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F.A.C.E x Reader: A Little Problem pt 5 (Final)

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    “I can’t believe I forgot.” You sat on the couch after calming down a bit. “I had this written on here for three weeks.”

    “To be fair, poppet, a lot of stuff has happened and t just slipped from your mind.” Arthur told you rubbing your back.

    “Maybe your brain got small too and it couldn’t hold that information.” Alfred told you. “Think is there anything else you forgot?”

    “If she forgot it she wouldn’t know she forgot it, you twit.” Arthur looked at Alfred who thought about it.

    You worried all night about this. Arthur still hadn’t come up with anything to reverse the spell. You didn’t get any sleep. You tossed and turned in your bed so much your sheets were all knotted up by the morning. You walked in the kitchen finding Francis in the making of what was going to be dinner.

    “Good morning, ______.” He said turning to see you. “Get any sleep?” He sighed as you shook your head.

    “Arthur hasn’t found anything on turning me back and if my parents find out about this they’ll never trust me to live here after this.”

    “But they trusted you to live here after the 2P attack, non?” He asked as both of you sat at the table.

    “I…never told them about the 2Ps.” You admitted. “I told them that someone broke into my place and the poisoning and the kidnapping and almost being drowned in a lake but I never told them who did it.” You sighed. “They would put me in a nut house if I told them that.”

    Francis smiled. “Well look who you live with. I mean just Alfred and Arthur alone make this place a nut house.” You smiled at his comment as his smile grew. “There’s that perfect smile of yours. No go get ready for the day. We’ll figure something to do.”

    The night grew closer and Arthur still and no luck. He tried different spells and potions but none of them took the spell off of you. He even cloaking spells just to give the appearance of your old self. Nothing.

    “My doom is near.” You said watching the clock seeing it was half passed five. “Maybe they forgot too.” You hoped.

    “Maybe they were changed into five year olds as well.” Alfred said as you looked at him. Your heart sunk as you heard a knock at the door.

    “I’m not ready for this!” You said as you ran to the basement and closed the door. “Tell them I’m out or something.”

    Arthur rolled his eyes as he went to the door. “Why hello you must be Mr. and Mrs. ______.” He smiled at your parents. “I’m Arthur Kirkland. Please come in.”

    ‘You were supposed to tell them I’m out and ask to do this again.’ You thought listening.

    “Thank you Arthur Kirkland.” You mom said as he took her coat.  “Where is ______?”

    “She’s out at the store.” He told her. “She forgot a few things and will be back soon.”

    “Jerk.” You muttered hearing that you would be back later.

    “But for now I would like you to meet my brothers. This is Alfred.”

    “Alfred F. Jones at your service!” He smiled.

    “I’m Francis Bonnefoy.” Francis greeted them as he looked to Matthew. “This is Matthew Williams.”

    “Hello.” The shy brother replied.

    “If you are all brothers why do you all have different last names?” you father asked.

    “Well you see,” Francis started. “I took our mother's last name, Arthur took our father's, Alfred took our grandmother’s on our fahter's side and Matthew took our grandmother’s from our mother's side. To keep the names going.” He smiled.

    “Nice.” You admitted as you thought about what he just said.


    [F.A.C.E POV]


    “Would you like a glass of wine while we wait for ______?” Francis asked walking to the kitchen.

    “So I’ve got a question.” Alfred asked looking at your parents after a while of talking to them. “What was ______ like when she was a kid?”

    “She was a normal kid.” You mother started to laugh. “She did convince that her father and his best friend were both her fathers at a store once.”

    Arthur’s face grew pink when those words left your mother’s mouth as Francis looked over to him and smiled.

    “Well it sounds like she like to have her fun.” Matthew softly said as your mother agreed before hearing a crashing sound in the basement.

    “What was that?” your mother asked looking at the basement door.

    “Our…” the brothers looked at each other. “cat.”

    “Your cat?” your father asked as the nodded.

    “She doesn’t like new people in the house so she hid.” Alfred said standing up. “I’ll go check on her.” He walked to the door. “Here kitty kitty kitty.” He said walking down the dark steps.

    “Well,” Your father looked at his watch. “I’m going to give ______ a call to see where she is.”

    “Um…” Matthew looked around as your phone rung in the kitchen. “She must have forgotten her phone here.” He said as Alfred came back.

    “How’s the cat.” Arthur asked as he looked confused.

    “Um…” He was about to say when the front door opened as you walked in as your normal age.

    “Hey Mom. Hey Dad. Sorry I’m late.” You smiled as the guys looked at you in shock.

    “Poppet?” Arthur looked at the clothes you were wearing. “Is that my shirt?” He asked as you were wearing one of Arthur’s white button ups and a pair of your jean shorts.

    “Yeah I thought it was mine when I took it out of the dyer this morning.” You smiled. “Hope you don’t mind.”

    “Not at all.” He said as he got up walking over to you. “Let me help you with your bags.”

    “Thanks.” You smiled handing him a couple plastic bags that you had randomly put stuff in. “You guys get dinner started and Arthur and I will join you in a bit.” You walked to your room with Arthur and as soon as you closed your bedroom door you feel to your knees.

    “Poppet?” Arthur helped you to your bed. “What happen? What’s wrong?”

    “Everything hurts.” You said rubbing your arms. “I’ll tell you everything after my parents leave.


    [Reader’s POV]


    Dinner went better then you planned. The seven of you had a great time and your parents loved your housemates. As soon as your parents drove off you had four guys wanting you to explain yourself.

    “Alright. When you guys were up here with my parents I sat on the top step in the dark listening. I went to go and pull the light string but I was to short and stood on my tip toes and fell don the stairs and doing so I hit the bookshelf at the bottom of the steps and it started to rock back and forth. When I stopped it one of the bottles fell and it was open so this powder fell on me. When I looked up I notice I was taller and I knew I was my old self again. I took when clothes were down there in the dryer and put random stuff in a few bags before running out the basement door and making it look like I was getting home from the market.”

    “Powder?” Arthur asked as he went down to the basement.

    “It’s great to see you back, ______.” Matthew said as you smiled.

    “Growing that much in one sitting made my body ache.” You said seeing Arthur coming back.

    “Was it this?” He held up a bottle of pink powder.

    “That’s the stuff.” You said as he smacked his hand to his forehead.

    “I’m taking it you could have done something from the start?” Alfred asked.

    “I was trying to reverse a spell or cover it up. This powder is used to lift curses. I never considered of ______ being cursed. That potion you dropped must have done nothing to her but the gypsy must have cursed her after you guys were leaving her.”

    “So this was never my fault?” Alfred asked as Arthur shook his head.

    “Not this time no.” Arthur shook his head. “But ______ I would like you to stay away from gypsies and being cursed.”

    “You don’t have to tell me twice,” you smiled at him. “Dad.”


    The End
ALright so we have the last of the F.A.C.E chapters. YOu found out what the problem was ^^ and just in time. Hope you guys enjoyed F.A.C.E x Reader: A Little Problem. Thanks for reading

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