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Stepping off of the plane I carefully looked around at my surroundings. No one seemed suspicious and I doubted anyone would know who I was but you can never be too carefully. Trudging forward I stopped and opened up my brief case. Pulling out a sheet of paper I looked over it carefully. It said what hotel I was staying at and the address to it. Best thing right now would be to catch a taxi then- I was broken out of my thoughts when I saw an all too suspicious tall blonde man staring at me from afar. Our eyes met for a moment and he then started walking towards me. Crap.
I turned to my left and started to casually walk away, not trying to give off the impression that I was running away. I could hear his footstep now which meant that he was close and in response I quickened my pace slightly.
“Excuse me, miss.” A large hand was place on my shoulder and instinct took over. Rounding about I kicked him right in the middle of the stomach, sending him flying backwards about ten feet. When I realized that he hadn’t dodged I started to panic slightly. Maybe he wasn’t an agent trying to kill me.
“Oh God, oh God,” I chanted under my breath before racing over to the man. People had stopped to stare at the scene I was making. “Bewegen entlang.” I said to them before kneeling down next to the man.
“I am so sorry. Are you alright?” He let out a low groan before sitting up. He flinched as he placed a tentatively hand on his stomach.
“You can really kick,” He breathed. He had a thick German accent but he was speaking English. “You are from America I take it?” I cocked my head to the side in confusion.
“Yes, why does it matter?” He reached a hand out towards me.
“Hello, I am Ludwig.” I shook his hand as my eyes widened. Alfred told me Germany’s human name and here he was.
“Oh my God!” I panicked. “I can’t believe I just kicked you!” He let out a small chuckled before slowly pulling himself upright.
“No, it’s okay. It’s good that you can fight.” I shakily stood up also.
“No, it’s not alright.” I demanded, he gave me a weary look but didn’t respond.
“And what is your name?”
Oh shoot a name. Looking back at the paper that was somehow still clutched in my right hand I scanned over it. My eyes narrowed in one a certain sentence that made it quite obvious that this was written by Alfred.
You’ll probably need a name dude so here’s what I came up with. Try to stay calm since it is totally bad ass.
I read it out loud which was an obvious a mistake.
“Kitty Sapphire.” I blinked a few times before reading it over again. Yep, it definite said Kitty Sapphire. What the hell kind of name is that?!!
“Um, is that really your name?” Ludwig asked suspiciously. Recovering from my shock I looked up at him with a reassuring smile.
“Yes, we’ll go with that for now. Just call me Kitty.” Extending a friendly hand he grasped it with his much larger one in a firm shake for the second time that day.
“Ludwig, also known as Germany.”
The ride to his the hotel was long with absolutely no conversation. He seemed like an awkward man and slightly intimidating. He was definitely hiding something but I couldn’t put my finger on it. Sever things actually, all which I would discover in due time.
Stepping out of the car I stared up at the building. What lay in front of me was most definitely not a hotel but a mansion.
“Ludwig?” I asked timidly, turning around to face the blonde nation. “Why aren’t we at the hotel?”
Coming to stand beside me he started to explain himself, “Well the hotel was just a cover up so that if anyone was tracking you they wouldn’t be able to make their way to my house. But since I came to pick you up instead we just came here to save the trouble.”
I nodded my head as he finished. That made since… somewhat. “I see.” I said deep in thought before I made my way around him towards the back of the car. Popping the trunk open I hauled out my luggage which consisted of a simple sleek black suit case and a just as black brief case. Grasping them in my hands I turned back to the mansion and started walking towards it.
“Let me take your bags.” Ludwig said sounding slightly flustered as he reached for my suit case.
Eyeing him carefully I move it away from him. “No. It’s alright. I can manage. Just lead the way.” Tightening my grip on my things I nodded my head towards the house. Something flashed across his eyes that I couldn’t catch before he turned around and headed towards the front door.
Opening it up effortless he ushered me inside. Scanning the surrounding quickly he slid inside himself and closed the door.
“I hate to be asking questions when I just got here but do you how long I am supposed to be staying with you Mr. Ludwig?” I inquired curiously. This mission was an extremely lax one which honestly, I had no idea what I was supposed to do. Stupid Alfred didn’t give me any information besides the fact that I would be staying with Germany. Stupid, stupid Alfred…
“Well…” He trailed off at the end as he scratched his head nervously, sending a few stray slicked back strands of hair tumbling down so that they fell in his face. An attractive look for him if I do say so myself. “There is no really specific time.” I stood there waiting for him to explain the rest but instead he just turned around started walking away.
Great.
Following him closely we walked up a flight of stairs and down a hall before talking a left. Stopping in front one of the doors he turned to me, this time not making eye contact.
“This will be your room.” He said in a mode tone, his voice cracking slightly though. Coughing to try and cover it up he said a quick good-bye and left. What an odd country… Shaking my head lightly I turned the knob and took a step inside.
To the right lay a large queen sized bed with white sheets and black pillows. Right across from it was a work area that consisted of a large computer that rested on a wooden desk. A black chair on wheels sat in front of it. Besides that it was fairly plain with the exception of a wardrobe that I would have to explore later. A room that I guess was the rest room and a small area with a couch, a large plush chair in front of a wide screen T.V. All and all, it was an amazing room.
My new home for Alfred knows how long.
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