《people change, right?》luis sera x reader

// American boy //

Y/n has been working as a police officer in Spain for a couple of years now, she has been there to help the other officers comunicate with tourists. and herself learn how to work in diffrent enviorments. on the day she'd thought she finally got a break, she got informed that an American boy coming into town looking for help on a missing person case

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I look over and the American was looking out the car window, lost in his own thoughts. As we where driving in the middle of nowhere.

He looks down at a picture that I assume is the person we're looking for. it was a picture of a young pretty girl with blond short hair.

One of the officers in the front of the car looks back at him

"So, tell me, yanqui.. why did you come to this horrible place?" the cop asks.

He puts his elbow on the side of the head rest. "As close to nowwhere that I've ever seen?" He continues

"Let's say.. looking for someone" the American answers as he looks back out the window.

"That someone must be very important, eh?"  The officer let's out a faint chuckle and turns around now looking forward again.  

"The chief gave the orders himself. 'Help him' he said. Isn't that right y/l/n?" The cop grinned

"Mhm" barely loud enough for everyone to hear, not really paying much attention to their little chat.

"Well I'm sure you all didn't come out here to roast marshmellows." The American boy said.

The officers chuckle. "...or mabye you did." The American boy added. Sounding quite serious and harsh.

"You have a strange sense of humour" the officer replied.

"I'm gonna let you in on a little secret. Just between us." he continued

"A lot of people have gone missing around here. And it's been that way for a while now" he said. starting to sound a little more serious.

"Well then.. should be just another day in the office, right?" The American replied. Sounding just as serious as before.

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"this is it" one of the officers spoke up as the car finally started to slow down.

"I think me and my buddy will stay here. We wouldn't want to get a parking ticket, y/l/n will go with you"

"sure thing"  I step out of the car, slamming the car door extra hard to hopefully annoy the two cops sitting in the car . 

"parking ticket? Right.." the American spoke as he also left the car

i walk around to the other side of the car and walks next to leon. 

we enter a small path

"I'm leon, leon kennedy."  He spoke up.

"Pleased to meet you, im y/n" I replied giving him a small but polite smile

"who is this person youre looking for anyways?" i ask. curious about the situation

"the presidents daughter back in the united states"  the american boy said.

i slowly nod and we continue down the path.

we enter the village and walk towards the closest house and leon knocks on the door. we wait a little while and no one answers so we walk in.

"hello? anyone home? leon yells somehow in a quiet like tone

 we walk in a little further and we enter a somewhat kitchen like room, and we see a man standing next to a fire place 

"sir? sorry we bargded in like this we're looking for a girl" leon says

"hola, estamosLa policía, estamos buscando a una chica, ¿la has visto?" leon asks as he tries to show the man the picture of the girl. and looks at me if what he said was understandable while walking closer towards the man

i slightly nodded with a reasuring smile, honestly his pronunciation was awful but he tried his best.

then suddenly the man grabs an axe and turns around and attacks leon. i quickly take my gun out and shoots the crazy man in the head.

"what the hell?.. are you alright leon?" i ask quite schocked about what just happened.             before leon got time to answer we heard a yell from outside

"Puedes correr pero no puedes esconderte!!" 

me and leon look over at eachother in a slight panic

 "im fine thanks.. but what the hell was that?-" leon asks, looking at me for translation.

"well.. lets just say they arent happy to see us.."

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