(Y/n) woke up in a hospital without any memories except for her age being eight and her last name being Køhler.
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By morning the man was gone, all that was left was a note attached to a plate of food. The kind that Tino made, the stalker was definitely Finnish.
'Hope you slept well. Enjoy! -Big brother.'
The food was kind of suspicious to (y/n) she read about things like this on the Internet. The feeling of being watched still burned in her senses along with paranoia, but she ignored them and picked up a bun and took a bite. The warmth of the bun along with the soft texture and light sweetness made (y/n) smile, it was really good! The door swung open to show, who else but Kimberly...
"Morning (y/n)!" The chipper brunette pretty much skipped over to her neighbor and started eating a bun. "Want to come to the market with me? It's a beautiful day! Plus we might see some cute guys!"
(Y/n) shrugged, "I guess, I do need to buy some groceries." "Great! Now get ready!"
'Hopefully I won't bump into Emil's crazy doppelganger again.' The Scandinavian girl threw on her oversized Danish flag shirt, black leggings, black arm warmers, and red shoes before grabbing her purse and keys to join Kimberly.
The two girls bought the groceries they needed and were looking at books in a bookstore near the dorms, Kimberly looked in the romance section while (y/n) was looking in the (favorite genre) section. "You like (favorite genre)?" She turned to see a tall man standing beside her, his beautiful blue eyes fixated on the shelf in front of him. She was on his right side and looked up to his light blond gravity defying hair. "You kind of look like my brother." He glanced at (y/n) before returning his gaze to the selection of books in front of them. "You look like my lillesøster." Okay he's danish like Matthias.
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(Y/n) saw a book she wanted at a shelf that was out of her reach and tapped on the man's arm, "Excuse me can you hand me that book on the top shelf. If you don't mind." "Which one?" "(Insert title here)" The man grunted and retrieved the book for the girl. "Takk." "You're welcome (y/n)"
(Y/n) turned to look at the man but he was gone, "that was weird..." The (h/c) Haired girl let out a squeak when she felt a finger poke her back, she turned to see a grinning Kimberly. "That was not funny" "It wasn't funny, it was hilarious! So what were you staring at?~" "Some guy who looked like my Storebroder. Weird thing is he knew my name but I don't believe We met before."
"Ooh! Could he be your stalker?~", Kimberly asked, she loved crap like this. "No, I found out that the stalker is Finnish. That guy was a Dane like me."
"Hey want to get something to eat? I'm starving!", Kimberly said as she patted her belly. "Fine, I saw an ice cream vendor not too far from here.", (y/n) huffed The girls bought their books and walked to the ice cream vendor.
"Hey there cuties", a voice slurred, "do you want to have some fun? We can show you a good time." "No, leave us alone.", (y/n) growled The drunken men pulled out their weapons, "Don't be a little bitch, do what we say or we'll-" A gunshot rang out, and one of the men's head burst open. "Kim, run!" Soon more shots were heard and the rest of the men's heads exploded like the first. The girls ran, hoping not to be the next targets of the sniper. Kimberly and (y/n) did not stop running until they reached (y/n)'s dorm. "Who in the hell could have done that?!", Kimberly yelled in a panic. "I HAVE NO FUCKING CLUE!!"
