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Eduardo's POV
"What the hell did you just do?! How are you taking this so lightly?!" I shout at her.
She doesn't answer, just keeps looking down.
"Hey answer me!" I shout while raising my hand.
"Eduardo..." Mark says while placing his hand on my shoulder.
"Don't fuckin touch me! We deserve answers! She literally stopped a speeding car and took it as nothing!"
Quite sobs illuminate from the girl.
Jon rushes over to hug her but she doesn't react.
"Jon you're pathetic." I state.
She then hugs back.
"Run along." She whimpers.
"Don't tell me what to do!"
I shout.
Ok yes. I have anger issues.
Not my fault.
Not my fault I just raised my hand.
And-
A stuttered gasp is heard from her as she holds her cheek.
"Have you learned nothing about woman's respect?!" Some guy shouts as he rushes over and cradles her.
"What's with the uniforms...?" I ask.
One smoking a cigar held up a gun.
"No...don't!" She shouts while trying to fight against the tall one holding her back.
"Shh...." the male hums.
"Ha! You wouldn't pull the trigger!" I shout.
"Don't!" She cries out.
The male with the gun closes his eyes.
"If you disrespect this girl one more time, there will be far worse of a consequence than death." He spoke.
Her cries died down realizing he wasn't going to shoot me.
I notice some sort of red symbol on their jacket.

Normal POV
I finally start breathing again then hold Patryck tighter.
"I'll move the car." Paul sighs out.
Bad idea.
Do you know who's many times Tord came home complaining about another plane gone?
"Let's get you inside," Patryck says leading me towards the door.
My face stung..
He actually hit me..
Moments before opening the door I look up at him.
"D-Don't tell Tord...please.."
Patryck bites his lip and looks away.
"I can't promise..."

Patrycks POV
All attention was brought into that girl.
Tsk.
They didn't even hear her sobs as she walked in leaning on me.
They didn't even question if she was ok.
This might just be my jealousy speaking though.
How can these boys be so confident about loving her?
Including Paul, I can't even imagine me expressing that in any way.
Turns out a lot of people like her.
I mean who wouldn't?
She's y/n!
I lead her to the bathroom and sit her down on the counter.
"Was that your first time using strength like that?" I ask her.
She gives a shaky nod.
"Why didn't you fight back to those jerks?"
"It's not worth it unless it's war...I've broken that rule too many times..."
"Are you hurt at all?"
She stays quite for a while before tears begin to flow again.
She shakes her head no repeatedly.
I sigh and help her to her room.
It was actually really nice.
Maybe if some papers and clothes were picked up but I'm not here to judge.
"Your clothes are probably still wet, want to change?"
She nods and sits on the bed.
Looks like I'm picking out what she wears then.
"Um...causal clothes?" I asked.
"Just an oversized t-shirt and short-shorts please..." she says while taking her hat off and wiping her stuffy eyes.

Edds POV
"Wait so what happened??" I asked panicking.
"Car crash, y/n, bla bla bla, Wait y/n!" Tom shouts.
"What!?" I shout at him.
"Is she hurt?!"
"No." Tord states.
"But she can heal her!" Tom says while rushing out the door.
He tumbles back in along with another male.
Wait is that Paul from high school?!
"Do you mind?!" Tom shouts.
"Tom stop being so rude!"
"If your looking for y/n she's my out there." Paul says while standing up and dusting himself off.
"Wait then where is she?" Tord asks.
"Are you guys serious? Some jerks disrespected her than some green dude slapped her. She walked in here with Patryck crying her eyes out!"
Wait...
Eduardo?
Wait...
She got slapped?!
"Where is she?!" I shout.
"Take care of that woman. She needs more care taking, y/n is in safe hands."
And with that he rushed upstairs.

Normal POV
Patryck gave me the clothes.
"C-Can you turn around?" I ask.
"Oh of course!" He says nervously.
Paul barges in then locks the door.
"Good lord."
I look at him as I had my hoodie half way up my stomach.
"Oh...did I Uh...interrupt something?"
"No no! It's not what it looks like!" Patryck shouts.
"Just can the both of you face away from me or leave?" I say clearly exhausted.
The both of them turn away from me.
"Thanks.."
I skip my hoodie off and check at my almost healed scars down the side of my body.
Still don't understand how the pave could've don't that.
Paul starts snickering and Patryck hits him upside the head.
What's their deal?

Paul's POV
There's a mirror right in front of us!
She slipped the shirt over her head then pulled her hair out.
She threw off her soaked pants- FROM THE SNOW CALM YOUR HORSES.
And replaced them with some small shorts.
"O-Ok." She says.
The both of us turn around.
I pulled off my blue trench coat.
"Sorry...do you Gus want something? Food? Clothes?" She's too kind.
"Nah wet clothes are awesome." I say sarcastically.
"Oh um...what size are you? I'm pretty good at sneaking around."
Really she's super clumsy.
We each tell her and she nods then leaves the room.
"She's so cute..." I sigh out.
"I can't believe that just happened." Patryck says with his eyes wide.
"Hey suck it up. It's not like it's the first time you've seen a woman before."
"Paul..."
I turn to look at him.
"It's disrespectful."
"Ok DAD." I groan out.
She quickly comes back and quietly shuts the door.
"Here, I can dry them for you. Actually why not a whole wash?" She smiles.
"That would be pleasant knowing they weren't full of blood. I don't even know how much of it's mine." Patryck shudders.
She shows a mixed emotions face as she wipes a few left over tears.
"Just tell me wen you're ready."
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Tords POV
I opened up y/n's door.
It was currently almost 12.
I was surprised to see Paul and Patryck sleeping in her bed as she had tired bags under her eyes while writing at her desk with the lamp on.
"Huh, that's why I saw red army uniforms in the dryer." I state.
Everyone else was still up in the living room so it's fine.
She jumps and falls back o her chair.
She just lays there and start to close her eyes.
"Tsk."
I pick her up like a koala :3 and made my way to my room.
I closed the door with my foot and figured out a way to lock it.
"It's Christmas Eve tomorrow." I whisper to her.
I change into my pjs and climb into bed beside her.
Pulling the covers up and placing a small kiss on her forehead, she dug her face into my shirt.
"Is that my shirt?" I ask.
"Shush."
That's where she gets all those T-shirt's.

