Cute = Gone

I'm Scared.

The short blonde groaned and sat up painfully "what happened?" she looked around sleepily before her eyes stopped at three boys that looked pretty similar, but different at the same time. That's when she realized she wasn't home, her eyes widened and she stood up in fear "w-where am I? Who are you?" a boy in glasses walked up to her and spoke, rather loudly,

"yo! Dude, chill! We just kidnapped you because we saw you and Ivan together acting all 'Lovey Dovey' and so we want to use you to black mail him!" the boy gave her a toothy grin, Bella just looked around him at the other two before screaming causing the blonde in front of her to jump.

Bella began hyperventilating, which caused worry to come over the three, fellow blondes, one in particular walked over to her and held her by the shoulders "love, you have to calm down. We don't intend on doing anything to you, I promise" Bella looked at him still breathing rather nervously before the boy from before spoke while pointing to the semi long man with a slight scruff,

"well, I can't say anything for him."

Bella's eyes widened and she began hyperventilating but before she could scream the blonde, with pretty big eyebrows I must say, covered her mouth and shushed her "he's not going anywhere near you, Love."

She looked at him, a tear falling down her cheek. The boys eyes widened and he let go of her mouth "are you alright!"

"I j-just wanna go h-home!" she broke into tears causing the three boys to look at her in worry, they were frozen in place and didn't know what to do. Until, the (supposedly perverted) Frenchman walked over to her, speaking as he went behind her and untied her wrists

"you both clearly don't know how to treat a lady, " he smiled kindly at Bella as she covered her eyes in tears "it's alright Mon Cheri, we promise we don't want to harm you in any way" she looked at him, her face red with tears before she clutched onto him tightly crying in his chest as he just smiled and rubbed her back soothingly "it's alright. I know you're scared, but you will be staying here for a while okay?" the other two blondes looked at them in awe, waiting to see the girls response.

Bella slowly nodded and spoke "okay. But I do get to go home soon right?" the Frenchman nodded, taking no notice of the two boys behind them with the most confused looks on their faces anyone has ever seen.

"I promise you will, Mon Cheri" with that, Francis picked her up

(like a bride )

and carried her upstairs to a more 'Proper' room, instead of a stuffy old celler. Bella was skeptical at first, but decided it was better than the room she was in a moment ago,

By then the other two boys had followed upstairs and the shorter haired blonde with the (FLIPPIN ADORABLE) large eyebrows of his, and pulled the navy blue covers over the fragile girl. When they left, the most unexpected thing happened;

"Y-you read it, didn't you?" the three boys looked at her a moment, confused, before she continued "t-the note. From my parents." this time, the three of them looked down, or just averted their eyes so they wouldn't show their guilt on the subject to her. Bella sighed "t-they aren't coming back. I know that, so you don't have to pity me for it."

Arthur stepped forward to speak, but was cut off by the girl who was originally speaking. "I-i rather I just get rest. Thank you." the Englishman nodded and left, along with the other two in the household.