What An Eventful Night (with commentary)

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A/N:
I have 2 more weeks of school left! Yay! So idk how much I'll be uploading this week bc I have testing...also my mom and her boyfriend are going to go see a ded meme on Tuesday...

YOUR POV:

"Eden you have a visitor!" Dre says opening the door,a tall boy with short pastel pink hair turns around. "Destroya!" He exclaims. "What a nice surprise! You'll be here for awhile so get some information on you like blood type etc." he explains. "Yo send her to Anthony when your done." He nods and Dre leaves. "Howdy Y/N-or Destroya...which would you like to be known by?" He asks. "Y/N...But Destroya has a cooler ring to it. So Destroya." He nods and tells me to hop onto the gurney.

"Blood type?"

"*insert blood type*" He marks it down and continues on with questions similar.

HOURS LATER

"Willow will you go get Anthony?" The girl nods and walks out the door. "I've heard a few things from this Anthony." Eden nods,"you'll like old Anti-Boi." The door opens with a boy who looks around 20,he has shaggy hair that's messy. He's wearing a different uniform than the others in the Blue Army. This 1 is red and black and looks cooler. He had red large horns and a devil tail. "Anthony this is Destroya take her to her room."

"Only if you give me Vodka." He has a thick Russian accent but it's kinda cute. (No I'm not crossing over Yammies and the reader plus I don't own him!!) Eden sighs,"FINE!" Eden gives Anthony the vodka. "Yes!" He exclaims and scarfs it down. "You sure like your Vodka Don't'cha?" I ask laughing a little. "I haven't had my morning Vodka in 2 days!" He yells.

He grabs my hand and stumbles out the room.

We walk in silence and then I see HB. I run over to him and tackle him to the ground. "HOLY SH*T!" He yells covering his face. I'm sitting on his stomach and growl. "Not so fast ticking time bomb." Anthony says pulling my shirt that causes me to fall of HB. "HES A F*CKING TRADER TO ME!" I yell at him. "Почему я должен иметь дело с этим гребаным психо?" I hear Anthony mumble in Russian. "JEG ER BEKLAGER Y/N!" HB yells in Norwegian. "SPEAK F*CKING ENGLISH!" I yell at him. "Почему я должен говорить по-английски?" Anthony asks in more Russian. I somehow release myself from his hands and run down the hall.

"F*CK YOU TO!" I yell flipping them off.

I don't understand Russian😰

A/N:
Here's Communist boi for ya;):

A/N:Here's Communist boi for ya;):

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