A red car pulled up to a small little house at the end of 13th Maple street in a small town that is owned by the school. The town is a place for teens to live and if they like their families could live there while their kids could go to the school. A blonde male stepped out of the car readjusting his glasses and stretched his back, faint sounds of pops could be heard.

The blond was a young man of the age of 16 with slightly dull violet eyes, pale fair skin, light pink lips that formed a soft smile. His wavy shoulder length strawberry blond hair was done up in a low ponytail that was held by a crimson ribbon. He wore a large red baggy hoodie with a white print maple leaf on the front, and blue jeans.

The teen grabbed his things and started to bring them into his house, which wasn't much. The blond eventually grabbed his suitcases and his hockey bag before closing and locking is car. The Canadian placed them in his room before looking at the letter from the school.

Dear Matthew Williams,

We, of the school board,  accept your application to our finest school. We will have a house ready for your arrival and we will have somethings supplied for you but the rest you will have to provide for yourself. We will handle your food and Medical supplies for your stay here. 
Your classes will start next week on the 6th, school starts at 8:30am and ends at 3:30pm. Have a wonderful year at Heta Academy.

We have student who will come by 3:00pm to show you around the school and the town so you will know where your classes will be.

From. Heta's school board.

Matthew sighed as he started to look around his home and counted out the rooms, planning on how many spare rooms that he was going to have and what he was going to turn into a study and a library. He found out that there was five rooms two bathrooms, one of them being in a room that he was going to be living in, A living room with a fireplace and a drool worthy kitchen.

"Okay, I guess that I should get my things sorted out then." Matthew said, and set to work which only took him five minutes really.

Matthew sighed as he pulled out a note pad and a pen, writing down what he needs for each room making categories for each room. Matthew  looked out the window to see a very quiet street, he smiled liking the peace since it reminded him of John.

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Matthew was making rough copies of where he would put his furniture in each rooms when a loud car engine could be heard. The Canadian looked up to see a black sports car parked next to his small car. Matthew saw a blond teen about his age stepping out of the car, his blond short hair blowing in the wind.

Matthew notice that the other kinda looked like himself but more.... Matthew snapped out of his thoughts when there was a knock on the door. The blond got up and walked over to the door and opened to reveal the teen that he saw.

The other smiled but widened at the sight of Matthew.

"Hello I am Alfred F.Jones! I will be showing you around!" Alfred said, shouting really.

Matthew winced at the loudness holding back a flinch.

"I'm Matthew Williams." Matthew said, softly a habit that he got into when he lived with his parents.

"Nice to meet you! Now come on time to show ya around Mattie!" Alfred said as Matthew grabbed his coat and shoes and locked up his house.

They got into Alfred's car and they were on their way down the empty roads of the small town. Matthew was nervous about the speed the the other was going at, Alfred was talking about random things that Matthew has never heard of.

When they finally pulled up to the school, Matthew was paler then before the whole death trap ride. Alfred smiled as he placed an arm around Matthew's shoulder and grinned at the Canadian.

"Well here we are and let the Heroic tour begin!" Alfred shouted and dragged Matthew behind him.

The tour of the school was a little.... to fast... like it was one second for each room on each floor. So Matthew hoped that he could get himself a map of the whole school for late when he really needs it.

"Well that's the school. Now time for the town!" Alfred said, still dragging a very winded Matthew and pushing him into the passenger seat.

The Canadian was still trying to get over the fact that if Alfred ever had a job to show people houses then... they wouldn't see much because of his.... excitement... Matthew watched as buildings passed by in a flash and Alfred never ending talks about things that aren't related to the tour or the town and sighed.

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Matthew watched as Alfred drove away after finishing the tour, not really a tour though, leaving the blond in the peaceful quiet of the outdoors. The blonde just sighed and walked into his house and decided to make some supper before going to bed.

Looking in the pantry for something to use to make some supper and started pulling out some rice, dried chicken stock before walking to the fridge and grabbed some salmon then grabbing peas and corn; bringing them to the counter and started to grab pots and pans and set to work.

 Filling two pots with water, one measured for the right amount of water for the rice, adding a spoonful of chicken stock to the water and mixed it in before covering it with a lid. Matthew put peas and corn in the other pot before preparing the salmon. Matthew grabbed a lemon and some herbs and placed them into a pan drizzled with oil.

After everything was finished cooking Matthew sat on his kitchen counter and started eating humming lightly as he happily ate his food.

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"Come on hurry!!" a British voice hissed.

"Guy's we have nowhere to hide!" a Italian voice snapped in worry.

"We just have to find somewhere to hide... maybe somebody is willing to allow us to stay with them?" a Romanian said.

"Let's try that house up a head!" Another said.

Four teens have been running around neighbourhoods trying to out run their tormentors for a good thirty-five minutes. They started running towards a small cabin with a red car parked in the driveway.

They ran up to the door and started knocking on the door and glanced behind them and looked at the door when the sound of locks could be heard and the door opened to reveal... Alfred!

The four teens froze in terror as the blond looked at they, blinking a few times before a shy smile made his way on to his lips.

"Hello... Can I help you?" a soft Canadian accent reached their ears.

"Uh.." the three said.

Matthew flushed in embarrassment before introducing himself.

"Uh.. I'm Matthew Williams. I just moved in today." The Canadian watched the four teens relaxed.

"Uh.. may we come in?" the teen with the huge eyebrows asked.

Matthew took in their look and noticed a few things that had reminded him of his past.

"Sure... do you guys want anything to eat? I finished cooking about two minutes ago and I have leftovers..." Matthew said as he stepped out of the way for the small group to walk in.

Matthew closed the door behind them and showed them to the kitchen, where the scent of salmon and lemon was in the air. They blinked as their mouths water at the heavenly scent.

Matthew quickly dished out some food before handing the plates to the four teens.

"So what are your names?" Matthew asked.

"I'm Arthur Kirkland, and these are my friends Lukas, Vladimir, and Lovino" Arthur said,pointing to each teen.

Matthew smiled.

"It is very nice to meet you!"

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Hello I hope that you all have enjoyed this chapter.

This is one of my stories that I was working on before the lost of my other laptop and I hope that you all will like it.

It is probably going to be a horrible attempt at writing horror but practice makes perfect right?

Peace!|