The Red Hooded Brit- A ScotEng Fanfiction

Until Death do we part

Allistor's POV

I woke up to find the other side of the bed empty, Arthur must be out doing something. I got up and put on some pants, I walked into the bathroom to smell the fimiliar scent of Arthur. He must have been here, I grumbled and splashed some water on my face and fixed my messy, fiery red hair.

I walked out of the room and down the stairs, the scent still lingering. It went into the kitchen and I saw some tea leaves in a small bowl, they were crushed.

"He drinks tea?"

I shrugged and kept following his scent, it moved to the front door and into the woods. I grumbled and grabbed my coat and put it on and walked out. "He must have gone out to get water for the tea....". As I got closer to the stream I could smell another scent, I stopped and took another sniff. It wasn't the Shadow, as I got to the stream I could see a pot on the ground and foot prints by the bank. Arthur was kidnapped, Allistor stood there in shock.

Narrator POV

He tried to figure out what had happen, as he soon figured out what happened his hands clenched. He ran past the bank and followed the scent, if he ran fast enough then maybe, just maybe he could catch up.

As he kept running the scenery changed, it went from rolling hills to woodsy fields. The scent trail was getting stronger. Suddenly Allistor skidded to a stop, the scent lead to the exact same village that tried to kill him. The villigers took Arthur back, he crept alongside of the wall shadow. Making sure the men in the watchtowers couldn't see him, he looked around before ducking in a hole in the wall. He kept his head down and ducked between huts as he followed the scent.

The trail lead him inside a house in the middle of the village, it was erily silent. He walked up the stairs as he could hear Arthur's voice. He ran in the room he heard the noise, "Arthur!!". The blonde was tied up to a chair, "Allistor you need to get out now!!!". But it was too late

Patrick came up from behind Allistor and drove a silver dagger through his chest and into his heart. Allistor stumbled forward and turned around slowly and looked at Patrick before collapsing to the ground. Arthur screamed out and tried escaping from the ropes that kept him tied to the chair. Patrick walked over to Allistor's body and kicked it over so he could see Allistor's face, the life gone from his eyes.

Patrick smirked, "That's what ya get for taking my baby brother....". Arthur was crying as he managed to slip out of the bonds. He ran over to the body and hugged it to his chest tightly, Patrick watched, feeling no guilt in his heart. Arthur looked up, "Y-You monster!! You killed him!!!". Patrick's stare became cold, "I was trying to save you brother....". Arthur spit at him, "I didn't need saving!! I was happy with him but now he's dead!!!".

Patrick glared at him, "Who are you.... My brother... Or a traitor?". Arthur hissed, "I'm none!". Patrick scowled and took out his gun and pointed it at Arthur's head. "Good bye Arthur.... My dear baby brother and traitor". He pulled the trigger, Arthur's body collapsing on top of Allistor's. Patrick tossed the gun into the pile and ordered his men to clean it up and to burn the bodies in the middle of town at the nightly meeting.

(Yep, now you can throw your rocks at me... I just ended the story.... Yep )