~another time skip~

Normal POV
I woke up to the sound of laughing.
I groaned and looked at the time.
"Lunch hour...great."
I roll out of bed and brush out my hair and teeth in the bathroom before knocking on my closed door.
No answer so I open it.
Their still sleeping?
Poor boys must be overtired, I've laid in those base beds they aren't comfortable.
I close the door and make my way to the kitchen.
Their all chatting with that woman.
I'm too tired...
I'm exhausted...
I grab an apple and start to head out.
"Y/n! Turns out she knows you!" Matt shouts.
My eyes widen as I slowly back up.
"Ah! You're ok! Wait but...oh do you-"
"Oh silly! I'm your best friend from highschool! Bella?"
"I...never had a female friend...especially one I was close to." I say confused.
"Then explain how I know every tiny little secret about you?"
My heart starts pumping.
Am I too tired to remember?
I never shared secrets.
"Pardon, I don't remember, I also don't remember spilling every secret about me. I'm glad your ok, merry Christmas." I say while rushing up stairs.
"Wow that was weird." I mumble to myself.
I push my door open forgetting they were in there.
Letting out a small sigh I head over to the laundry room to retrieve their now freshly washed uniforms.
Hah.
I wonder if they have my uniform.
There aren't any female soldiers in the red army so I drew a lot of attention especially when it came to improvising with the needle and thread I had to ulter the males suit.
I nearly fold the clothing in a pile then trudge my way back to Tords room and plop down.
Tord enters the room and sits on the bed before petting my hair.
"tired?" He asks me.
I let out a small groan.
"I um...brought you some bacon."
My eyes widen as I sat up.
"You never share your bacon!" I say shocked.
"W-Well you gotta sacrifice some things for the ones who you love." He says while lifting the bacon to my mouth.
Is it poisoned or something?
I hesitantly open my mouth and he puts one end in.
Oh I see.
He takes the other.
Determination!!
I take a bite further.
He does the same.
Should I break it off?
It's bacon!
If I could just get the whole thing to my-
He's thinking the same thing I guess as he moves all the way towards me.
Jerk!
I rip it off.
"Ok if you want something so desperately just go downstairs." He says while pointing behind him.
"With her?? She claims to know me!" I whisper the last part.
"And your every secrets." He adds.
I let out a sigh before standing up.
"Where are you going?" He asks.
"To get my hoodie." I answer.
"Just use mine." He says while taking it off his bed and holding it in front of me.
"N-No...you'll wear it later."
"I'm not going anywheres today! It's Christmas Eve!"
Christmas...eve...
"I didn't buy any presents!" I shout while grabbing Tords hoodie and rushing away.
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Ok so for Edd I got some bacon flavoured cola and an outfit for Ringo.
Tom I got him some new wires and a checkered guitar pick to match his.
(Little does he know I listen to him play.)
Matt I got him a few picture frames and a cool hand mirror.
(I slipped some nail polish in, I know he watches me paint my nails.)
Tord?
I look towards the comic store and sigh.

??? POV
Oh god not him again.
I see the back of his- Wait that's a girl?
She rushes in looking tired out.
"Weird question but have you seen a male with a red hoodie coming in here all the time buying hentai?" She asks me.
She was a tad shorter.
Was she wearing his hoodie?
Her h/c hair matched perfectly with it!
Her bright e/c eyes look up at me with a hopeful look.
"He finally got a girlfriend huh?" I say while leaning over the counter.
Her face heats up the colour of his hoodie.
"Oh...uh no-"
"Save the chit chat." I say while placing my finger on her lips.
Her eyes crossed to look down at it.
"New issues came in yesterday, he hasn't made it yet." I say while grabbing something from the back room.
"He'll be grateful. Now how did that pervert get a shy petite girl?" I ask her.
"O-Oh...um we're just friends..." she sighs out while playing with his hoodie strings.
She does look kind of hurt..
"Aww cheer up, he probably fantasizes about you." I say while popping the cash register out.
She digs for her purse but I stop her.
"You know what. For your troubles, I got it." I say while pulling out a 5.
"No no! Really! I couldn't!"
"Already in!" I say while closing it.
She bites her lip hem lets out a sigh.
"I'm Hailey. And you are?"
"Y/n..." she says while extending her hand and giving a warm smile.
"Very nice meeting you, have a merry Christmas!" I wave to her.
Her smile becomes more sincere before waving goodbye.
"Thanks!"
What a kind girl.

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