The green eyed teen girl was talking a mile a minute, she seemed really happy to see the Scandinavian.
"So, how have you been? Is there any thing you like to do? Oh! Are you hungry at all?", the teen did not shut up.
(Y/n) gave her a bored glare, "am I talking too much?"
The silver haired girl nodded.
"Shoot, bad habit I guess.", the teen sighed, "I'm Kimberly."
The albino female gave her a serious look, "I should care why?"
Kimberly gave out a groaning whine, "I am your best friend! We played together when Alfie brought you to Dad's work!"
"I don't know you.", (y/n) said and Kimberly dropped her head on the table.
"Think! We were best friends!", the brunette teen girl exclaimed, "Mom! Can you get the picture?!"
The older woman got a picture and handed it to (y/n).
It was a picture of two little girls, one with silver hair and one with brunette hair.
The silver haired girl looked like (y/n), right down to the little spikes sticking up.
The brunette child looked like Kimberly.
Kimberly was eager to have her old friend remember her.
The silver haired female placed the picture down, I don't remember this.
Kimberly dropped her head on the table again and let out a noise of frustration.
A knock on the door gave way to the father opening the door, "Good evening Alfred."
"Hey dude.", America said and walked in, "(y/n), there you are. You gave Luxembourg a fright."
The silver haired female hissed at america, he only laughed in return.
"We're trying to protect you. You're making it hard.", the blond man spoke.
"That is the exact same thing Magnus would say.", The Scandinavian snapped back.
"Calm down (y/n), it's okay. You've been good for six months with Luxembourg what happened?", America asked.
The silver haired female turned her back on the blond American, "ask him."
"He doesn't know what made you leave.", The American said, "talk to me."
"He knows exactly what he did.", The silver haired female hissed and slapped the American's hand away from her shoulder.
Kimberly tapped America, "I don't think she wants to talk about that."
Kimberly's mother had left to give her daughter and America space to talk to the albino, her father was watching the whole thing. He held a finger up to the earpiece he had on.
The greying man stepped up, "sir, the baltics. The hitmen, they are enclosing."
"Dammit.", America growled and pulled his gun out, "keep inside, all of you."
The blond man ran outside and Kimberly's father shut the door behind him before pulling the girls away from the windows.
"What is happening?", (y/n) asked.
"Someone put a hit out on america, now these guys are coming after him.", The teenaged American replied, "and their Russian boss."
The silver haired Scandinavian knew she could not let this family get hurt, "unhand me now."
The female ripped her hand from the father and ran from the safe area to her old room, her dress was nice but she needed to be able to fight.
Pain was nothing to her. So she did not care how much skin was shown.
Sexy supervillain outfit it was then.
The silver haired Scandinavian summoned the outfit from where she last stored it and did a quick clothes swap, the leggings and boots fit nicely and were light.
the chains wrapped around her and did not impede mobility, a skirt that looked like the Danish flag appeared on it.
Can't be too picky now, (y/n) took her stave and climbed onto the roof from her window.
The female surveyed the area to find the attackers and America, she saw the attackers enclosing on America.
(Y/n) jumped from the roof onto the nearest one, a male with black hair.
He fell under her impact and hit the cement with a dull thud, his skull splattered open.
His smaller friend heard the impact and turned to be met with a heel to the face, the small man went flying.
America saw the female hit the small Latvian, but he was dealing with the Russian at the moment.
It was all he could do to keep from being hit by that shovel, Viktor was relentless In his attack.
The Russian got a hit on the American, the blond man was quick to recover from it.
"You will die, da?", The Russian asked.
"Not today.", America answered and shot the Russian man.
The silver haired female threw the black haired man to where the smaller one was, she was not even out of breath at that point.
A click told her there was another person, she moved before the shot and effectively dodged the bullet.
"You're a fighter. That's quite sexy.", The voice chuckled, "I kind of like you."
The fiery hair of the man was contrasted by his drab uniform, he held a handgun pointed to the female.
(Y/n) warped behind him and grabbed the gun before putting him in a hold, she could feel him smirk.
"Damn, this is very fucking hot.", the man choked out.
She felt him grope her chest, she in return stabbed her stave through his abdominal cavity.
The man groaned and let go, (y/n) threw him away from her.
She did not see the blond attacker point a gun, only the shot.
She did not feel the shot.
Red fabric was in the way.
"GET THE HOLY WATER BOYS!", She heard one of the males yell.
Dracul had stopped the bullet for her, his body did not flinch as he spit the bullet out.
The dark Romanian only had to glare at the males and point before shadows manifested into weapons to stab the men.
He used all kinds of dark magics that made (y/n) feel sick To be near.
The albino Scandinavian got up and pointed the gun she snagged from the Estonian to the Russian, she fired the gun and hit the Russian right in the head.
The Russian man fell down in front of the American, (y/n) grabbed the Russian man's leg ant threw him at the three Dracul was keeping at bay.
The large Russian hit the three and all four of them went down, Dracul made a waving motion with his hand at the same time (y/n) did.
He knew what she was doing.
The four males disappeared.
