Lucille was alone as she turned and looked at him.
"What's wrong?"
"I thought something had happened to you. I was worried."
"No, im alright." He walked over to her and took her hands gently, smiling at her. "We should head back now. we have to practice today." Lucille told him and he nodded.
"We should." Lucille lead him away and towards the exit... but then he paused, seeing a reflection in the mirror. Lucille looked at him confused.
"Francoeur, what is it?" she asked him as he looked back.
"Nothing... just thought i saw something." he told her and waved in goodbye. they left and walked back to the cabaret. francoeur looked confused, causing lucille to question more if he was ok. "Lucille, im fine, ok?" he finally said to her. lucille closed her mouth and looked away, causing him to sigh. "Im sorry lucille."
"It's ok francoeur, don't worry about it." she smiled a bit at him. he smiled a bit back also and linked their arms together. Their walk back was quiet other than that. They would glance at each other and smile when they made eye contact. Then... They saw it. Raoul's van. It was sitting in an alley way, positioned towards them as they crossed the street. Suddenly it came to life and zoomed towards them. They gasped and francoeur grabbed her, jumping out of the way as it swerved. They saw Raoul, angry and glaring at them, well mostly at francoeur. They started to run away, knowing Raoul meant to hit them. Raoul pressed on the pedal and raced after them, clenching his teeth and seething with rage. Francoeur and Lucille kept running, praying one of them don't trip because if they tripped they were done for. Francoeur scooped up Lucille and got ready to jump away...
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Fading Trust
FanfictionAfter the death of his brother, francoeur has not been the same... he tried to put up this façade he was fine. but he has been keeping a lot of secrets, and lucille is finding out. but what about lucille herself?
