Stop following me. (second spinoff of never leave you alone)

chapter seventeen

Kimberly got the room number and went to John House's room.
America trailed behind her, "just be nice dudette."
"He is her best friend. I'm going to be nice.", the green eyed female replied.
The two walked to the room and knocked on the door, "John, we're from the government. We want to talk to you."
"Come in.", a voice answered.
The two walked in and saw a black haired man looking out the window, blood splatter on the walls showed that something happened.
His arms and neck were bandaged up, beside his bed was papers with words written on it. Blood splatter on the paper as well.
"John my name is Kimberly, this is Alfred and we-"

"Have questions about (y/n)?", the patient asked, "so did the Italian mafia guys who came here. But I'm not giving any information. I made a promise, not even having a cute girl will make me betray me word."
The two Americans walked around to sit beside the teen boy, the wounds on his face showed the sound of torture he endured.
His eyes were not the same anymore.
One blue-green, one violet-red.
America was quick to recognize Egil's missing eye, "where did you get that eye?"
"You would not believe me.",the teen boy said and kept watching the sky.
The pale and thin ebony haired male held onto an item tightly, "you can leave. I will not speak anymore to you."

America and Kimberly sighed and began to walk out, "except to warn you. You will be slaughtered if you continue to look for her. She is with her birth family, and they have killed before to protect her."
the blond man and brunette girl left, both grimly silent.
The two went back to their car and drove.
The ride was quiet until America broke the silence, "he is going to live an awful long time until he is killed."
Kimberly looked at America, "excuse me?"
"He has Egil's eye, the blood of an immortal will keep him alive and safe from disease until he is killed by someone.", The blond American spoke, "I need to speak to England and the others about this."
"What if he can communicate with this Egil?", Kimberly asked, "like they can see what the other can?"
"That's what I'm going to ask.", America sighed, "but I need something to eat first."
"No. I'm not getting stuck with the bill again America! You pay for your own food!", Kimberly scolded.

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(Y/n) was once again held between the Finn and Swede.
She had her head on Thurston's chest, the said Finn was awake and petting her still sensitive skin.
Bernard was awake as well and kissing on her shoulder and neck.
The feeling of his teeth running over her skin made her shudder, his tongue ran over her skin as well.
"So sweet.", The Swede seemed to moan in pleasure, "lillasyster."
"Shut up pervert.", Thurston hissed and held the silver haired female.
Bernard chuckled a little and carefully nibbled a certain place on her skin, he knew exactly where each soft place was and what they did.
The female let out a gasp and gripped onto Thurston, the Finn smacked the swede.
"I'm supposed to do that you ass.", He complained.
"Then stop being shy and get to it.", The cannibalistic swede encouraged.
The female had gotten her magic mostly back and slipped out of their grip, "No."

Thurston fell onto Bernard, the swede was laughing.
"Get back here!", Thurston Called out and got up, "We need to talk."
(Y/n) squeaked and transported herself to another part of the compound, it was a dark and unused section.
It smelled like males, but not her brothers.
The silver haired female also smelled old blood, the damage to the walls also showed the fight that ook place.
(Y/n) walked and found an old room, she walked in and was met with a picture of her mother and a man who looked like her and Magnus.
Her father.
He was a pale blond like his son, his eyes were a soft blue and his hair stood up in gentle mountain peaks.
His eyes were very kind and loving looking, (y/n) felt sad for not meeting her father.
He looked so nice.
This was his room, it was in disarray. Clutter everywhere.
The silver haired female looked around the room and in the closet, inside was a box with some pictures of her father holding her as a baby.