Summary:
Secrets out?,
Promises are made,
And people are killed!Notes:
Thank you again Augusto_lux for the wonderful fanart!
WARNING!!!
SLIGHT SWEARING!
DEATH!Enjoy :)
"Be good for Uncle Luke, Beacrox and make sure that he actually looks after Little Vicross for me?"
"Yes mama, bye Mama, bye bye Papa!"
Little Beacrox calls out after his parents fast retreating backs. He keeps looking in the direction they left in knowing they were long gone. He lets out a slight whine when he hears his Uncle Luke call him, Did they have to get him of all people to look after us?
"Coming Uncle Luke!"
Getting up from his sitting position he runs back into the estate. When he enters the estate, he slows to a walk knowing that his Grandmother will scold him if she ever sees or hears him run in the estate, the thought made him shudder. His Papa's mama is scary, scarier than his Papa.Finally reaching his little brother's nursery he enters and stops at what he sees. Infront of him is his Uncle Luke covered in blood and what looks like two dead people in the corner. He hesitates before speaking seeing as his Uncle continues to glare at the dead people lying in the corner while holding his baby brother in his arms.
"...Uncle Luke?"
His Uncle turns to him, and his eyes soften the slightest bit, his menacing scowl still firmly resting on his face. His distaste at this scenario clearly known.
"Let's go to my room, don't worry Little Vicross is alright. Infact he kind of looks disgusted at my appearance."
His Uncle laughs loudly causing the baby in his arms to scowl more as if to say he is disgusting and annoying. Beacrox looks at Vicross's face and gets an amused smile, his brother indeed looks quite displeased at the situation. Beacrox nodded and followed his bloody but amused Uncle from behind.
"Go clean the room, I found some disgusting looking rats. It is bad for our young Vicross to see."
The maid standing two doors away from Luke nodded. And hurriedly went to get more people to help with the cleanup of what was most likely a brutal scene on the other side of the door.
Luke groaned when he remembered how those bastards got in, he was about to call Beacrox back inside when the two burly men entered through the window clearly expecting only a maid. The men upon seeing him immediately started attacking him. They were fighting too well to just be ordinary assassins. They fought much like one of the Assassin families in the underground.
An attempt to get at Ron? Or maybe a personal vendetta or grudge against their family? Well, who cares, they are dead and Vicross is safe, so is Beacrox, that is all that mattered to him.
Entering his room, he sets the now sleeping Vicross on his bed and made a cage of pillows around him so that he doesn't fall off the bed. After making sure that Vicross is safe from any and all danger he turned to Beacrox who was still standing in the middle of the room rather awkwardly. Right, he forgot how all his nieces and nephews felt awkward around him. He acted rude and mean Infront of his siblings and kind and sarcastic towards the children.
As they say in the Molan family, your kids are my kids.
So, he sees his nieces and nephews as his own children thus treating so.
"Why don't you lie down next to your brother and get some sleep, it is rather late."
"Alright Uncle."
Beacrox walked towards the bed and got up and laid down next to his sleeping brother. Luke sat on the opposite side of Beacrox and began stroking his hair. Slowly lulling him to sleep. With both of his nephews sleeping safely and peacefully next to him he let himself stare at them freely, not worried about them freaking out as they would be if they were awake.
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