Never Let You go. (Spinoff Of NEVER LEAVE YOU ALONE)

SURPRISE! end 1

A sweet smell wafted through the building as (y/n) woke, her mouth was dry and she was hungry.
She anticipated pain as she moved to get up, no pain came.
She was fully healed, not a wound or bruise on her body.
Her scars were still present.
the silver haired Scandinavian was beginning to get up when the bedroom door was opened, "oh so you woke."
Her violet-red eyes were blurred and she could not see who it was, it was definitely male.
The steps of boots approached and a weight sat beside her.

(Y/n) rubbed her eyes and cleared up her vision, her eyes met with scarlet ones. Bright scarlet ones.
She tumbled back and hit her head, "owww..."
The male panicked and quickly healed her with his magic, "I'm sorry for scaring you Dragă."
Romania, he had (y/n).

Many months passed and (y/n) used her same tactics as she did with the 1p nordics: refuse all food and avoid the captor as much as possible.
The last part was easy since he was busy with his duties, but as for the food?
That was hard, food was being offered to her by everyone she came across.
Her weight dropped dramatically and became paler than she already was, weakened and sealed off from her magic.
She missed her family terribly.

"Dragă, I have a free day. So I thought we could spend it together since we don't get to speak much", the Romanian said cheerily.
(Y/n) looked up at him from her book, then went back to reading.
He noticed she had gotten thinner and have not been taking care of herself as much.
Romania kneeled down and took the book from her, "are you feeling well?"
(Y/n) shook her head and did not look at Romania, she had given up on speaking and was waiting for herself to finally give out.
"Why haven't you been eating?", the Romanian asked.
No answer.
"Why have you been avoiding everyone?"
No answer.
"Is it because I took your magic?"
No answer.
"You can't keep doing this. You'll fade away."
No answer.
"Why are you not answering?"
No answer.
"Is it because of Luxembourg?"
No answer.
"Is it because of Thurston?"
No answer.
Romania stopped to think of what to ask next.
"Did you know the 2p Nordics?"
No answer.
He was about to ask another question when he saw that she nodded slightly.

"How did you know them?", the Romanian asked.
Softly she gave her answer, "Store Brøde."
Romania took time to actually look at her features and finally saw the connections.
Hair was similar to Magnus's, face shape similar to that of Egil and Loki, and a few sharp teeth like Bernard.
"I can see that now.", The strawberry blonde man said and set a hand on the Scandinavian female's, "Do you want to talk about it?"
(Y/n) shook her head and pulled her hand away.
"I can understand your want to see your brothers, if I lost my brothers I don't know what I would do.", Romania said with a smile as he tried to make a connection to her again.
She scooted away from Romania and looked away from him, not wanting to be anywhere near him.

"I think you'd like my brothers, they are excited to meet you.", the male stood up and held onto her hand.
He pulled her to her feet, "let's go."
(Y/n) was too weak to fight against the vampiric man, he pulled her to an open area.
At the table was a male with black hair and a green uniform and an adorable child with tattered clothes and deep brown hair.
Both had sharp canines like Romania and had a similar face shape.
The little kid tackled (y/n), "Alo!"
The child was even cuter up close, the small child smiled widely at this pretty girl he just 'attacked'.
"Moldova!", Romania scolded, "be careful! She is delicate."
Moldova pouted at his older brother and hugged (y/n).
The green uniformed male stood and approached, "greetings, I am Bulgaria."
"Her name is (y/n), she does not like to talk to us 1ps.", Romania explained, "as she was born to 2ps."
Moldova was not listening to his brother and was talking to (y/n), he was telling her about his brothers.

The small child was so happy as he talked, it reminded (y/n) of when she was his size.
She raised her arms and hugged the child.
The two older males noticed this.
"I think she likes at least one of us.", Bulgaria whispered to his brother.
Moldova was happy to have this attention and kept chattering to the now gently smiling female, she was listening to the boy.
Romania nodded, "Perhaps Moldova can help her transition better. I got word that her brothers have been imprisoned."
"And you elected to take care of her? You do need help.", Bulgaria remarked.
"Was that an attempt at humor?", Romania asked.
"I Don't know.", The Bulgarian replied.
The two older brothers talked as their younger brother was with (y/n), the Scandinavian female absolutely loving the little boy.
Unbeknownst to the two she overheard one piece of their conversation, "I heard Luxembourg and the 2p Nordic died in the fight."
That shattered what was left of her strength.
(Y/n) Let out a small breath and closed her eyes, she drifted into peaceful rest.

Romania Walked to his younger brother, "wore her out?"
"She's not breathing,", The tiny boy replied.
The Romanian checked her breathing and heartbeat.
Nothing.

She was gone.

"KIM I MISSED YOU!"
"I missed you too chickadoo!"