A/N: Hey loyal readers~! I'm back and still kicking. This is the last chapter of this story, but I will have a Sherlock Holmes AU up soon. Well, the first chapter anyways. Following that, will be a hockey AU and (maybe) the first {redone} chapter of my pokedorms story. Stick around 'cause this will be an interesting year~! OH! Be sure to follow me on Tumblr at Otakukawaiitsundere. Anyways, let's be like Mortal Kombat and FINISH THIS!
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"Alfred! What are you doing here?" Aubry stood up quickly and walked over to the American.
"I could ask you the same thing. Does Francis know you're here with him?" That last word had more venom than should be humanly possible.
"Yes, yes he does. Although it shouldn't even matter whether he does or not, if you're just going to do this every time.
"Well maybe if you'd stop trying to get a guy for five minutes, I wouldn't have to! I mean really, is it so hard to just stay at home?!" Aubry scowled.
"You make it sound like I'm not capable of having a social life. I actually happen to have friends, unlike you." Silence followed, everyone inside the café seemed to be in shock. Aubry looked down, mortified and a bit apologetic. "I-I didn't mean that! I'm sorry…"
"No, I understand." He turned to Natalya. "Can you please take Aubry to the car, doll? I'll be out there soon." Natalya shot him a glare.
"This had better not backfire Jones." With that said, the two Omegas left, one willingly and the other being dragged. Now the two Alphas were alone. Well, side from the Vargas brothers and their mates.
"Dude what the hell? I approved of you two being friends, not mates. This is where I draw the freaking line." Lukas raised an eyebrow.
"And who said you had any say in this? Isn't this a decision for her Alpha parent and my Alpha parent?" Alfred snarled.
"It's mine because I'm her Alpha brother. That French idiot she calls a father wouldn't know what was best for her if it slapped him in the face!" Once again, dead silence overtook the café. Finally, Luas spoke up.
"I think it would be best if we took this elsewhere. You wouldn't want this getting out to the school, would you?" Alfred reluctantly nodded.
"Agreed. But only because I have a reputation to up hold." The two joined the girls at the car.
"Lukas! Are you alright?" Aubry ran to his side. "Did my brother hurt you?"
"No, I'm fine. But it looks like I'll be seeing you home now. Your brother, your parents, and I have to have a talk. I'm sorry." Aubry nodded.
"I figured… Al? Can you drive us home?" She asked, holding her breath waiting for a response.
"Yeah." The group all managed to fit into the American's car and drove back to the house.
"Back so soon?" Matthew asked when Aubry and Lukas walked in. His smile and light tone faded when Alfred walked in with Natalya. "Alfred… Did you?" The American nodded. "Figures. Let me go get Arthur." The Canadian walked out of the room, returning soon with the afore mentioned Brit.
"What the bloody hell have you done this time Alfred? This had better be a decent explanation as well." The British Omega crossed his arms.
"Aubry was with him." Here Alfred paused to glare at Lukas. "And I did what any good brother would do."
"You mean any brother would pick a fight before listening to what happened?" Aubry shot back. "Think on that you American idiot!"
"Young lady! I beg your pardon?! Who said such language could be used in this house?" Arthur turned to his daughter. "I know you're upset, but that doesn't translate to disrespecting your family members."
"Oh? Well, pardonnez-moi." Aubry rolled her eyes.
"You know very well that I don't speak that bloody language, so I have to ask you to refrain from using it with me." Arthur's tone was firm and controlled, yet still managed to express his anger.
"What on Earth is going on here?!" Francis came down the stairs, a very perplexed look on his face. "One minute, everything's quiet, and the next, all I hear is yelling." Arthur glared at his husband.
"Our children have lost their bloody minds." He spat angrily, his eyebrows knit together.
"I'm sure it's nothing." The Frenchman reassured his partner. "Why not let me deal with it?"
"Fine you bloody frog. But you'd better not complain to me when you realize how crazy they are." Arthur headed upstairs, Matthew trailing after him, neither wanting to be involved in this mess.
"Now, why don't the four of you take a seat and let's talk this out." The teens all sat down, though their anger made it almost impossible for Alfred and Aubry to be sitting together. Francis noticed, but didn't say anything. "Now, start from the beginning."
"Alfred, being the imbecile he is, crashed my date." Aubry deadpanned. Alfred opened his mouth as if to argue, but was shushed with a glare from Lukas.
"He did? Alfred, I know you lo-" Francis started.
"I did it to protect you! Do you really want to back to the hospital?!" Natalya shook her head.
"I already told you, Jones. Her having an Alpha would be nothing but useful for her. You just won't admit the fact that you're jealous." The Belarusian concluded, leaving a crowd consisting of one shocked American, a startled Haitian and Norwegian, and a smiling Frenchman.
"Thank you Natalya, for addressing the problem. Well, Alfred? Was she right?" The older Alpha asked his son.
"N-no! That's sick and messed up and…" Alfred stuttered, looking around the room in vain.
"Al…" Aubry whispered.
"Huh? Yeah?" The American finally met her gaze.
"Is that the truth?" Her voice was barely audible. The American swallowed nervously before speaking.
"I-I… yeah."
A/N: That's a wrap people~! This concludes Dying Roses and Shattered Egos. Now, if you hate the ending, PM me and ask if you can put a chapter on your account! Heck, I'll even let you do the lemon inserts! Anyways, thanks to all my reviewers and followers. A big thanks to everyone who simply read the story! But the biggest thank you goes to SouthParkFirefly for her support and advice all throughout the writing of this story~! If you're reading this, thank you~! Anyways, now that this one is done, others can begin! I'm putting up a poll to see which story should be written first! Vote and let's see where this goes~
~Much love, Phoenix out~