"Arther.", Alejandro groaned at the other side of the bedroom door, still no answer.

This worried Manolo when Arther doesn't answer the door or phone, he fears he is doing something that is unnecessary. He gasps when he heard his brother angrily knock the door with force.

"A-Alejandro, there is no need for that!", Manolo told him.

He put his hand on his shoulder, "Manolo, I didn't bring us hear just to know Arther is here, I brung is here to comfort him."

Manolo sighed, "I know but, maybe he wants to be alon-"

Manolo stops mid-sentence when Alejandro broke the door with force. Arther was laying on the floor, his hands covered his face, he was crying. Manolo sat next to him and put his hand on his shoulder. "A-Arther?", Manolo shuddered to the blonde male.

Arther opened his eyes and looked at Manolo with sniffs. He wiped a tear from his eyes and looked at the Sanchez's twins. Alejandro looked at him with an angry, but scared expression.

"I-I-I'm sorry you both had to s-see me like this.", Arther finally spoke, "I-I just want to be alone a-and-"

Arther gasps as he heard a loud THUD coming from his doorway. Alejandro stomped up to him. Forcefully, he used his fingertips to make eye contact with Arther by putting his chin up to look up at him.

"What the hell is wrong with you? Huh?! I swear on my brother's soul Arther, fucking grow up! It's not the end of the wor-"

"Alejandro!"

Alejandro stops his rambling when he heard his brother yell. He gritted his teeth, making a sharp noise. Arther sniffed more as he sat back down on the bed. Alejandro sat next to him and so did Manolo, they both looked at him with fear and worries.

Arther stopped his tears when he felt arms wrap around him. The brothers hugged the blonde male as he cried. Arther hugged both of them tightly, he needed this more then anything. Manolo went back downstairs to give Arther some food and water, leaving him with Alejandro.

Arther didn't make eye contact with him, he shivered. Arther was always afraid of Alejandro, the way he looks at him with an evil smirk, like he knows something. The way he talks to him with an tone that not even his brother could stand, but that's not his only fear.

Arther just found Lewis, his best friend. His best friend that pushed him off a cliff and killed him. Lewis did get angry with him, no, worse, he was more angry with the fact that Alejandro was protecting him. Arther kept telling him that it was a green ghost that possessed him and that's what made him lost his left arm.

Arther sniffed once more as he looked at the photo book on his side table. "Arther." was all he could hear from the man sitting right next to him. He jumped up a little when he felt someone touch his hand. He looked at it with confusion and saw a skeleton hand wrap around his.

Arther finally looked up and gulped. Alejandro held his hand and sighed heavily. "Look, I didn't come here to just comfort you, I came here with my brother to know you. Stop blaming yourself, I know it wasn't your fault, just...look at you!"

Arther hiccuped when he head Alejandro yell again, He had to admit he was right. He hasn't been eating well, sleeping well, or even come out of his house. When Alejandro brought him to the Cafe', Lewis immediately attacked him. He blasted large purple flames at Arther, instead of hitting him, it hit Alejandro.

Manolo was pissed at the fact that Lewis would do such a thing. Lewis explained to them why, they were shocked of what Arther did.

Alejandro sighed, "If this makes you feel better, I was thinking me and you can go get some pizza, you seem hungry."

"Yeah, Thank you Alejandro.", Arther smiled.

Alejandro chuckled, "Please, you can call me Am, it's my nickname."

The two laughed as Manolo walked in with some soup and water. The three talked and then the brothers decided to head home, it was getting late.

Over the years, Lewis and Arther became friends again, but the best was that Arther had made not just a best friend who protected him, a man that was heartless became his heart and guardian.

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