2p Denmark:

(Y/n) was shivering when she woke up, she was soaked with cold water.
She was in the hospital, the man from the bookshop saved her.
The tall man was talking to the doctor outside of the room.
The doctor noticed she was awake and walked in with the tall man following, "miss, can I ask your name?"
"(Y/n) (l/n)", she replied.
The doctor sighed and nodded, "Miss (y/n), The police found your hotel room broken into. Everything was stolen."

The (h/c) haired female looked down, "I'm stuck here then."
"I'm sorry.", the doctor said and the tall man stepped forward.
"She can work for me until she has enough money to go back.", he said, "after she is released from here."
(Y/n) looked up at the tall man, his pale blue eyes looked down at her.
"My name is Magnus. Can I look forward to working with you?", the blond man asked.
"Yes sir.", the (e/c) eyed female replied.

"Good. Now recover.", He said in a hard tone, "I'll be back to pick you up."

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2p Sweden:

(Y/n) walked down her usual path from work, she was tired from a long day.
The female heard footsteps and sped up a little, the footsteps picked up the pace too.
A voice yelled at her to stop.
She broke out into a run and tripped on something, the woman fell into a foul smelling puddle.
Blood, blood seeped into her shirt and skirt.
The female jumped and scooted back into a pair of legs, she quickly reached into her purse and grabbed her self defense weapon.

A pair of strong hands picked her up.
"I was trying to warn you not to go this way.", a familiar voice spoke, "but do you listen?"
The man from yesterday.
Blood was dripping from his mouth again, onto her shirt.
"Guess I have to take you home again.", the man sighed, "come on."
He pulled her down tell street past the mutilated bodies.

She fought to get away, "let me go! I don't know you!"
"True. But I won't hurt you.", the man said and pushed her up to the house, "call the police if you want. They won't do crap."
(Y/n) gripped her door as the man stood with his back to her, as if surveying for signs of danger.
She opened the door, "Bernard Oxensternia."
the (e/c) eyed female looked back at the bloody red eyes of the man, "what?"
"My name, Bernard Oxensternia. I already know yours (y/n), because I looked at your ID to get your address.", the man Turned back to survey the area, "You have really bad luck to keep running into fresh corpses."

"You! You're the killer cannibal!", (y/n) exclaimed and ran inside.
Bernard stalked up onto the porch and closed the door behind her, "I don't hurt civilians, only criminals."
What he said did not soothe the woman's nerves, he shrugged and walked away.
"At least I have something to look forward to now.", he said to himself and spun one of the spare keys to (y/n)'s house around his finger.

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2p Finland:

It had been about a month after the competition, (y/n) entered another shooting contest.
A turkey shoot, the best shooters win a turkey dinner or something similar.
The female did not need the food so she was going to give it to the homeless shelter nearby.
The (e/c) eyed woman spied scarlet eyes looking at her.
She smiled and walked over, "hey again."

"Hei.", the hard tone of the man replied, "are you here to compete again?"
"Yes.", the woman smiled, "what about you?"
"Joo.", the man replied.
"Thurston!", a ginger haired male yelled at the uniformed man, "quit flirting and get over here!"
Thurston sighed, "I have to go."
the brunet man looked like he was holding back from shooting the loud ginger man.
"It was nice to meet you Thurston, my name is (y/n).", the (h/c) haired female smiled, "best of luck!"
"Sure.", the man said and walked to his friend.

The competition was fierce again but once more, (y/n) and Thurston were tied for first place.
They were in the sudden death round, Thurston and his friend were talking in a corner.
The brunet man looked really pissed at the ginger.
The (h/c) haired female was cleaning her weapon and reloading for the final round when the ginger walked over, "hi there! You made an impression on my lillebror."
"I really did not do much.", (y/n) replied and checked her rifle over.
"You're as good as a military trained sniper. That's impressive as hell.", the ginger man grinned with sharp teeth showing, "so I made a bet with him"

"Wait, what now?", the female asked and the man puffed up his chest.
"If he wins I have to do what he says.", the ginger man said proudly, "and if You win he has to go on and date with you."
(Y/n) was a bit stunned, she couldn't speak.
The tall man patted her back, "do great!"
She looked over to Thurston, he looked like he was steaming at the tall man.
The smaller man was yelling at him in a different language while the tall man was grinning and taking all of the insults.

The final competition was decided, (y/n) won.
Thurston sighed and walked up to her as she received the dinner prize.
"I guess that I need to ask you out now?", he asked.
"No, but you can accompany me to the homeless shelter to give them these dinners.", the woman smiled.
He nodded and helped her carry the dinners, "you aren't going to eat them?"
"I have some Food at home I have to eat.", the woman replied, "so it will be fine, besides these people need this more than me."

The two gave the food to the homeless shelter and walked back to the parking lot of the turkey shoot.
"See you next competition I guess?", the woman asked.
Thurston was quiet but handed her a slip of paper, it was an address and a phone number.
He walked off when she was reading the numers.

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2p Norway:

(Y/n) was released to go home and was given a full refund after being taken out of the cooking class, she had to take medication and go to therapy.
She wondered how the rambunctious burned fellow was doing when she was snatched up and carried to the hospital quickly, "TO THERAPY!"
It was the burned man again.

He put her down and laughed once they were inside, the security guards seemed to be used to his shenanigans.
(Y/n) walked to the therapy center and checked in for the day, The burned fellow followed her and tittered at her.
He was talking about different things he saw that morning.
The nurse from before yelled at him again and called security on him.

After therapy, (y/n) walked home and the burned man followed her again.
"Hey! Hey!", the man called after her.
The female turned around and looked at him, the medication she took was starting to take effect.
"You need help?", the burned man asked and steadied the female, "let old loki help you."
"Loki?", the (h/c) woman asked and then gave a silly smile, "trickster god."

The man laughed and helped her back to her home, "here you are."
(Y/n) held onto his sleeve, "my name is (y/n) great trickster god."
Loki smiled, "love the name. But I have to go. See you."
He left her and closed the door.
The female slipped into a deep, medically induced sleep.

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2p Iceland:

The female walked out of her dorm and was face to face with a bouquet of flowers, the male from yesterday.
"Halló kona!", the man greeted and held the flowers to her.
(Y/n) looked at him skeptically, he looked up and smiled.
"Oh, of course you wouldn't recognize me.", the platinum haired male smiled, "I'm Egil, but you know me as Puffinprinsinn."

(Y/n) stepped back inside and the door was stopped from being shut by the male's foot, "no! Don't run away! I came all the way here to see you!", Egil shouted and tried to pry rhe door open, "Kona! Come out!"
The (h/c) haired female pressed to close the door but failed, the man fell on top of her and hugged onto her tightly.
"Oh! You are so warm! Are you sick?", the man asked and looked around, "I'll help!"

"Let me go!", the female pushed him off of her and ran away to her class.
The teacher looked at her, "is something wrong?"
"Need to hide for a bit", (y/n) panted and sat in her seat.
The teacher left her alone and graded papers.
Soon more students came and class started.

Once class was over, students gathered in the hall.
Girls were squealing for some reason, (y/n) tapped one to ask what was going on.
"Some hottie from Iceland is here to look for a wife.", the girl squealed, "I hope it's me."
The (h/c) haired female peeked over the sea of excited girls to see a head of familiar platinum hair.
"Nope.", she said to herself and walked away.
"KONA!", The man shouted and tackle hugged (y/n), "I found you!"
The rest of the students and teachers either laughed or gasped as the Icelandic male cuddled the female, she was trying to pry him off.