"Boys! Your cousin is here!"
"Which?"
"Scott."
"Okay!"
"Hi, Scott!" Scar had been pretty much dreading their other cousins coming, so he was much happier than usual.
"Why so happy?" Scott, sharp as always, never missed a beat.
( I absolutely love Scott in this au)
"Thought you might be our- other cousins- never mind."
"What? Go on."
"I-" Scar knew Scott well enough that he saw no point in trying to fight him. "I don't like seeing mum scared."
"Your mum is scared of your other cousins?"
" Yeah. Just... ask B. He remembers more." They went over to him, and found that he was quite willing to give Scott a long and definitely not exaggerated. Yeah, Scar was sure that G had lost his finger in a heartbreaking attempt to save his father. Definitely. As they slowly made their way towards the kitchen, Scar stopped dead.
"Wait."
"What?"
"Something- no, it's not right. As they all filed in together kitchen, Scar could see exactly what was wrong. On the table there was a piece of paper, looking rather battered.
"Don't- Touch- It-" whispered Scar. He didn't know why he was whispering. There was no one there. But it felt right.
"Why? Is it from your other cousins?" Scott said it with a slight scoff. Scar didn't blame him. If you belived his brother, you would think they where superhuman!
"Yes." answered Sxar quietly. Scott blinked. He had always seen Scar as the loud one, and the fancy that he was quiet told Scott enough. "I'll go and get mum."
BDOUBLEO100 WENT TO BED. SWEET DREAMS!
As Cleo left the room, Scar thought about what had just happened. Cleos face had got paler and paler, and by the end it looked t like she was about to burst into tears. Then he noticed- the letter was still on the table. Mentally chiding himself, he picked it up and read it.
ITS GONE. THE BRIGE IS GONE. WAR HAS STARED. AND IT WAS YOR HUSBAD CLEO. I'M GOIG TO GET REVENGE
It was unsigned, but Scar thought he knew who it was from.
( you know how in books when a character assumes something it's barely ever right?)
((Also if you haven't figured out who father is yet then 🥄🥄🥄🥄🥄🥄)
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FanficScar has been living with his younger brother in the tower for as long as he can remember. His mum, Cleo gives him only one rule: don't go on the ruins of the bridge. But when his family gets an unexpected call from owners of said bridge, the threat...
