The start of a dark decent

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Okay just turn the knob Kelly.

Turn the stupid knob. Cmon you can do--

KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK

With all my strength I peaked through the door to be face to face withe the 'famous' Arthur Kirkland. He had short ruffled blond hair that looked as if it should get a comb to it and sparkling emerald eyes that looked as if he was going to be I don't know the right word to describe it it's like a mixture of pompous and narcissistic.

"Hello,love, have you seen William and Kelly Brown around have you?"

I swear if I could I would facepalm but instead *shot*

"My dad isn't here at the moment since he went to the court house," I said as if answering any old question trying to give him a chance to let him regain my picture of him.

"Sorry,love, your father didn't tell me what you looked like. I'm--"

"Mr.Kirkland."

He rubbed the back of his head,"Call me Arthur,please. No reason to be so formal when you're going to be staying with me."

This is going to be something to tell my chikas. Hey guys you won't believe it I'm in London and I'm living with a 20 military man! ....Yeah that would never pass.

"Well come in don't want you getting heatstroke," I said pushing the door wide open.

"Thank you,love, but I wanted to speak with William before we took off," he said looking around as I shut the door.

"You could always leave him a note."

I walked to a kitchen drawer and pulled out a pen a some paper.He looked at me contemplating the idea then thanked me for the materials. While he was doing that I went to my bedroom to grabbed from my room. I know i don't have a lot of things but the room looks so barren. I'm going to miss this house really badly. As I got my last look it picked up my luggage and held my drawing book,that my friend Destiny gave me, close to my chest. I was really anxious about all this. I hope everyone is okay while I'm gone. With that I stalked to the kitchen where Arthur was putting up the note on the fridge.

He turned his head when he realized that I was there,"Heh...You ready to go,love?"

"Yeah I got everything I need."

"Here let me get that for you," Arthur said taking the luggage from me.

"....Thank you," I replied politely.

We walked to the car and got ready for the long drive to LAX to catch our flight.

There's something that's been bugging me for the entire drive. Don't I need all thiz paperwork to just get into England.Who's doing that?! 'Cause I ain't doing it!

And how these to meet. My big intimetading dad and a skinny English man. Can someone please answer that.

Well no better time than now in the middle of the desert with no one around. Perfect. Okay just don't die.

"So don't I need a lot of paperwork to get into England," I scrambled out.

"Well I have a little..uh..leniency with that sort of thing,love," he said having a smug smirk on his face.

okayyy.....

"So...what is your job?"

With no pause he answered,"I'm a pollitation."

mmmmkay. Ri---WAIT come agai !? My dad hates pollitations so how did they even get to know one another!?

"Where did you meet my dad then?"

".....uh well..you see..it's a bit of a..long story,love.."

"what is it worse than getting drunk,deciding to start a fight then get kicked out," I asked guessing.

"....What?"

"Its normal in Vegas. Someone can't hold their liquor and decides to get rowdy, one fight later they're out on the curb or in the back of a police car," I said explain childhood in casino life.

Then he busted out laughing.

"W-what?!," I yelled embarrassed.

"Nothing,love,haha,just the way,you,haha,explained it."

I glared at him annoyed then I turned to stare out of the window ignoring him. Hmmph jerk!

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