Chapter seven: ValeDICKtorian hostage/pet

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All throughout the day Joy played the scared woman, she clung to ones who would let her and Hugged the ones who needed it.
Matthias let her hold his arm throughout lunch as she pretended to be fearful for her life, he would say things in his native language to her to reassure her. She actually was fearful when Matthias pulled out his damn axe to show how he would protect his friends if the serial killer ever went after them.
Lukas took note of her fear and also tried to reassure their 'friend', as did Timo.
Emil and Berwald was working on figuring out who could be the killer, they ruled out Joy from her apparent fragility because of her Albinism. Bad choice.

The day ended and everyone went home with worry in their eye, the fact that the bell was changed to the 'JAWS' theme did not help.
Joy sat in her living room watching 'Sgt. Frog' when she heard the doorbell ring, she paused the anime and went to answer the door only stopping to tell Arthur to hush up.
When she opened the door she was greeted by Lukas the ValeDICKtorian.
"Lukas! W-why are you here?!", she said in a feigned panic, "it's late! Do your brothers know where you are?!"
The Norwegian male put his hand over her mouth to silence her, "I snuck out to check on you, nobody knows I'm here. May I come in?"
Joy nodded and let him in, he did not see the smirk on her face as he walked by.

"Why are there two dinner plates out?", Lukas asked when he noticed a pair of home cooked trout filets on the dining room table, "where you expecting someone?"
"S-something told me to make two meals.", Joy lied in a scared tone quite well, "Pretty s-silly r-right?"
Lukas gave her an empathetic glance, "well I have not eaten yet... may I?"
"Go ahead", Joy said and The blond Norwegian turned his back to her.
He did not notice that she had herself a bludgeoning weapon known as a cat statue and hit him over the head with it.

Lukas woke up in a comfortable room, he was tied to a makeshift bed that consisted of various pillows and plush blankets.
"Oh you are up~", a sweet voice called followed by a muffled scream, "Oh hush you."
Lukas's vision was blurry, he could only make out a fuzzy white blob and two fuchsia puffs.
"Angela?....", he asked weakly only to be met with a laugh.
"Oh dear, I was just explaining to your friend that I am not Angela.", Joy answered, "But Arthur will have to fill you in on the details as I have to go to bed... goodnight!"
Lukas felt a kiss on the cheek and a hand ruffle his hair before footsteps left.

"Lukas?", a familiar British voice was heard and Lukas lifted his head again as his sight cleared up to see Arthur tied to a similar bed.
"Arthur, who is the one who keeps us?", Lukas asked.
Arthur looked down sadly in the regret he has stewed in for the last three and a half years before lifting his head to look Lukas straight in the eyes.
"The worst mistake we have made.", The English man replied with tears in his emerald eyes, "She was the one we killed once, It is Joy"
Those words shattered the Norwegian's heart, mind, and soul.
"J-Joy?"

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