Immortal Mansion

She took her coat slipping it on and then took his hand.

He held her hand.

She let him lead the way.

Sarah looked up at him. "Everything is going to be okay you know."
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Peter led her out to his car.

He nodded. "Yeah I know."

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She got into the car.

She kissed his cheek.
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When she was buckled up, Peter entered the details into te satnav and he drove off to where his parents were.

She laid her hand on his leg giving it a light squeeze.

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He kissed her back.

She kissed him deeply.
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Peter smiled at her as he drove.

She smiled at him.

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He pulled her closer as he kissed her.

She slid her arms aroundhis neck as she kissed him.
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He smiled softly.

She looked out the window. "Why do you have to go to them?"

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He pulled her onto his lap.

"Because they re too lazy to come to us."
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She settled onto his lap happily.

"But they already came this far."

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He held her close.

"I know." He soon pulled up into the carpark of a rather posh hotel.
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She stayed close.

Brook looked around after getting out and she quickly took his hand.

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He smiled at her.

He smiled back.
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He held her hand when he joined her.

She followed him having no idea where she was going.

He followed her and he walked to the lobby where the man in the suit who had spoken to Elsa walked to them. "Are you Master Peter?"

Peter simply nodded.

Brook interlocked her fingers with his pressing a kiss to the back of his hand trying to keep him relaxed.

The man led them to a room which held a lot of expensive looking items and pieces of furniture in it as well as a large fireplace. Stood by this fireplace was a man, who could have been an very much older version of Peter, in he chair next to him sat a beautiful but aged woman and to her right sat three children, one boy and two girls, they all looked older than Peter, him obviously being the youngest of his family. All of them wore expensive looking clothes and when they saw him, they all didn't look very impressed.

"Gustav, why have you brought us a Hermit?" The older woman, the mother asked, she even sounded posh.

"Ma'am, you sent for him, he is your son, Master Peter Maximoff." The man told her as he bowed.

She tightened her hand round his instantly as she eyed the people in the room silently.

"Peter my boy, it's been a long time." The man by the fire told him, gesturing to the seat opposite him, his wife and children. "Who's your friend?" He asked as Peter let Brook take the seat.

The rest of the family just eyes Brook and Peter, especially Brook suspiciously.

Brook did as he wanted sitting down but she refused to let go of his hand at all.

"My girlfriend's name is Brook."

"You have a girlfriend?" His mother asked, standing up, she ooked quite scary at one point and she circled Brook.

Brook remained silent knowing best not to speak as of yet her fingers curling gently around Peter's as she sat there.