Third person POV:

Matt gave a half hearted waved towards the man as Oliver ranted on about going through doors instead of windows. (Y/n) finished up her cupcake and slid down off the chair. She quietly threw her wrapper in the garbage before walking into the living room.

"I've told you a million times Zao! Come in through the door!" Oliver yelled. Zao just shrugged and sat down on the couch.

"Is everything alright Mr Ollie?" (Y/n) asked, tugging on Oliver's pant leg. Oliver looked down and gave a small smile before patting her head.

"Everything's alright poppet. No need to worry." Oliver replied before turning towards Zao. "(Y/n), this is Zao. Zao, this is (Y/n)." (Y/n) gave a small wave towards the man as he clicked his tongue in annoyance.

"Hello Mr Zao. It's nice to meet you!" (Y/n) said.

"Tch. Whatever..." He grumbled, looking towards Oliver. "This brat is Earth?" Oliver nodded.

"Yup! And she's such a doll!" Oliver said, a large smile on his face.

"Why did you grab her when she was a stupid kid aru? We need her older then this." Zao stated, crossing his arms. Oliver puffed out his cheeks and put his hands on his hips.

"She's going to turn back to normal soon! Plus, I wanted to spend some time with her as a kid! She's super cute!" Oliver squealed. Zao rolled his eyes.

"Whatever..."

"Mr Ollie, is there anything I can help with?" (Y/n) asked, looking up at Oliver. Oliver shook his head.

"No poppet. Go and play with Allen and Matt. I'm sure they'd love to play with you." (Y/n) nodded and skipped back into the kitchen. Zao raised an eyebrow.

"America and Canada? Play with a child? I knew you were crazy, but not that crazy! That brat's asking for a death wish aru!" Zao stated.

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"Mr Allen, Mr Matt. Will you guys play with me again?" (Y/n) asked, tugging on Matt's sleeve. Matt looked down at (Y/n) for a moment before shrugging and looking up at Allen.

"Sure thing doll. What do you wanna f**king do?" Allen asked, patting (Y/n)'s head.

"Uhh... I don't know! What do you wanna do?"

"Teach her how to use a gun?" Matt suggested. Allen shrugged.

"Sounds good to me. Come on doll." He said, picking (Y/n) up. She giggled and wrapped her arms around Allen's neck. Matt stood up as well, grabbing a BB gun and some amo from a closet near the living room. Kumo trailed after Allen, Matt and (Y/n) as they went through the back door. Zao watched the three, his mouth slightly parted in shock. Oliver smirked in success.

"You were saying?"

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"Alright doll. Keep the gun pointed at the ground until your ready to shoot. No need to shoot anyone's eye out if ya don't have to." Allen instructed, handing (Y/n) the BB gun. (Y/n) pointed the gun at the ground, her small finger away from the trigger.

"Good. Now before shooting, you need to aim. You see this notch at the front of the gun and the two notches closer to you?" Allen asked, pointing to the notches. (Y/n) nodded. "The front notch should line up with the two closest to you, as if to create a wall." (Y/n) nodded and put the gun up. She closed her left eye and looked through the two notches. She adjusted the gun until the far notch was between the front two notches.

"Done!" She cheered. A small smile made it's way to Allen's face as he crouched down to (Y/n)'s height.

"Great job doll. Now, once your ready to shoot, put your finger on the trigger and pull it. Just a small warning, it might be a bit loud at first." (Y/n) nodded as Allen took a step back. She left out a breath before looking at the beat up target in front of her. (Y/n) put her finger on the trigger and pulled. A small popping sound came from the gun, making (Y/n) drop it. Matt and Kuma walked over to the target before pointing to a small hole in the yellow ring of the target.

"Holy f*** doll! With a bit of practice you'll be f***ing shooting s*** like a pro!" Allen yelled. (Y/n) picked the gun back up, a small smile on her face as her eyes flashed red.

"That was fun Mr Allen! Can we do it again?"

"Sure thing doll face! Remember what I taught you!" Allen said. Matt walked back to Allen, putting an arm on his shoulder.

"She's a natural, eh? Soon, she can come hunting with us."

"F*** yeah!" (Y/n) stuck her tongue out in concentration as she aimed the gun. She pointed it a bit more left then she did previously before pulling the trigger. The bullet went to the outside of the very centre ring. (Y/n) put the gun down on the ground before jumping around happily.

"Look Mr Matt! Look Mr Allen! I got to the red!" She cheered happily. One of Francois shirt sleeves had rolled down so one was up and the other was down. Kuma picked (Y/n) up by the back of her shirt and threw her onto his back before walking over to Matt. Matt gently rolled the sleeve back up as Allen picked the gun up and messed up (Y/n)'s hair.

"Great job doll face." Allen said. Matt nodded.

"Great for your first time, eh. We'll practice a bit more later." (Y/n) nodded as Oliver and Zao walked outside. (Y/n) slid off Kuma's back and ran to Oliver.

"Mr Ollie! Mr Ollie! I shot the red circle! It was super cool!" (Y/n) cheered. Oliver smiled and picked her up.

"That's great poppet!"

"Yo Zao. What the f*** are you still doing around here?" Allen asked.

