no one knew about him... except for francoeur and even when he was able to tell everyone he didn't... and now he is here and he is going to show every one who he can really be... a monster...
AN: i got this picture from google and i was like 'oh my...
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AN: sorry the picture has a glare. i ,again, got this from google like all the others but this was the only one that i could get that would fit this part of the scene.
Lucille and Raoul ran outside and found francoeur sprawled across the ground.
"francoeur!" they both ran to his side as he finally came around. He groaned and adjusted himself so that he was sitting up. "francoeur, are you OK?"
"yeah just... ugh, my head." Raoul walked around to the other side of him and helped him stand. "Lucille, are you ok?"
"im fine."
"Raoul?"
"im ok, but her room isn't."
"sorry about the vase Lucille..."
"its ok. i can get a new one. i am more worried about you." they help Francoeur inside and Lucille closed the door behind them. "what were you thinking, going after him like that." Lucille gently scolded him when he sat down.
"he was going to hurt you and Raoul. i guess i kinda snapped..." Francoeur said quietly.
"you said so yourself, he is dangerous. you shouldn't have gone after him. what if you get killed?" Raoul put his hand on her shoulder to calm her down.
"im sorry Lucille..." he hung his head as Lucille sighed.
"you guys need to get ready for the performance. its starts in 1 hour." Raoul said as he left.
~une autre fois saut ~
~another time skip~
Francoeur was walking to Lucille's room to tell her something he saw as important but when he got there the door was slightly open and Lucille was with Raoul. they were cuddling on the couch in there and talking to each other. he watched, from a distance, as he held her as she drifted off to sleep. what she said was quiet, but not quiet enough for him not to hear...
"i love you Raoul..."
"i love you too Lucille." he kissed her on the top of her head as she fell asleep. Francoeur took a step back against the wall. he slide down it and sat there feeling hurt, heart broken, alone. he knew that she will always love him and now... he doesn't seem to belong anymore...
