The Parent Trap

Meeting families

      Matthew was holding Kuma as he got off the plane. He was dressed in Alfred's clothes and changed his hair too, but the curl that hung out of his hair was still there. He looked at everyone but couldn't find anyone that Alfred describe. That was until he heard a voice in the crowd.

   "Alfie." he was then picked up by an elder man with a small frame.

  "Grandpa." He said with a smile.

  "My sweet boy, you look thin didn't they feed you?"

  "Ah.."

   "Mr. Oxsternia, please calm down." a voice stated behind Matthew's grandpa.

   Matthew looked to see a man with slicked back hair and blue eyes. He knew right away that this was Ludwig. He smiled and moved away from his grandpa who was pouting.

  "Ludwig."

  "Hej, Alfred."

  Matthew started to say he wasn't Alfred, but he remembered that he was playing him. He nodded and did the handshake that Alfred taught him and then looked at both of of them. He was happy to meet the two men but he really wanted to meet his mum.

  "Where's mama?"

  "She's with Grandma they wanted to come but they had a client, they'll met us at the house."
  "Oh.." Matthew replied looking at the floor.

  "It's okay Alfred, lets go home okay?"

  "Okay." Matthew replied following his grandfather and butler.

(With Alfred)

  He was dropped off by bus and was picked up by Feli. He was happy to be around the brown haired Italian. He was also exited to finally meet his papa. His eyes looking at the fields that held grapes.

    "Your papa is checking the crop, but your uncle is waiting for us in the house."

   "I can't wait to meet him...I mean see him again."

   "Ve, you really missed your uncle and papa."

    "And you too."

   He replied to Feli smile, then his eyes widened seeing the big house where his papa and uncle lived with Matthew. It was almost as big as his house but it was surrounded by roses.

  "Wow.."

  "Ah, here's mister Arthur now."

  Alfred's eyes went to a figure that was standing on porch. He had blond hair and green eyes, but what caught Alfred's attention was the pair of thick eyebrows he had. He had to stop himself from laughing.

  "Matthew." the man said with a small smile.

  "Uncle Artie.." he had gotten exited and forgot that Matthew didn't give his uncle a nick name.

  The blond man frowned but sighed hugging the small boy.

"I don't know what they did to you in that camp, but I'm glad your home."

   "Thanks...I miss you and papa."

  "He'll be back in a few hours, how about I make dinner?"

  "Okay."

  Matthew had forgotten to warn alfred about his papa and uncle Arthur's cooking. He had to hold his composer and eat a pile of coal hat his uncle called Scones.