"I came to tell your four about the world meeting today aru. This brat cannot come." Zao stated. Allen growled.

"AND WHY THE F***  NOT!?!" He yelled. Oliver shot him a stern look.

"Swear jar Allen." Oliver said, tossing the jar towards Allen. Allen grabbed a dollar from his pocket and shoved it into the jar.

"Because the meeting is about her stupid." Zao stated, crossing his arms.

"Make the meeting quick then." Francois stated, walking out. He lit a cigarette before inhaling some of the smoke. Oliver frowned slightly but didn't say anything.

"Whatever. Let's just get going..." Zao muttered, walking back into the house. Oliver brought (Y/n) into the house and set her on the couch.

"We won't be too long poppet. There are extra cupcakes on the counter, there is a bottle of water in the fridge and a bunch of movies you can watch in the closet. Don't let anyone into the house." Oliver rambled. Francois grabbed the back of Oliver's vest and dragged him towards the door, mumbling a quiet 'be safe' before leaving. Allen placed the gun down on the coffee table before messing up (Y/n)'s hair.

"We'll be back before ya know it doll face. Don't touch the gun while we're not here, and don't have too much fun while we're gone." Allen stated, laughing as he grabbed his bloodied bat and left the house.

"There's pancakes in the fridge too. Along with maple syrup. There's also some left over chilli that we had last night. Just put it in the microwave for two minuets and it should be good." Matt said. "You'll be fine." He added before leaving. Kuma rubbed his nose on (Y/n)'s face before following behind Matt. The front door closed and the sound of a car driving off could be heard. (Y/n) blinked once before shrugging and walking over to the closet that Oliver had pointed out. It was right next to the closet Allen had grabbed the gun from. (Y/n) looked through the movies until she found (favourite Disney movie). She grabbed it and put it in the DVD player before grabbing a cupcake from the kitchen counter. She sat back down in the couch as the previews began playing, happily eating her cupcake.

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A quarter way through the movie, the front door burst open and a man wearing all black walked in. He held a crow bar, a gun and a knife. The man began rummaging through the kitchen, making things crash to the floor and break. (Y/n) paused the movie and got to her feet, peeking into the kitchen to see the man cursing under his breath.

"I know those freaks live here! They are gunna regret killing my sister! I'll kill anything precious to them!" The man mumbled under his breath. (Y/n) walked into the kitchen.

"What are you doing?" She asked. The man whipped around in fear until he spotted the tiny female.

"Oh ho! Look at the little girl~ If you're here, you must be important to those psychos!" The man stated before throwing the glass in his hand towards (Y/n). (Y/n) flinched as the glass broke against her skin.

"If I kill you, those insane freaks will be devistated!" The man yelled, laughing darkly. The man grabbed his knife before throwing it over at (Y/n). The knife lodged itself into the wall right next to (Y/n)'s arm. (Y/n)'s eye flashed red briefly as she ran back into the living room, hiding under the coffee table.

"Come out~ Come out where ever you are~" The man called, his dark laughter turning more insane. (Y/n) began shaking, her eyes switching between (e/c) and red.

"Not again... Not again... Not again..." (Y/n) mumbled to herself. The man kicked the coffe table, making it flip over. The BB gun flew towards the kitchen while the table snapped in half.

"Found you~" The man said, raising his knife. (Y/n)'s eyes turned fully red as a wicked grin spread across her face. (Y/n) kicked the man's legs out from under him before running towards the BB gun. The man let out a shout from pain as he held one of his ankles. He cursed loudly before throwing his knife at (Y/n). The knife lodged itself into her back, making (Y/n) cough up blood. (Y/n) grabbed the BB gun and turned around to face the man.

"Sorry Mr Allen. But I need to break your rule." She pointed the gun at him and grinned, lining up the notches before rapid firing. The man didn't even have a chance to scream before he fell down to the ground. Barley alive. A stream of blood came from the corner of his mouth and there were ten bullet wounds in his body. One in his foot, three in his leg, two in his stomach, three in his shoulder and one that grazed his neck, lodging itself into the wall behind him. (Y/n) tossed the BB gun into the kitchen before walking over to the man, not bothering to take the knife out of her back.

"Time for hell." (Y/n) said, her expression turning dark and insane.

~~~ half an hour later ~~~

Oliver, Allen, Matt and Francois pulled up to their house, only to find the front door broken, broken shards of glass coming from inside and some broken windows. All four of them paled slightly as a little girl popped into their mind. Oliver jumped out of the car and ran inside, Matt, Allen and Francois close behind. The sound of (favourite Disney movie) filled the quiet house. There was a bloody and torn up corps bleeding out on the floor and glass everywhere. The BB gun was empty and discarded on the kitchen floor.

"(Y/n)? Poppet? Are you here?" Oliver called, pink swirling into his blue eyes. (Y/n) skipped out of the living room and into the kitchen. Her eyes were blood red and the once purple shirt she was wearing was torn and bloody with little peices of glass sticking to it. There was little cuts on her face, arms and legs, and a little trail of blood from one corner of her mouth. Not to mention a knife sticking out from her lower back. Her fingers were stained red from blood.

"Mr Ollie! You're back!"