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Jouvaline

Frankie Jouvalines he's a famous journalist in London even he works with a lot of high-ranking officials there. Frankie is 48 years old at the moment and he has several children with Petunia Issabelle who works as a reporter. It's snowing on London tonight, christmas Eve has arrived and now a 17-year-old teenager woke up from his sleep and he walked out of his room and down the stairs with a condition that is still half conscious.

“Peter you better open your eyes if you don't want to hit this door,” female voice makes Peter open his eyes wide.

“Thank you Phyllis.” Peter walked quickly from there.

Peter Jouvalines was the first child of Frankie and Petunia, a foreseen child and also the target of a black magician, now he grows up well as a human child. Peter has black hair and blue eyes, not only Peter even Phyllis Jouvalines, the second son of Frankie and Petunia, is very beautiful. Phillys has long gold hair and brown eyes.

“Hai Phyllis, hi Peter!” greet their mother who just arrived there.

“Where's dad?” ask Phyllis who didn't see her father there.

“I think he'll be home late, dad told us to celebrate first,” Petunia smiled when she saw the two children.

“Where are Stave and Annabeth?” ask the mother who did not see her other two children.

“I'm here mom,” sela Stave who sits casually in a chair in the guest room.

“Don't look at me like that, you all look boring,” continued Stave who made Peter just sigh.

“Stave I was looking for you from earlier, did you see the Greek book my father gave me last night?” Annabeth got there looking for her lost things.

“I just finished reading it.” Stave gave the book to Annabeth.

Stave Jouvalines the third child and also Annabeth Jouvalines the fourth child, their sister brother who never got along, not only they even Peter and Phyllis were like that. Stave has a cold nature like ice but Annabeth is the opposite of him. The four Frankie children have different hair and eye colors, so not many people know if they are brothers. Stave had black hair mixed with navy blue and black eyes and Annabeth had brown hair and eyes.

“You all come here mom already bought a cake to celebrate Peter's birthday!” I shouted very happily.

Tonight Peter's 17 and they're celebrating without Frankie as usual.

“Peter pray,” command mother who is subscribed by Peter.

“I hope,” Peter closed his eyes while stopping his sentence.

“I hope you destroy the Ilanders, Peter Jouvalines,” whispered someone who made Peter open his eyes.

“Destroy Ilanders and sit beside me.” continued the whisper that made Peter speechless.

“Peter what's up, have you finished praying?” asked Annabeth who was sitting next to her oldest brother.

“Sure.” Peter smiled and blew out the candle in front of him.

It was a nice Christmas Eve and they celebrated very happily, but behind his happiness Peter had the words that haunt him today.

“Peter what do you think?” the mother stood beside Peter at the time.

“Mother is here, I don't think of anything,” Peter smiled a little when he found out his mother was there.

“Sure, Phyllis is with me.” replied Peter who made mom smile wide.

The next morning my father returned to the house with a neat situation even ready to go with his mother, now the Jouvalines brothers sit in the family room together.

“New dad back?” stave coldly as usual.

“Good morning kids, forgive me for not celebrating Christmas and Peter's birthday, but I have prepared a gift for all of you,” explained father while smiling widely at them.

“Dad brought us a gift!” a shout of encouragement from Annabeth while running towards her father.

“Of course dad brought you guys a gift,” reply dad while taking out some gift boxes that he had prepared as a Christmas present.

“What father will go?” sela Stave with her flat face.

As usual, Stave's question will turn a happy situation into an awkward and even gripping atmosphere, they are not surprised anymore even they are used to dealing with the situation.

“Dad will go with mom to Norway for a few weeks, dad promised after that dad will take you all vacation,” obviously dad who is not even tolerated anymore by Stave.

“Daddy back when we all have entered school, no problem just cancel it anyway we never go on vacation because of the work of father and mother.” Stave left from there leaving behind a gift as well as his other brother.

“Dad don't worry, I'll keep Stave.” dad smiling little as Peter says it to her.

The wall clock now shows at 10 am, the father and mother are now in the car and preparing to leave.

“Kids take good care of yourself, aunt Natalie will come visit you later.” shouted the mother who is possessed by them.

Frankie and Petunia leave from there leaving their children at home, after they leave as usual Stave will go to the forest because he feels more peaceful when he is in his tree house, he felt that he was completely in compliance with nature if he was there.

“Peter are we going to do something, just at home like this is very boring,” Annabeth walked closer to Peter who at that time was reading a book in the home library.

“Where Phyllis didn't she invite you to play?” Peter put the book on the table.

“He just sat in his room reading books, Phyllis was really very diligent even he read textbooks while on holiday,” Annabeth sighed in front of her eldest brother.

“Alright we'll do something, how about adventuring in the back forest I heard there's a river?” bargain Peter who was taken by Annabeth with great zeal.

"Would it be possible that Stave would be angry if we were there," worried Annabeth because given that there was a cold and angry Stave who was always there.

"It doesn't matter we'll just pass, Stave will understand," Peter held Annabeth's head to give her trust.

"You'd better tell Phyllis, tell her to stop reading textbooks on the day off" Peter said, making Annabeth laugh and nodding.

"I'll make sure Phyllis gets out of her room and leaves with us in the woods!" annabeth shouted with great enthusiasm.

"Alright, go and meet him." Peter's orders were taken by Annabeth.