"Sit here, (Y/N)," Vladimir said, gesturing me to sit down. I did so. He walked to the other chair and sat down across from me.
"Say, (Y/N), would you like to live here with me? I mean, if you want to. I'm not going to force you. It's just that I know that maybe you ran away or something," he shrugged his shoulders.
I stared at him before nodding and leaping with joy.
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3 Months Later
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."(Y/N)!" Vladimir called, searching for me desperately. He was searching for me for hours because we were playing 'Hide and Seek'. I've been hiding for almost six hours, but he still didn't find me.
I snickered inside the chest, where I am hiding at. Then, I heard his footsteps getting closer, echoing around the room. I made sure I shut my mouth close and that I wouldn't make a sound.
"This isn't funny anymore, (Y/N). Come out now." He came closer and closer and before I knew it, the chest was opened. Vladimir lifted me up in the air, circling me around.
"There you are, you little flower." He put me down on the ground and I pouted. Vladimir pinched my cheeks.
"You're so cute when you pout. Now let's go out. You want to meet my friends, right?" I nodded. I have always wanted to meet them. Vladimir said they're were their coming here today. I'm really excited, I can't wait!
"Alright now, they should be here any minute." Then, the doorbell rang.
"I guess they're here. Alright, (Y/N), I want you to behave and be nice to them okay?"
"Okay," I replied. He picked me up and we went to downstairs and opened the door.
There, two guys were standing before us. The first one I saw had a messy, short blonde hair and lime green eyes. He was dressed in a green dress military uniform, which consists of a green jacket, a brown Sam Browne belt, green pants tucked into his boots, off-white shirt, a tie that's a shade of green that's slightly darker than the rest of his uniform, and brown boots that almost come up to his knees. But what I really notice about him was his BIG eyebrows, or is that caterpillar or something?
The second had short, light blond hair and dull blue eyes. He wore a belted, navy blue sailor top with a lighter blue collar, tie, and cuffs, with matching pants and sailor hat. He also wore a Cross barrette in his hair, and has a detached haircut that floats independently beside his head.
"Good to see you, Arthur, Lukas," Vladimir greeted.
"Good to see you, too, Vladimir," they greeted back in union. Then, the second noticed me.
"Who's this little girl?" He asked, twirling my hair.
"Oh, this is (Y/N), my sister. Actually, I found her on my doorstep and now it's my responsibility to take care of her," Vladimir answered.
"Well, come in now. We still have a lot of works to do." He pushed the door a little give some space of them to come inside.
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FanfictionA little girl by the age of eight ran away from her abusive parents. She had no place to stay. It was raining hard and all she did was walking into a deep forest with no food or water. Her hair was messy with twigs and leaves sticking in. Her dress...