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But he didn't argue, kissing Jeanne and Matthew on the forehead. Can I go too, Daddy? At his nod, Alfred threw his hands up and cheered, almost causing Arthur to topple over. After all, it had been quite a while since Alfred and Matthew had last seen each other, what with Jeanne's being an elementary teacher.

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The end of the world would happen before Arthur left his child alone with a Froggy Frenchman like Francis, no matter if Matthew was there to keep him in line or not. He'd fill Alfred's head full of nonsense and corrupt his poor innocent mind. It didn't matter if he had married a noble Christian woman with strict rules, Arthur had still spent nearly every waking hour of high school years with the man and knew things about him he could have lived his life many times over without wanting to know.

And besides, Alfred could never sit through a game of soccer without running off and getting into all manners of trouble.

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Alfred Ant. The Problem with shoes! (Alfred's 'Ant'ics Book 2) - Kindle edition by John Arthur Cooper. Download it once and read it on your Kindle device, PC. Alfred's new red shoes are causing him problems after he got them all wet. Shoe number six really hurts. Alfred goes to visit Carol the cobbling Cow to get his.

For just a second- just a second - Arthur had looked away at his list, only to find half his groceries thrown out of the buggy by a giggling Alfred when he looked up. Of course, everyone passing by thought the spectacle was utterly adorable, but Arthur only sighed, very well used to Alfred's antics.

You look awfully tired," Arthur noticed. Jeanne laughed, explaining that being shown off to all of Francis's friends did get tiring after a while. It fit out nicely, with Jeanne sitting in the backseat with the boys to keep them entertained until they reached the church. It had been a long time since Arthur had gone to church with Jeanne- to any church, really.

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Drum Beats Made Simple! She's the nicest-" Suddenly, Alfred gasped, yanking Arthur's head to the left. The two were nervous when they approached their lockers the next morning, but both sighed in relief when they discovered they had been left untouched. We learn a few more secrets next chapter, we say a goodbye the story still has a few more chapters to go , and someone has a confession to make. No, Alfred was not okay. Alfred lazily opened his blue eyes—bright as a midsummer sky—and smiled lazily at Ivan, whose purple eyes twinkled.

He had sent Alfred with the Bonnefoy's a few times so he could rightfully get some quality cleaning time in or to finish reading that book he'd nearly had for a year. But he only hoped to make it there before the sky erupted and rain drenched them. The sky had been so clear earlier that he hadn't bothered to bring along an umbrella or a coat for himself and Alfred, since it was the middle of August.

Arthur made a mental note to start leaving an umbrella in his car for sudden weather situations. Sure enough as he had predicted, according to his usual rotten luck, it started to rain. And by rain, of course, it was rather pouring. Alfred, surprisingly enough, was actually quiet, staring out the window at the massive wall of rock on the side of the road.

That was the norm when one lived in mountainous Virginia, of course, but Alfred was entranced none the less. Matthew was probably sleep by the way he leaned into Jeanne- he was never able to resist sleep in a car. It was an odd quirk, Arthur supposed. He smiled and looked over at Matthew, giggling when he snored and blew wavy, pale blonde hair out of his face. The rain wasn't at all obstructing Arthur's driving- he was always a good driver, if he did say so himself. But on sharp curves with no line of sight, it was hard for him to avoid the white SUV that seemed to appear out of nowhere.

Matthew, sitting in the middle of the seat, woke in an instant at Jeanne's shriek. Alfred's bright eyes went wide as the bumper of the SUV collided with the driver's side of Jeanne's mustang, sending them spinning in the water that had collected on the road. Matthew's shriek had joined in with his mother's, scrabbling to grab Alfred for protection when the car slammed hard into the rock wall, still on the passenger's side.

The jerk of falling into the ditch slung Matthew back hard across Jeanne's lap into the door, his arm getting caught on Arthur's seat, protruding out from the rock smashing the side of the car in. Before Alfred could react, cry out for his father, eyes closed and leaning onto the airbag, or for Jeanne, whose beautiful yellow dress was slowly turning deep red; The door beside him yanked open.

A bleary eyed man with a long, trailing black beard, yanked him out of the vehicle, roughly demanding to know if he had been hurt. The man's voice had an accent Alfred had never heard, hard and cold, but still concerned. On the other side of the road was the SUV- he must have been the driver. An eleven-year-old girl with pale brown hair got of the side, speaking on a cell phone.

She must be calling , Alfred realized, the severity of what just happened finally starting to sink in. A four-year-old with hair like his sister's got out next, his eyes, which were a peculiar purple color, growing wide. He dropped down on the side of the road, listening to the girl's shaking voice telling the police, hospital, whoever where they were. The boy had backed up, staring at Alfred in terror. The sister dropped at his side now, patting his back, softly speaking in some foreign language Alfred again didn't know.

The man less than gently pushed him out of the way, carrying Matthew out. He was unconscious, a little trickle of blood falling from his scalp, darkening his pretty hair. When the man sat Matthew down on the ground, he gruffly told Alfred not to touch him. Of course Alfred didn't listen, wiping his face off with his shirt in an attempt to get rid of the bleeding. She blinked a moment, just realizing that she hadn't been speaking English. He might be hurt. Alfred was too furious to answer. Who was he, terrified just moments ago, to tell him it would be okay? Daddy isn't out of the car- why isn't he out of the car?

Why isn't he here telling them to leave us alone and get away from me and Matthew? A line of ambulances rolled in, paramedics jumping out of the backs. Two fire trucks came in after, firefighters running towards them with a big pair of scissors. Alfred hadn't even noticed one of the paramedics pick of Matthew and rush him back to the ambulance, or the other one that picked him up, asking him if he was alright. No, Alfred was not okay. He was scared- Where is Daddy at? Alfred stomped on the paramedic's foot as he shut the doors on the scene outside.

Daddy's not here yet! The ambulance roared to life, the sirens blaring in his ringing ears.

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Is he stable, Stevens? A minor scrape on his head and it looks like his arm is broken, but nothing serious. Probably passed out from shock rather than injury," the other paramedic, Stevens, reported. The blonde man turned back to him, nervously looking him over again for any injuries Alfred wasn't telling him about.

When Alfred refused to answer- he had given up on trying to get back outside to find Daddy, but that didn't mean he was going to give in and cooperate- the blonde man sighed. Set up a giveaway. There's a problem loading this menu right now. Learn more about Amazon Prime. Get fast, free shipping with Amazon Prime. Get to Know Us. English Choose a language for shopping. Not Enabled Word Wise: Enabled Would you like to tell us about a lower price?

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