Friends With a Monster

Chapter 6: A New Home

We've been walking for about 3 days now, it's miserable. Tord says we're in the Netherlands, close to England. I can't wait til we're there..

Patryck's POV

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MY CHILD IS MISSING

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GROSS SOBBING

Pauls's POV

I'm hugging Patryck, because he's dying. I tighten my hug on him, and he calms down a bit. He then gets up and wipes some tears away. His face is red and puffy, tear stains on his face. I get up with him, and watch him. Patryck stumbles a bit, but reaches the door. I walk over and he just falls back to the floor
"Patryck!" I shout, bending down to him. He grabs my hand and just continues to cry. "We need to look for him." he says "Of course we are, you just need to get cleaned up and then we can go." I say, and he gets up, walking away, doing just that.

While he's out, I say to myself "He probably ran away because of the fact that I abuse him." I mutter to myself. Patryck meets me at the vehicle bay, and we load up. We then head out. Norway is a big place, he couldn't have gone far.

Matt's POV

We've been walking for.. So long. Tord says we're in France now, which means we just need to get to the coast. We had to go inland for a bit, looking for a good place to stay. We need a boat once we get to the coast line, so that we can get to England, or the UK. Maybe a plane, but that might cost too much.

We have to stop for a bit, Tord says we're close though. We look around this city, and we see The Eiffel Tower. This is a great sight, it's beautiful. I mean I've seen pictures, but.. W o w. We end up sleeping on the street, since none of us know French.

Paul's POV

I can't believe he isn't in Norway, I mean that's.. Some determination. Maybe he was kidnapped? I mean he's piece of poo but Patryck is dying over here so, gotta look.

Tom's POV

I am so very tired. I mean at least we're close. Once we reach the coast. Tord just full on passes out. I cup him in my arms, which was a bad idea considering I was exhausted too. I just ended up falling, him landing on top of me. Then a French man comes over. Stranger Danger

"Que faites-vous les enfants?" they ask

"W h a t" I ask

They gasp and then clear their throat. "What are you children doing? Don't you know that it's bad to be out here at.. 5:00 in the am? I mean it's bad for you to be without parent, and where are parent?" They ask, they have better English than Tord that's for sure.

"Uhh, well we need to get back to England. Our parents are there. We got on a boat and ended up here.." I tried making a good excuse but due to my lack of knowledge on where we are and stuff, well.. You can tell.

"Ah, well you can come with me. I'll get you back to England." They say, but I can s m e l l the lies. "You sure, you'll take us back to, E n g l a n d." I say, hinting on to their true intentions. "Why of course, why wouldn't I? What would I do anyways?" Once more, they try and persuade us to come with them, but I can tell both Edd, Matt and maybe the sleeping Tord, also catch on to the sick things that this person might have.