The Bird Conspiracy [PruCan // ENG]

Sweet Dreams

Yah... I forgot to say it's a Assassin AU, there will be some FACE for starting the story and that I use human name here.

OH YEAH : There will be an offensive remark on the emo community down there but I do not think what will be written, I just needed it for the story meh sorry !

So...

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Chapter name : Sweet Dreams by Marilyn Manson

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"A-Alfie ? Where are we..?" An injured child asked in a shaking tone. He was holding his older brother's (Even if it was only by 6 hours.) hand.

"Hush Mattie, we don't want him to be angry at us right...?" Alfred tried to whisper down, holding his twin's hand tighter.

They had a really bad feeling right now. Two seconds ago, they were in the park of the city with their teacher and the other kids of their school and now, they were in the middle of no where, between two streets.

The weirdest thing was the memory of getting there was only a blur... For both of them.

They were in fact following someone that found them some minuets ago. What they experienced before was horrible and they knew it, they felt it. Little Alfred was left with many bruise on his face and Matthew... Well, they didn't really knew but his right arm couldn't move without hurting him badly.

"Keep up kiddo, we are close to be home." The raspy voice of the stranger echoed.

How many time their parent told them to never talk to stranger ? Many time if it wasn't everyday, but seriously, who could be more stubborn than the twins ?

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"Dad ! Papa ! We're there !!" Yelled the oldest twin as they arrived at their parents' house

Matthew sighed as he put on a fake smile. The house smelled pancakes today, meaning that his papa was probably in the kitchen. As long as his dad was far away from it, everything was alright.

"Alfred ! Bloody git p, why did you have to broke down the door ?!"A familiar British accented man yelled back as he walked in the entrance.

"Oops ! My fault, I'm sorry !!"

"I don't care anymore, It has been such a long time since I've seen you two." He mumbled, opening his arms for a hug.

I didn't take long for Alfred to rush in his arms, Matthew following close by. He had to do it. He had to make his parents believe everything was alright. Everything was meant to be a perfect little family without any dark secrets.

Perfection don't exist.

They ended up the embrace and Matthew spoke up first for one time. "Is papa in the kitchen ?"

"Yes Francis is there, he didn't even want me to help him make you two burgers and panc-"

"Burgers !!"

That's exactly how Alfred disappeared : Yelling his favorite food's name, his hands in the air and running like if the world was going to end soon.