The Kidnapped Twin, Finally Found (Lenku And Rinkuo)

Chapter 9, Len snuck out?

"Are you alright?" Len asked, and I turned my head to look at him, and the pain in my head, bringing tears to my eyes, made me shake my head no.

He sat up and put my head in his lap, giving me a head massage.

I closed my eyes and let him, it was helping a lot with the pain.

I nuzzled closer, my head touching his stomach.
I felt him tense, as though it hurt.

I looked up at him curiously.
"W-what's wrong?" I asked sitting up.

"nothing. Lay back down" he said, trying to lay my head back down. I dodged his hands and grabbing his shirt yanked it up, and found myself staring at a mostly black and blue stomach, some bandages here and there.

"Dad didn't do all of that" I said, as he snatched his shirt back down.

"No, not all of it" he replied.

"Who else beat you up?" I asked. I knew mom wouldn't hit Len in the stomach, she preferred to slap his face or grab his arm.
And Roger was to young to do that. Actually, where was Roger? Ehh, I'd ask later.

"No one"

"No one did that? Then how'd it happen?" I said, a smirk on my face.

I knew he was lying, and he knew I knew.

He sighed. "Fine, if you must know," he said quietly, just loud enough for me to hear "I may have left the house today and gotten beat up"

I felt my eyes widen. He had left the house? Ooh, mom would be so mad...

As though sensing my thoughts, he said "no, you can't tell! Please... I have to see her agai-"

"Her?" I squealed. Len had met someone?

"Sshh!" He said, putting a finger to his lips " yes, I met someone, two someones, but please, you can't tell anyone! Please promise me Rose..."

I thought a moment. It always was somewhat fun to see mom and dad get mad at Len, but I didn't want to ruin his life, did I?

"Fine, but if you don't do what I say I get to tell" I said. That sounded fair to me.

Len nodded. "Yes, thank you so much Rose!" He said, a small smile forming on his lips.

I liked seeing Len smile.
I also liked seeing him in fear though.
Both were fun to watch.

I shrugged. "Have you seen Roger?" I asked, changing the subject.

"Yeah, he went to play. How is your head feeling?"

I put my hand to my head. "It's still hurts" I said, putting on a pouty face.

"Do you want me to continue the massage?" He asked.

A smile spread on my lips and I let out a small squeal, laying my head back down on his lap. "Yes please!"

He gave a small laugh and continued the massage.

I closed my eyes and was soon asleep.

Did you guys like seeing things from Rosalie's view? Is she a good sister, bad sister, or somewhere in between?

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