The silver haired Scandinavian fell down exhausted, that last spell took much out of her since she was not experienced with transporting people other than herself.
Dracul kneeled beside her to look at her, America walked up cautiously and picked up (y/n).
The Romanian only watched silently with his cloak covering his whole body except his head, he did not attack america.
America watched the Romanian as he stepped back with the Scandinavian female gently in his hold, Dracul made no attempt to steal the girl from the blond man.
His red eyes however did keep watching the female's breathing.
The blue eyed American stepped back into the house, he turned to the family that came to see if they were alright.
"We're fine dudes, just tired", America smiled then frowned at the horrified expressions on the family's faces.
He turned and saw the vampiric man behind him, he drew his gun and pointed at the man instinctively.
The dark Romanian stood still with cold unreadable eyes leering at the American.
"What do you want?", The American asked.
"Answers.", Dracul responded and motioned to the Scandinavian, "from her."
"I'm not going to let you hurt her.", America said.
"I can't touch her. Then we both will be hurt.", Dracul replied, "it would be counterproductive."
Kimberly's father kept his family away from the vampiric man, fear was displayed on his face.
The American's face hardened, "leave her alone, she does not want to be woth her brothers. You'll no doubt doubt tell them you found her anyway."
The Romanian did not change his expression, "I won't. I am not hired by them, I don't have to tell them anything."
Dracul did not leave, he stayed the entire night and was asleep on the couch the next morning.
(Y/n) was in her old room and sleeping soundly, America was asleep on the recliner.
Kimberly was up and looked at the odd guest, The first 2p she had seen up close.
He was in the deep sleep stages and could not be woken up.
America stretched when he woke up, "that dude is still here?"
"He won't wake up.", Kimberly replied, "it's like he's dead."
"He's a vampire.", The blond American yawned, "he'll be like that mostly all day."
The two stopped talking when the Scandinavian female desended the stairs, she looked at the two Americans before turning to the Romanian.
"He saved me.", (y/n) spoke and made a cover drape over the Romanian, "last night."
America looked at Dracul, "he said you had answers for him."
"About what he is feeling, he approached Me before about emotions.", The silver haired female spoke, "but I could not help him. He's persistent for answers."
The female picked up the bag she had before, "you saw me. That's nice, but I can't be seen again. I can't care about anyone, that's what causes people to die."
(Y/n) disappeared.
Kimberly was too late to hug the girl, she fell on the floor where her friend used to be.
"Gone again.", America sighed, "dammit."
"She said that she can't care about anyone.", The brunette female said, "what did she mean by that?"
The blond man shook his head, "I don't know."
The green eyed female pounded her fist on the floor, "I want to help her!"
"I know.", The American representative spoke, "but she is a difficult one."
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Thurston was drinking vodka in a bar, a woman in skimpy clothing approached him and started to flirt with him.
he felt the woman trying to reach for his belt, he gripped her throat and squeezed as a man told him to stop.
The Finnish male gulped down another bit of vodka and smashed the woman's head against the counter hard enough for her head to splatter open then shot the man.
Nobody said or did anything, he already had killed the bartender and had his associate behind the bar to serve.
The other customers did not complain out of fear and the fact those three were trouble for the honest folk.
The brunet Finn finished his fourth bottle of vodka, he muttered in Finnish as he asked Bernard for another drink.
It was kind of bland.
"What the fucking hell is this?", the Finn slurred a bit.
"Water bror, you can't keep drinking alcohol.", the swede replied, "think of how lillasyster will react when she sees you drunk off your ass and trying to make a move on her."
The Finn drank the water, "whoever brewed this must be shot."
The ginger swede snickered, "whatever you say lillabror."
The male's scarlet eyes glared around and his hand gripped the glass he held.
Loki was doing darts on the target he taped on the tied up Egil, Magnus was taking care of the bodies problem.
It was a bit before magnus answered his phone, his eyes widened a little when he heard the news.
Their sister was sighted with the American again, only this time Dracul stepped in.
He hung up and told the others.
"I'll fucking kill him.", Thurston growled, "Fucking kill all of them who won't let me love her."
"You're going to kill her too?", Bernard asked and got shot.
"She's confused. I'll just have to remind her who her Lover is.", the Finnish man slurred, "then we can be like Scandinavia wanted."
-
The Estonian was finally able to get out from under the pile of bodies he was trapped in, his companions did not seem like they would be up soon so he called the one who hired them.
He told magnus everything that he saw, even the woman.
He was surprised to hear she was the Dane's sister, so he kept from mentioning his groping her.
The Estonian rubbed his green eyes and ran his fingers through the messy red hair that covered his head.
Edman thought to the girl, she was cute. Definitely wife material, and he had been hungering for a female companion for a while now.
Edman thought that the silver haired female would be perfect for him, she had the strength and skill to keep up with him.
He started to fantasize further.
Her begging for him to help her, the little faces she may make when he surprises her or makes her his.
The Estonian found himself very excited at the premise of having a female companion and that he was getting a boner.
Well, this was a problem he had to take care of before the others wake up and tease him again.