A/N: I'm alive! I hope you enjoy the chapter 2 part 1.
Arthur's P.O.V
I felt nervous as my brother picked me up in his car. We didn't go to the same school because I was smart enough to pass Hetalia highs entrance exam along with the full scholarship. Alistair didn't really care about what school he went to and my other two siblings didn't pass the exam.
"How was your day?" Alistair asked after a short while of silence.
"Good..." I answered nervously.
"What's wrong?" He asked knowing that something was up. I don't know how he does it.
"It seems that someone is using magic to affect almost the entire school." I answered knowing that there's no point in lying.
Alistair tensed, gripped the steering wheel and his face grew hard. I knew this wasn't a good sign.
"Look, I know that we're not supposed too get involved with magic anymore but you have understand, they need my help. It's like those really bad movies. There's the three popular girls that run the school along with the jocks. The students that haven't been affected are getting desperate. Please don't stop me from helping." Arthur asked desperately.
"Calm down, we need to talk about this with Owen and Ashling first. We'll decide what to do together, alright?"
I nodded, glad that my brother understood.
~Time skip~
It was almost nine o'clock and my brothers, sister and I were sitting at the table. Mum was already asleep having to get up early for work in the morning.
"Alright what's going on Artie? Alistair refused to say anything to us." Ashling asked.
I looked at the wooden table not sure how too start. I know for a fact that Owen would support me but I wasn't so sure about Ashling. After the incident with our father she threw away all her things that had too do with magic. I kept a few things that she threw away. She doesn't know of course.
Owen put his hand on mine, trying to comfort me. "It's alright Artie, we're here for you."
I looked him in the eyes and nodded.
"Well, I um..." I still wasn't sure what to say.
Fortunately Alistair said it for me. "There's a huge curse at his school. Only a few people haven't been affected by it. They asked Art for help and he wants to accept but he needs our help."
"I see, well of course I'll help you Artie. And I'm sure Ashling will to, right Ashling?"
Ashling didn't respond at first but when she did, I felt hurt.
"Is this some kind of joke? Do you really expect me to get involved with magic again?"
"Ashie I-"
"Don't call me that! You have no right to call me by that name anymore..."
I was shocked. I couldn't believe that she didn't want me to call her that anymore. I was the only that could get away with calling her by that name. When I was little I couldn't say her name properly so I called her Ashie. It stuck as the years went by and not once did she tell me not to call her that.
We watched as she got up and went upstairs. I teared up, feeling completely hurt by what she said. She was my older sister. I trusted her. I guess I should have known better.
"Don't worry Artie, she'll be better in the morning. Alistair and I will help you with this curse first and then we'll help you with Ashling, alright?" Owen said hugging me.
I nodded into his chest while Alistair hugged me from behind. Owen was a lot like a mother and Alistair was like a father. It may not seem like it sometimes but we Kirkland siblings are really close.
To be continued in part 2 of chapter 2...
A/N: Sorry that it isn't much but hey, at least I updated. Now I have to go work on a new story that I'm going too write.
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