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As I went inside, I saw a bunch of doctors scattered around the place. You could hear Alfred's screaming from up here, and it was scary. I winced as I heard the scream because it was filled with sorrow, betrayal, and fear.

"ARTHUR! There you are! Get down there NOW!" Gilbert yelled, clearly panicked.

"Alright! I'm going." I yelled back, clearly feeling pressure. I quickly went downstairs and I saw that the doctors were in a corner. "Why are you guys over there?" I inquired.

"That boy will kill us if we go near." A doctor stated, the fear in his voice evident.

"He's not a monster, god dammit!" I yelled. "You know what, forget this. I don't have time to talk to you stupid doctors." I spat. I opened the door and went through. I made my way to his cage.

"Alfred? Love, can you hear me?" I said, making my voice calm and even. It seemed like he couldn't hear me at all. "Damn," I muttered. "How do I get through to him?" I asked to myself. Then the idea came to mind.

"I'm going to go inside the cage and calm him down. Do you doctors have the key for it?" I yelled back to them.

"Not with us! It's all the way upstairs!" One of them yelled back. "We could go get it for you if y-" But he stopped midsentence, gawking at me.

I raised my foot above the lock as he was talking and brought my foot down hard, smashing the lock off. It worked and the lock fell to the ground with a clack. I yanked the cage door open and went inside. As I went in, I noticed that he stopped screaming.

"Alfred?" I asked. He looked at me with fear. He was also whimpering because he was afraid of what I might do. "I won't hurt you. Didn't I tell you that before?" All he did was shake his head. I sighed and then came up to me. Immediately he growled, trying to make me stay away from him.

"It's not going to work." I stated. I came up to him and was trying to touch his head but he bit my hand hard. I clenched my teeth in pain because his teeth were digging into my skin, along with the rings on my fingers. Alfred let my hand go a couple of seconds later because the rings were hurting his teeth.

"Alfred, please let me near you." I said, half begging half demanding. All he did was stare at me. "Tch, fine then." I stalked up to him, sat in front of him, and then hugged him tightly. "Alfred, everything will be alright. I'm here now, and I won't be leaving anytime soon." I reassured. At first, I thought he didn't hear me, but then I felt him relax in my arms and snuggle close to me. I smiled and brought my hand up to pat his head.

After a couple of minutes sitting there hugging, I got up and turned around to face the doctors.

"He should be fine now. Thank you for notifying me about this."

"It's fine." One doctor stated dumbly.

"Dude…That was like…AWESOME!" Gilbert yelled. "I mean, like, you just smashed the lock with your foot! That thing was made of metal, and yet you broke it like it was nothing!" he exclaimed.

"I learned martial arts from someone, so I guess that's why?"

"Man, that's cool! Anyways, how is he?"

"He should be fine now…" But I wasn't so sure. I stared back at Alfred, and he was staring at me. I sat down next to Alfred, and thought maybe I should try and talk to him to see if he answers.

"Alfred? How are you?" I asked.

"…M'fine." He answered, his voice quiet and hoarse. I stared at him, shocked that he replied. All the doctors did the same, but I recovered quick enough.

"That's good. Are you thirsty or anything?" I ask.

"…No."

"Alright. I'm going to take you up to a different room than here. It'll be MUCH more nicer than this rat hole." I scoffed. "Can you walk?"

He nodded his head. As he stood, he almost fell, but luckily I caught him.

"Will you talk to me more now?" I asked, my voice hopeful. He didn't seem to answer at first, but then I saw a slight nod from him. "That's wonderful!" I exclaimed. He stood up straight and looked at me, his eyes full of doubt.

I sighed and put my forehead against his. "Alfred, you're going to be safe with me. I won't let anyone else but myself touch you. You won't be let down, alright?"

I felt a slight movement from him, and I saw that he lifted his hand, holding his pinky out. I rolled my eyes at this. "Really? Aren't you too old to be asking for a pinky promise?" I asked, my voice becoming playful. A small smile worked its way on Alfred's face, and I couldn't help but think that he looked so adorable and cute.

"Alright, but just this once." I held my pinky up, and linked it around his pinky. His smiled grew bigger and I heard him laugh, but it was quiet. Yet that quiet laugh made my stomach do flips and made my heart clench.

"Let's go." I grabbed his hand and led him upstairs. "Is there a room that is empty that I could use?"

"Yes. Room 131."

"Thank you." I walked my way over there, my hand holding on to Alfred's tightly. We reached the door, and I opened it up so we could enter. As I opened it, a wave of cool air came in. I brought Alfred over to the bed in the room and let him lay in the bed. He immediately grabbed a pillow and hugged it. I chuckled at his childish behavior.

"You're acting just like a five year old, you know. You should act you're a-" A pillow was thrown at my face. My face showed shock as I stared at him. "You…You threw a pillow at my face." I stated dumbly. Then I had an amused look on my face. "So. It's going to come to this, I see. Well then. Let the pillow fight START!" I yelled at the end, picking up the pillow and throwing it at him, squarely hitting him in the face.

"HA! Revenge!" I cheered but immediately ducked as I saw him throw the pillow again. Our "war" went on for ten minutes before we stopped, both of us laughing.

"That was fun." I said after my laughter died down.

"Mmhm." Alfred said, humming in agreement.

"You should get some rest now. You've had a long day today. I'll come back tomorrow, alright? I promise I will." I replied.

He nodded reluctantly, clearly not wanting me to leave. I was about to head out of the room before he grabbed my hand. I turned around and looked at him, surprised. As I was about to say something, he pecked me on my lips and scrambled off to his bed, hiding under the covers in embarrassment. I was blushing a little myself, but I smiled at how he was reacting.

"Good night, love." I told him. Then I left, thinking about that peck he gave me. I smiled at the thought of him, but I ran into someone as I left the building.

"Ouch! Oh my god sir, I'm so sorry!" I apologized abruptly.

"Ne vous inquiétez pas. It's fine, mon ami." He replied. I was frozen stiff after I stood up, recognizing the voice.

"Bloody hell, is that you Francis? Francis Bonnerfoy?" I asked, my voice becoming worried.

"How do you know me?" he asked. Francis looked up, and when he saw me, a huge grin plastered on his face. "Mon ami! Long time no see!" He came up to me and hugged me, feeling me up while at it.

"Bloody frog! Get your filthy, perverted hands off of me!" I pushed him off, glaring at him. He smiled that sickly sweet smile.

"Why are you here, mon ami?" Francis inquired.

"I was just leaving from my job."

"Pas du tout! You work here too?" he exclaimed, the happiness in his voice evident.

"No bloody way. You work here!" I asked, clearly displeased.

"Yes! How come I've never seen you around?"

"I usually leave before you come, I suppose."

"Ah. Well Angleterre, I'll see you tomorrow. Maybe I can find you at school since you go to World Academy like me." He left to go inside.

I just processed what he said, and my face showed the horror I was feeling. "FROG! YOU GO TO MY SCHOOL?"