Day 3 - Restless
Arthur could not sleep. Once again the nightmares come back.
Losing Alfred when he wanted to be free.
Losing his lover to the deep ocean in his pirate days.
Be coming a monster.
Everyone hating him
Watching the ones he love be killed infront of him and not being able to do nothing about it.
He would not sleep. He could not bare the nightmares. When he did he would just toss and turn, whimper in his sleep. He just lay there. Night after night. It was taking a tole on him.
"Mon ami you look like you havnt sleep in days." Francis said worrie presnt in his voice. "Im just bloody fine frog," It was a lie. And he knew Francis could tell when he lied.
Francis picked up Arthur and headed to bed ignoring Arthur yell to let him go.
He drop Athur on the bed and layed down next to him pulling him into his arms, by this point Arthur was too tierd to keep fighing and welcomed the warm of the frog.
Francis hummed a lullaby and it didnt take long for Arthur to fall asleep with a smile. No more restless night for him.