Punk!ArthurXPunk!Reader: The Scariest Things 7

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Arthur was at loss for he never dealt with drunken people. It was odd really, because Allistor was always getting drunk. So he decided to call his brother.

"Eh, wat es it Arthur?"

"Well, you see Allistor, ______ is extremely drunk," Arthur pleaded to his brother.

"Fine, we'll beh hame shartly."

And soon enough, all of the brothers walked in. They all immediately went to the liquor cellar. Arthur was on the floor, holding ______'s head in his lap, a worried look on his face.

"Heh, little Artie cohldn't handle things ehmself," Allistor proudly pronounced.

"Shut the heck up and help, Allistor," Arthur snarkily replied.

"Whateveh lemme halp."

After a few hours, buckets of cold water, and strong will, ______ woke up. She was groggy, none to say in the least, and completely unaware of what she had done. All she remembered was Arthur leaving for work that afternoon, everything else was a black splotch in her memory.

Normally, ______ would have cooked dinner, but considering the incident, they ordered pizza instead. The night went about a bit awkward, but loosened up when they started playing the Xbox. Surprisingly, Matthew won at Dance Central, you won at Black Ops, and all the other brothers tied angrily.

Afterwards, you all ate some ice cream to cool off (pun intended). After what had happened, you thought you had some explaining to do to Arthur. When you all decided to go to bed, you called Arthur into your room. The truth was about to come out.

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READER POV

I knew I had to tell Arthur whether I wanted to or not. He needed to know.

"What did you need to tell me, love?" he asked so innocently. It just melted my heart.

Great, I can't think of the right words to say. Oh, and I hope the German accent doesn't come up. I talk like a German when I'm nervous. Weird huh? But whatever, I need to tell my boyfriend.

"Eh, ja, sit down," I said patting the bed beside me.

Arthur sat down, slightly sideways, so we could look each other in the eyes. Those emerald eyes. You could get lost in them all day. Out of habit, I stared playing with one of my piercings.

"You remember how mein parents were killed, right?"

"Yes," he said getting a worried look on his face.

"They put me in a foster home after they passed. I didn't want to be there, and they didn't care about me; so I ran away."

His eyes widened, as I expected they would.

"Love, why would you do such a thing?"

"They were trying to replace something they never could. I hated zhem. Even the little children. They didn't care for me. I ran away," I explained, tears forming in my eyes. I hated to think about old memories like this.

"Then, I went and lived in my old house because zhe government had neglected to take action on it. I had enough money to last me a life time! So I started to go back to school, but bullies targeted me for my 'punk' appearance," with that I started balling, Arthur took me into his arms and held me there. "When that started happening, I started drinking compulsively. I vas a mess," I couldn't help it now.

Arthur was cooing sweet murmurs into my ears, stroking my hair. A few hiccups escaped my mouth. I hadn't cried like this in the longest time. Not since three years ago.

Time passed, we had lost track, but we fell asleep. It was late, but luckily Arthur didn't have work tomorrow. Hopefully something good would happen.

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OMNISCIENT POV

A sharp rapping upon the door startled the family eating breakfast. The T.V. was paused, and Alfred answered the door.

"Hey dude, what's up?" he asked rather impolitely.

"Um, hej. I'm here to see ______ _______? Is she around?"

"Yeah man! Let me go get her."

After Alfred informed you there was someone at the door for you, you were a little shocked. Who could be asking for you? It wasn't Elizaveta, she was working today. Hm, who could it be? When you turned the corner, you fell to our knees.

"_______, long time no see," the albino man said rubbing the back of his neck. He proceeded to come over to the weeping form, and envelope her into a hug that she returned.

Now all the brothers were curious, peeking around the corner, whispering various things to each other.

"Gilbert, I thought you were dead!" ______ said between sobs.

"Vell, I'm not. I'm here liebe. I'm just so glad I found you!" Gilbert said hugging her tightly one more time.

After standing up and recomposing herself, _______ offered the strange man a drink and a snack. He accepted the drink, but declined the snack as he had already eaten. After the whole family and this strange man sat around the table, Arthur needed to ask some questions.

"So, you are you exactly are you?" Arthur asked.

"Oh," he said setting his coffee cup down, "I'm ______'s brudder, Gilbert. I'm older than her by about three years."

"Wait," Francis interrupted, "wasn't all your family killed during that incident."

"Vell, I managed to escape and run off. I hid myself for years until I thought it safe to come out. When, I did, I had to come find ______. She's all I have left."

You took your long lost brother's hand and gave it a squeeze.

"But I need to take her away on some important business."

They all looked at him as if he were asking them to sell their souls.