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Francis lay on the cold blood stained ground,his eyes looking up at the sky,wondering,hoping,that maybe some day,in another and his family would finally have the life that they deserve and have they would all live together in they won't befall this tragic fate looked at his side and saw his children,together while the love of his life a few mere inches away from blond closed his eyes as he let out his final breath.

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Arthur was lying down on his stomach,facing sideways towards his lover, watched the blond look up at the sky,as if thinking of smiled a little as he saw the French man closed his eyes. "It is will go now."He thought as he heard him closed his eyes,after so many years,he prayed that in the next life his family will get the life they deserve,have a happy family,get the happy ending that they had all wanted for each other.

He opened his eyes one last time,to look at his let out a breath and he was gone

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Alfred and Matthew laid together,their bodies entertwined with a bodies stained in blood more of their own rather than that of their killers who they bravely tried to put bodies were surrounded by the toys of their childhood,ruined,burnt and like they brother's did everything good that they could ever manage to do to be forgiven of what had happened in the have helped so many that the stars are of no here they lie,forever together just as how their life had begun and so it shall end.

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In a field far away was an abandoned toy polar bear with wooden toy soldiers,not far was a house that the family had lived in through the early years.

The toys and house will continue to be where they shall as the grass and flowers grow around them,enveloping them in a cocoon of beautiful colors as they contain many happy memories that have been passed from generation to generation.

The house and toys will remain as is,as if untouched by time itself while the bodies will be the same.

Perhaps,someday,their bodies shall be found and be catalogued as John Does,looking as if they have only died yesterday when it has already been a thousand years.

The house will be found,the people will be amazed that this beautiful structure managed to stand this proud and strong for they ever try to open the door or get in the house by any means,it shall not be,for the owner has casted a spell on it that only the family may enter and no one else shall.

They will leave and will always come back to marvel at the house that had stood tall through the wars and horrifying natural disasters.

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The bodies of the family shall stand as where they were the day the had shall always remain there for people to wonder who these were,what life they led and who might have been their descendants but as for now,they shall leave them to their rest.