(S'il vous plaît ne laissez pas - Please dont leave)
{Pourquoi, pourquoi papa, pourquoi - Why, why papa, why}
[Sœr - Sister]
[Manquer - Miss]
(Nous vous aimons encore - We both still love you)
~Couurtesy to Google Translate so if anything is incorrect please tell me!~
"Daddy! Papa! s'il vous plaît ne laissez pas!"
"Papa! Non, s'il vous plaît ne laissez pas!! Papa!"
We screamed out, we were behind the big black gates to our little house, I placed my hands through the holes trying to reach him but he was to far away.
"Pourquoi, pourquoi papa? Pourquoi?"
"Sœr, papa. . . Papa is gone, isn't he?"
"O-oui . . . Mattieu, oui." I looked to see my younger brother he had tears trailing down his eyes, just like me but I had wiped mine away. Now it's my turn to look after you my brother. "Shhh, Mattieu, shh it's okay, papa will be back soon, he didn't abandon us. I promise he'll be back soon." I wrapped my arms around my brother's small figure, I knew papa would come back, but he will most likely come back and forget we existed since not many people noticed us. But, Mattieu, I will protect you.
***
"Sœr! It's another ship! Quick look!"
"Wait! Mattieu! Ouch!" After five years, at the age of twelve, my little brother still had so much energy. I was always studying maps and learning new things, despite only being thirteen, I could do most things papa would do, and many other unbelievable things normal thirteen year old girl's couldn't do.
"Look! Another ship! Maybe its pa-"
"Mattieu. . . We have to go now. That. That isn't a french ship, it-it's B-british." My brother looked up at me horror in his eyes he was crying now hugging onto me I hugged him tightly. Papa had told us about those stupid Britishmen, always raiding and taking money, so stupid! They can't be at peace with one ano-
"Manquer Bonnefoy, 'e need to escort you both out o' here now!" Said a castle guard interrupting my thoughts, I looked back down to the docks to see the other guards in a full-out brawl.
"Oui, let's go" I gather my brother onto my back to carry him down.
"We 'ave to go to 'e ports, manquer," the same guard said escorting my brother and I down to the docks and onto a platform that lead to a large french ship as we passed I-I saw papa, my eyes widened and I screamed out,
"Papa! Papa! C'est moi!" I yelled, a small smile appearing, my brother heard this and turned around as much as he could,
"See sœr! Papa is here!" He smiled as we got escorted up onto the ship, I placed my little brother on the ground watching him standing on his tippy-toes just to see over the wooden rail. "Papa! Papa! It's us! Mattieu and Maddeline!!" He yelled out smiling widely, I then saw papa turn towards the ship yelling out at the captain.
"Go! Now! Take them both out now! Go to Espagne! Keep them safe!" My eyes brimmed with tears, they closed a little I couldn't help but cry, my papa still noticed and cared for us,
"Papa!" I yell out and glance down at Mattieu who was now standing next to me on some sort of stool, he looked up at me smiling we both nodded and turned back to takea deep breath and yelling out in unison.
"Papa! Nous vous aimons encore!" We both yelled out as loud as we could, he didn't turn to see us off but I saw a smile and a few tears stream down his eyes. Papa. . .
**
"Well hello frog face."
"Bonjour, black sheep of Europe. What business do you have 'ere?"
"Nothing. . . I just came to pick up two childre-"
"Non! Your not going to get my beautiful enfants!"
"Oh? Is that so, then I'll just have to kill you first" He smiled widely, stupid British pirate, I miss mes enfants, but they have to be safe, I couldn't bare losing them.
"Non! Never!" I was furious, what did he want with mes enfants? Watever his reason is, he shall never go near them! Not ever!
"Papa! Papa! It's us! Mattieu and Maddeline!!" I hear from the corner of my ear, mes enfants. I smile softly I never wanted to leave them, but I needed to find more land and more gold before this stupid black sheep did.
"Go! Now! Take them both out of 'ere now! Go to Espagne! Keep them safe!" I yell out to the men and captain, turning my head to have a iron sword nearly chop my beautiful head off, but had been blocked quickly by one of the soldiers near by.
"Your forgetting frog. . . Never. Turn. Away from the opponent." He smiled evily, I'm not going to stand and watch this anymore! I unsheathed my sword once he stepped back and nodded my head in regards to blocking the sword for me.
"Papa!" I hear again, mon enfant Maddeline, such a beautiful dame, a very beautiful dame indeed. Looks just like her mother. . . Her mother, I could not protect her, she was taken away by this stupid Britishman. I hate 'im for taking away my beautiful wife. I swing the sword his, to hear a clang of the two swords meeting, I drew back and attacked again.
"Papa! Nous vous aimons encore!" I hear both my children yell out, My children, I'm so very sorry, I have to send you away once again, I'm sorry we couldn't meet properly. Just remember I love you both, no matter what. I stepped back smiling sadly as tears dripped down my eyes.
"What a pity, a grown man cry-"
"Shut up! You bastard! How would you know how I felt! Losing my wife to you and then having to leave my children and not being able to see them both! You don't know so shut up!" I yelled out running towards him at incredible speed thrashing the sword into his lower abdomen, I let it hang there as I whispered "you, you will never. And I say never! Get them. Black sheep of Europe" I pull the sword out as his men stopped fighting with my guards and rush to him to carry him away from the French shores and onto his ship.
"I will get them both frog, especially her. Your treasured daughter, whether you like it or not."
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(S'il vous plaît ne laissez pas - Please dont leave)
{Pourquoi, pourquoi papa, pourquoi - Why, why papa, why}
[Sœr - Sister]
[Manquer - Miss]
(Nous vous aimons encore - We both still love you)
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