I was escorted to the psychiatrist's office, it has been a while since we were put here by our 1ps and I am dying to escape. I want to see my blóm so badly that it hurts!
When I came to the psychiatrist's office, I could hear shuffling inside. He was probably organizing things after being visited by Bernard.
"Branche, Egil is here.", a guard called out.
"Bring him in.", was the response, the guards pushed me into the room and sat me down in an uncomfortable chair.
"Mr. Steilsson, do you know why you are here?", the man that I assume was Branche asked me.
I nodded, "you want me to talk about my sætur litla systir!""Mr. Steilsson, please keep this english. I know your habit of speaking your native toungue when excited."
He knows about that?! Creepy...
"(Y/n) is my little sister! I want nothing more than her safety and cooperation.", I explained, "she is safer with us than anywhere else! I wish that she could see that..."
Dr. Branche listened as I spoke, he did not yell at me for rambling.
"Mr. Steilsson, I have a deal for you.", Branche said suddenly and pulled two objects from his desk.
One was a wolf figurine that looked exactly like me and the other was a picture of my sweet litla systir!"Aaaahh~ sætur litla systir mín!", I cried and reached for the photo only for Branche to pull it away, "nooo!"
"Mr. Steilsson. What did I say about your habit?", he asked while making a weird face, "please speak English."
"Nr, ég geri það sem ég vil.", I said and stuck my toungue out at Branche.
"Mr. Steilsson, please stop.", Branche said.
"Fara til helvítis", I smirked.
"Egil please no.", Branche continued pleading, this is fun.
"ég elska fjölskylduna mína", I kept on, "Ég mun drepa alla sem ógna yngri systrum mínum""Egil."
"Allan"
"How do you know my name?"
I smirked.FLASHBACK
I hugged my newborn baby sister! She was so cute! Mom was dead from exhaustion, and all we had left if her was (y/n).
Before she died mom told us to protect our new sister, no matter what.
I held her all the way home, Big brother wanted to hold her too but I did not let him.
"I can not believe that I am no longer the youngest. I am a big brother.", I said happily, "you love your big brother right, (y/n)?"
The tiny infant in my arms cooed softly and I smiled, "Oh is that so?"
"She is probably saying that you are an idiot.", Thurston said from the front seat, this ass is so grumpy."Thurston, do you ever be nice?", Bernard snickered as he messed up his younger sibling's hair.
"En ole koskaan mukavaa", Thurston growled and slapped Bernard's hand away.
"That is for sure", Loki piped up, "by the way, hey Mag! Shouldn't we have a party to celebrate our dear sister?"
"Ingen.", was Magnus's reply, he looked tired from the late nights of paperwork. Even his hair was kind of droopy, which was a bit scary.
(Y/n) squirmed a bit in my arms before whining, Loki quickly but gently took her from me.
"Hey liten kanin, don't cry. Loki is here.", big brother said with a smile. His dark eyes swirling with various emotions, mostly love.
"Big brother!", I whined, "I was holding her!"
"Don't call me that!"
FLASHBACK END"You seem to love your sister very much.", Branche stated
"Of course I love her! She is my sweet little snjóblóm!", I exclaimed, "(y/n) gave me my joy of being a big brother!"
Branche smiled, he could tell that I love my sister sincerely.
"She doesn't yell at me like big brother does, she would happily cuddle if I needed it, and she calls me big brother!", I chimed cheerfully, "she was so funny too!"
Branche listened to me more.FLASHBACK
(Y/n) toddled after me as I walked the halls of our base, she wanted to play with me and Mr. Puffin!
I stopped and she ran into my legs and hugged them, she was just retrieved from America and still getting used to her new surroundings.
"Hallò Blóm", I smiled as I looked down at her tiny form, she smiled back up to me.
"Brudder!", she squealed and my smile widened.
I love being called brother, either little brother from Loki and the others or big brother by (y/n). I just love it.
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We'll Never Leave you alone (Yandere 2p nordic 5 X reader)
Fanfiction(Y/n) woke up in a hospital without any memories except for her age being eight and her last name being Køhler. I don't own Hetalia. Art belongs to the respective owners.