Claudine and Francis

Chapter 2

                                                                                      Francis:

                                                               WARNING: HAS FRENCH WORDS IN THIS CHAPTER BUT WILL BE TRANSLATED

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        Two months ago when my little sister, Claudine, and I were snooping through the west wing and we found the strangest things all the stuff from the storybook were in an old room with torn bed sheets, canopy, curtains, and a painting of our father.

       I turned to my sister and told her that we needed to go get the book from the library that father gave to our mother as a present. We ran down the stairs I was in front of my auburn gingered haired twin sister and ran straight to the last place we saw the book in the library and we, well my sister, started reading it and everything that was in the book clicked we now believed what everyone has been telling us for the past 16 years, we just thought everyone was crazy and we were just too stubborn, just like our father as our mother like to compare us to, to see what was right in front of us.

"Francis! Claudine! Are you in here?", we heard our mother's voice calling for us in the entrance of the library.

"Your father and I need talk to both of you.", mother added.

We quickly put the book back on the book shelf and Claudine yelled back to mother telling her where we were.

When Claudine saw mom she ran towards her and started crying and hugged her "oh, mother I'm so sorry.", Claudine whimpered in mother's shoulder.

"Francis, what happened?", she asked me.

I stepped towards her in arm length "Oh, mother we're sorry for not believing everyone about the book.", her eyes sank into a deep sorrow she pulled me into a hug with my sister and she kissed my brown hair and then lifted our chins.

"My dear children we weren't expecting you to believe everything in the story, but we hoped one that you both would find the evidence that would help you believe. We can talk about this after-"

"BELLE! CLAUDINE! FRANCIS! WHERE ARE YOU?!", Dad roared interrupting mother.

"We're in here Adam, I thought I told you about using that tone!", Mother yelled back at our father. Father comes into the library and sees Claudine still crying, "Claudine my sweet fille (daughter) why are you sad ma princess?" Father asked my petit (little) sister.

"Nous (we) found out that you and mom's story is real et (and) je (I) feel horrible papa. Francis and I were in the west wing-"

"Ma belle fille et mon beau fils (my beautiful daughter and handsome son), I'm so happy that you found out that the story is real, and your mother and I will gladly answer questions that you both might have. After we-"

"We go and visit the villages and read to the children.", mother interrupter father. Man I never realized how much my parents interrupt each other till now, it's kind of funny it's like they're finishing each others sentences.

My little sister dried her tears as we walked to the horse drawn carriage to go to Mom's old village and to the neighboring one, village de la Fleur (village of the flowers/ the Flower village), too.

Mon (my) famille (family) et (and) je (I) got into the carriage "merci (thank you) beaucoup (very much) Cogsworth," father told the clock looking servant for holding the white carriage door with sliver handles after we got in the carriage drove off to village de la Fleur (village of the flowers/ the flower village).

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Hey guys I really hope y'all loved this chapter and my translation I am in french 3. This really fun to do and for the flower village I did two translation one was translated directly out of french and then translation is how we would translate it into English.

Have a wonder day or night and hope to see you in the next chapter.