Chapter 17

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Francoeur stood up and turned to leave to see Lucille, terrified.

"Lucille? whats wrong?" he walked over to Lucille and caught her before she fell and started crying out of fear. "Lucille?"

"R-Raoul is in the h-house to k-kill-" then a shadow was cast over them. they looked up to see Raoul, wearing a murderous look on his face and holding a knife, towering over them.

"Hey Francoeur. having fun?" Francoeur's eyes went wide as Raoul grabbed Lucille and held a knife against her throat.

"Raoul, what are you doing?" Francoeur asked as chaos appeared be hind him, smiling evilly.

"you took her away from me, im taking her away from you!" Raoul cut her throat and-

"no!" francoeur screamed as he sat up in bed like a loaded spring. he was breathing heavy and looking around wildly. 'it was just a dream...' Lucille came into the room and looked at him.

"are you ok?"

"yeah... just a bad dream..." he looked at her and a few tears fell down his face. she walked over to him and gave him a hug as he cried harder. she stayed with him until he calmed down enough to be able to talk. he was chirping quietly as he drifted off to sleep. Lucille gave him a soft kiss and left the room.

"good night Francoeur." she said quietly and looked at him lovingly as she closed the door. Raoul came to the window with anger in his eyes and jealousy

"ill get lucille, if it is the last thing i do..."

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