We'll Never Leave you alone (Yandere 2p nordic 5 X reader)

Awake

(A/n: I will not be doing Sweden's accent. It's just weird and cringey for Me to even try. Onwards to the story!)

"(Y/N)!! LOOK OUT!"

(Y/n) opened her (e/c) eyes to see that she was hooked up to various machines.
Her arms and legs were bandaged neatly and she was sore from..... well something she can't remember.
She looked around at the people who were murmuring amongst themselves, speaking things like
"Is she gonna remember what happened?"
"Such strange scars was she abused?"
"Poor girl"

These comments made (y/n) curious about what happened.
"Excuse me", (y/n) spoke up , "Can you please tell me what happened?"
"Dear, you were involved in a hit and run.", a nurse explained, "a car hit you, police are looking for who did it."
"Oh...", (y/n) replied and looked at her tiny hands.
"Do you remember anything that can help identify you, so we can find your family?", the nurse asked, "do you remember your name?"

"My name? That's easy! My name is (y/n) Køhler!"
"Køhler? That is a very unique name....", the woman stated, "we'll see if we can find a Køhler. Do you remember anything else about yourself?"
"I'm eight and from Scandinavia!", the little girl practically jumped up and posed when she said the word 'Scandinavia'.
The nurse's and doctors laughed and sat the girl back into the bed she was in.

A few days later the nurse that (y/n) now knew as Erica came into the room with a man who had blond gravity defying hair, bright ocean blue eyes, a huge grin, a black coat, and a cute hat.
"(Y/n) This is Matthias Køhler, he is the only Køhler that we could find that matched your DNA sample.", Erica announced, "you are very lucky to have a wonderful brother!"

"Storebroder?", (y/n) questioned in danish and the Man's face lit up in excitement.
"Hahahaha! My lillesøster!", Matthias shouted and tackle hugged the girl, "You're so cute! I could just squeeze you! Jeg er så glad!"
"Storebroder! Jeg kan ikke trække vejret!", (y/n) choked as her newfound brother squeezed the life out of her.
"Undskyld", Matthias laughed nervously and let the girl go.
"Takk, du idiot."

The loud Dane signed the girl out of the hospital and took her to the hotel he was staying at, he was here temporarily for a political reason that he apparently cannot discuss in the streets.
"Vi kommer have så meget sjov lillesøster! We can drink beer, build with legos, hang out with my friends, and you're going to love your new brothers!"
"Are they all going to be like you?", (y/n) deadpanned as she covered her ears from her brother's loud voice.

Matthias laughed and opened the door to the room, which was occupied by four other men.
(Y/n) hid behind Matthias as the others looked towards the pair.
"Did you kidnap her you stupid Dane?", one of the men asked in a monotonous voice.
He wore a blue sailor outfit, had blond hair with a strange curl floating beside his head, dull amethyst eyes, and a cross clip in his hair.

"Haha! Don't be silly Lukas! This is our lillesøster!"
That remark made all eyes lock onto the girl before looking between the two.
"She does kind of resemble us...", a smaller male said and reached his hand out to the girl, "I'm Tino! What is your name rakkas?"
"(Y/n) Køhler....", (y/n) squeaked as she took the Finnish man's hand and was pulled from behind Matthias.
Tino had a very gentle face, he wore a light blue military uniform, his hair was a light blonde color, and he had warm brown eyes.
"Aww! Isn't she cute Berwald?", Tino asked a large intimidating man.
'Berwald' only nodded, apparently he did not like to talk much.

Berwald wore a long dark blue military coat, he had striking ice blue eyes, and bright blond hair.
He appeared scary but (y/n) felt like she could trust this man, she waved a small hello and the tall man returned it.
(Y/n) saw a young man holding a puffin watching them from the other side of the room, "Hej."
"Hallò."
"I'm (y/n), what is your name?", (y/n) asked the young man innocently.
"Emil", the young man replied softly as light pink appeared on his cheeks.
The young Icelandic male had ash blond hair, teal eyes, a brown suit and a white shirt and tie.

"So where did you find the liten jente stupid Dane?", Lukas asked as he reached for Matthias's tie and proceeded to choke the Dane.
"He got me from the hospital! Please stop choking Storebroder!", (y/n) cried out as she pulled on the Norwegian man's shirt.
Lukas let go when she said 'big brother' in the Dane's respective language, "What did you say?"
"Storebroder....", the girl's (e/c) eyes looked back at Lukas's Amethyst eyes, the Norwegian bent down to the eight year old's height.
"Repeat after me: Jeg elsker min Storebror."
"Jeg elsker min Storebror. "
Lukas looked over to Emil and grinned, "Why don't you ever say that?"
"Shut up.", the Icelander grumbled.

Translations:
Storebroder- Big brother

lillesøster- little sister

Jeg er så glad- I'm so happy

Jeg kan ikke trække vejret- I can't breathe!

Undskyld- sorry

Takk, du idiot- thanks you idiot

Vi kommer have så meget sjov lillesøster- we are going to have so much fun little sister!

rakkas- dear, sweetie

Hej- Hello

Hallò- Hello

Liten jente - little girl

Jeg elsker min Storebror - I love my big brother