up suddenly. looking as she was doubting.

"(name) please don't listen to her! come on, there's nothing to fear. you're here with me, we will be happy I promise" he said pushing the woman aside and walking towards her calmly a red rose in his hand for just for her.

"Drop that bloody rose right now and get away from her you sick pervert!" a man with blond hair and emerald eyes added loudly he had thick black eyebrows and a British accent. "you're not taking advantage of this girl!" he added standing in front of him defiantly, pushing him backwards.

"I would never hurt her!" he replied angry at the man and pushing him aside like he did with the woman. "Michelle please come in inside with me you will love it there. I promise" he said giving her the rose which she accepted reluctantly.

Then as she tried to take it closer to her face a group of voices sounded behind her.

"Aww... who gave you that rose you whore?" a girl with blond hair asked her in a mocking tune. red bat wings spreading from her bag.

"Does he only give you roses or he also gives you A's?" a dark haired boy with red winged asked.

"Yea I wonder if you can still wear white anymore you dirty bitch" another dark haired boy mocked her his wings flapping around excited. the three advancing towards her hauling her with their wings in a circle.

"Go away" she said looking frightened and angry at her surroundings. "leave me alone"

"And why would we do that you're a bitch" the three replied pushing her and pulling her wings trying to tie them up with a rope as she tried to take fly. the rose he gave her falling to the floor.

"STOP IT! SHE'S JUST BETTER THEN YOU, YOU'RE ALL JUST IDIOTS!" he said and charged towards them suddenly taking the knife he had picked for the roses, as he did the three of them vanished to the floor.

"Thanks" she said in a sad whisper.

"Don't worry I'm here for you. don't worry its all over" he said handing her the rose he picked up again for her.

she smiled a little and accepted it with curious happiness. sadly as she tried to smell it she dropped it giving a small whimper. looking at her hands in the process. crimson blood coming from them. then she backed up and looked at him fearfully.

"Oh sorry are you hurt?" he said "it wasn't my intention" he said trying to apologize.

"Ah!" she whimpered lowly backing up more, looking at the scene before her.

Francis turned and saw the people that plagued them. all of them lying on the floor. fire rings around them. then he looked at his hands crimson blood emanating from then "don't worry I did it for love. I swear it was for us" he said panting heavily trying to calm the scared creature.

"Leave me alone" she said scared backing up and starting to run towards a meadow.

"Non! please wait!" he said as he chased after her. his heart pounding faster and faster.

"Michelle" a boy with brunette hair and amber eyes shouted from the far away meadow "GET THE FUCK AWAY FROM HIM. HE'S A MONSTER!" he yelled motioning for her to go.

"NON! I WAS ONLY TRYING TO GIVES US A LIFE! I SWEAR I LOVE HER!" he yelled running after her as fast as he legs allowed him to.

"You're nothing but a murder!" the boy yelled back "come on Michelle he will hurt you, he will make your life miserable!" he added shouting.

"I'm coming I'm coming!" she said loudy starting to spread her wing towards him.

"NON NON PLEASE MICHELLE I SWEAR I LOVE TO MUCH! I WOULD NEVER DO THAT!" he said reaching one of her wings.

"Get away you scare me!" she said struggling and spreading her wings completely and taking fly towards the boy. the both of them disappearing into the meadow.

"NOOO NO MICHELLE PLEASE! YOU'RE MA ANGE, I NEED YOU I'M NOTHING WITHOUT YOU!" he said getting on his knees on the soft grass crying "you're ma tout" he sobbed looking at some fallen feathers from her wings and embracing them to his chest.

"My everything."

* AHHH! THUD*

Suddenly some kind of yelp with a loud *thud* made him wake up suddenly. he was to confused to identify what it was; part of his mind was still asleep "what...? what just happened?" he asked himself starting to pant and looking around finding himself in his room in his house again.

*THUD THUD*

It sounded again twice waking him from his utter shock completely "okay what's going on?" he said worried and looked at his next side of the bed "Michelle?" he asked looking at her.

"Uhmm" she said from the floor.

"Michelle? he asked looking at her "what is it? were you the one making those sounds?" he asked "did you fall from the bed?" he said trying to calm down from the nightmare he just had.

"I don't know I was sleeping when a noise woke me up and I fell to the floor due to the surprise" Michelle said rubbing your eyes.

"You woke me up when you fell" Francis said still sounding worried.

"Sorry, are you ok?" she said and went back to the bed covering her self up "you look shaken" she said raising an eyebrow.

"Oui" he said relieved that it was all a dream and that his angel was right besides him "I'm fine now that you're here with me" he said and embraced her as tight as he could, his hands stroking you to sleep.

"Bonne nuit ma précieux ange. Je t'aime de tout mon coeur" (goodnight my precious angel. I love you with all my heart) he said and went to sleep without a care in the world. feeling extremely relived that she was there right next to him. in his mind there an absolute peace. that only was interrupted from a question that he ignored completely.

If you woke up from those sounds then who made them?

And then he doze to sleep not giving importance to the matter maybe something fell from some where; he just lied there embracing you with no care in the world.

A/N: dum dum dum duuuuuum! what could it be? to find out more keep reading!