2P America's POV
I watched as my dickhead brother Matt feeding his pet polar bear Kuma. The two of them were sitting across from me. Then, I looked to the other side and took a glance at my other two fellows, Oliver, who was singing his precious lullaby and Francis, who was just making his way coming towards me. He pulled out a knife out of nowhere and held it in front of me.
"Here," he said. I crunched my eyebrows in confusion.
"What am I going to do with that?" I asked and snatched it from his hand then observed it.
"I saw it nearby not too far away. It still has fresh blood and I think I saw someone out there bleeding," he replied with a grunt. I don't know about this but I don't give a fuck of what he's saying. Although, it somehow seems interesting.
"Then let's go and check it out." He nodded and whistled over Matt and Oliver. The two of them stopped from what they were doing and walked towards us, along with Kuma.
"What's going on in here?"
"Francois over here said he saw someone," I responded. Damn, please don't tell me Olive-
"Oh, I wish it's a cute animal," Oliver smiled. I knew it...
"Someone, not something," Matt hissed as he turned around to Francois. "Let's go, now."
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2P Canada's POVWe were on the other side of the forest were Francois had seen the person. But, we were completely lost thanks to Al. He was the one directed us the way even though he's wrong. And Francois didn't seem to care about that.
"Great, now what?" Allen held up his arms in the air as he blabbered and blabbered. I rolled my eyes.
"Of course, idiot. You should have let Francois do the work." He grunted and pout as he stomped his feet.
I looked down my feet and something caught in my purple eyes. A piece of cloth on the ground. Curiosity got me and I bend down and picked it up. There was also blood on it.
Then, I looked down again and saw more bloods and it trailed straight ahead from me."Guys, I thinks I know where we're going." I pointed out the trails and walked there; the three of them behind me. It wasn't kinda bushy here in the woods but it was kinds scratchy when you touch some of the plants.
When there were no more trails, we looked to our surroundings of where we were.
"I don't see anything nor anyone here," Oliver said with a sad looking face. But his eyes brought up in happiness and I don't know why.
"Wait-I think I saw something over there." He walked towards a bush and a gasp escaped from his mouth.
"What is it?" Allen asked.
Oliver picked something on the ground and showed it to us. But this wasn't something, it was someone. We took a closer look and... We were shocked what Oliver held.
It was a little girl no older than eight. There were twigs in her (short/long) (Colour of hair) hair. Her white sun dress had torn to pieces and bloods all over it. There were also scratches on her arms and knees.
What happened to this little poor girl?-Wait-what am I saying?! I'm cruel and evil, so I shouldn't give emotions to someone who's not worth my time, especially this little brat... But... Nevermind...
"What happened to her?" Allen asked as he took a closer look at her. Francois shrugged then threw his cigarette on the ground and Oliver laid the little girl gently on the ground.
"Actually, I saw two men carrying her. They were also carrying knives and pistols," Francois answered. "I didn't see them doing this to the girl, but I knew they were the one who did this to her."
"What should we do to her?" Oliver asked, laying her on his lap.
"It wouldn't hurt if we'll take her to our home." We turned our heads to Matt. We thought he was just joking. But we knew it wasn't-he had a serious looking face.
"What are you talking about?"
"I mean, we take care of her for a little while then ask her questions after she's awake." He made a point. Allen may look like an idiot like I am, but he's smart when it comes to things.
"Fine," I groaned, watching Oliver carried the little girl on his back and Francois leading our way out of the forest. Allen and I followed them.
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FanfictionA little girl alone is found by an unknown strangers in the woods. She has no parents nor a family—she is an orphan. So, they take her in and treat her as their little sister. Her oldest brother, Francois, teaches her to throw knives and Oliver teac...