Chapter twelve: Birthday tour

Months passed as did the seasons, (y/n) had grown more adept with her magic under Romania's guidance.
She was able to go see her adoptive family to have her homeschooling done and was able to get a impressive grade average under their tutelage.
The albino female became rather close to the Romanian man, he looked forward to each lesson with her.
Romania let her go see some other countries she had became friends with, Her uncles Ludwig and Gilbert.
She was also able to see Luxembourg again and talk to him, the two talked with each other for a while before she had to go back to Romania's.
The whole time though, she was worried for her father.
Her father, trapped with her insane brothers.

"Dragă. Time to go see your family again.", Romania said and shook the female awake.
She woke up and looked around.
"Get dressed.", the Romanian man said and walked out of her room.
The Scandinavian female nodded and go herself ready as Romania waited outside her room.
She stepped outside in the outfit that looked like Denmark's.
The Romanian man chuckled, "ready?"
"Ja!", (y/n) chirped and she transported them to the Nordic household.
The house was covered in decorations, a 'happy birthday' decoration hung from the ceiling over the table.
"Surprise!", Denmark shouted and hugged the young lady, "Happy birthday!"
The Dane picked her up and spun her around, "We are going to have so much fun!"
The blond man put her down and hugged her again.

"I can't breathe!", the female wheezed.
"Sorry.", the male said and let go.
Iceland came out of hiding and said hello to the female, she smiled her winning smile at him.
Sweden kept Denmark from going to hug the teen again, Norway watched what was happening and Finland smiled.
"Wait, birthday?", (y/n) asked.
"Joo, you're eighteen now. So we wanted to throw you a party.", Finland explained.
The albino female smiled back, "thank you, all of you."
She remembered that her father should be there with her but he was not.
Sweden saw her face fall, "We will find a way to get him back."
"Let's just celebrate what we can now.", Romania said, "We can go anywhere today! A world tour if needed."
The albino smiled, "that's sounds fun."

"Then let's start the party!", Denmark shouted.
Norway smacked Denmark, "we should start in Japan. To follow the sun through the day."
"Let's go then!", Finland smiled, "We might find Japan!"
Iceland stood by (y/n) as he waited for them to go, Sweden was on her other side.
Norway and Romania transported the group to Japan, out of sight from the locals as to not raise suspicion.
The group walked out onto the streets of the city, lights and sounds were everywhere.
Smells from street food vendors poured over them.
"It's so cool here.", (y/n) said with enthusiasm, "what's first?"
"A bath.", Romania said with a teasing smile, "no offense."
Norway glared at his friend with a overprotective brother look.
Finland quickly diffused the situation as he usually does and Norway led the way to the nearest place.

The whole bath experience was pleasant.
The water was perfect, the scenery around was perfect.
The only bad thing was that she was alone and the males that were with her were in the other pool.
But she could hear them from the other side of the wall.
She could hear arguments and splashing, it sounded like they were having fun over there.
(Y/n) was all by herself, nobody else was really there so why not practice her magic?
The female summoned some of her balls of light and sent a few over the fence.
She heard Denmark yelp in surprise, one of the balls had to have hit him and popped.
Some laughter from the rest of them followed.
"Thanks Lillesøster!", Norway said.
The bath ended and they regrouped, Denmark's hair was glittery from the light ball.
Several others had the glitter on them as well.
"You look pretty.", the albino female said.

Denmark pouted a bit before leaning over (y/n) and shaking the sparkles from his hair onto her.
The albino laughed at her silly brother and hugged him, "Sorry Storebroder."
The Dane pouted a little more like a child before hugging back.
"So next is to see some of the sights.", Finland said and opened a map he got from somewhere.
Iceland sighed and rubbed something on his skin.
The albino female was given her parasol by Romania, "So you don't get sunburn."
"Thank you.", the Scandinavian female said and opened the shade making accessory.
Finland led the group around and showed them the sights.
The history was very interesting, the beauty af the land was breathtaking.
A few times the group were stopped to have pictures taken with them.
(Y/n) was particularly popular with the photographers, either from her albinism or her cute appearance.

She waved to the children that took a picture with her as they walked away with their mom.
A man approached her.
He looked to be a local.
Shiny black hair, red eyes, tattooed arms and a casual looking outfit.
Something felt off but the female shook it off.
"Can I take a picture with you?", he asked in his Japanese accent.
(Y/n) twirled her parasol and gave him a smile, "Sure!"
The man stood beside her and took a picture with her on his phone, she only felt his hand around her waist right before the picture was taken.
He let go and looked at the picture, the silver-white haired female looked as well.
"It is perfect, arigato.", the male said and did a small bow.
"You are welcome.", (y/n) smiled back.
She looked over to where Finland was calling for her, "I'm sorry, I have to return to the party."
The female waved and walked back to her brothers.
"Ready to go to our next stop?", Finland asked.

"Ja!", (y/n) smiled and twirled her parasol again.
Finland smiled and Romania transported the group, it seemed to be a sunnier country.
"Welcome to Italy.", Norway said with little enthusiasm.
The albino female smiled, "this is a beautiful country as well."
"Da, perhaps we will see Italy or Romano.", Romania said.
"Feliciano and Lovino.", Iceland whispered to (y/n).
The red-violet eyed female beamed more, "sounds fun!"
Finland once again led the way to the sights.
The country had a great abundance of history and art, the architecture was beautiful.
During the tour the group stopped and bought lunch, classic Italian dishes and drink.
The group ate and talked about what they liked about their trip so far, Iceland asked the female how she liked the bath she had.
The albino female admitted she was kind of lonely, especially hearing them have fun over there.

Sweden told her that was him and Denmark fighting.
The Scandinavian girl laughed a little.
She excused herself and went to the restroom.
The albino noticed that the restrooms seemed to be quite a long way away from the dining area.
She quickly used the bathroom and washed her hands before starting to walk back to her table.
"Ciao.", an Italian voice called out to her.
she looked around and saw a handsome male looking at her.
"Hej?", (y/n) answered and held her parasol.
"What-a a Bella ragazza.", the Italian male said charmingly and approached her.
She was getting the same vibe from this man as she did from the Japanese one, she again shook the feeling off.
"Thank you?", the female said.

"Are you-a alone?", the male asked, "I-a could give you-a a tour of this-a area."
"No thank you.", (y/n) said and backed up a little, "I need to return to my family."
"Si, si. Of-a course.", the Italian said with a small smile.
His olive skin tone and auburn hair was accented by bright magenta eyes, he wore a suit that was business casual.
The albino started to walk back to her table when she was stopped by the male's arm around her waist, "You-a look familiar."
"Sir, please let me go back to my brothers.", the female pleaded.
He male did not listen, "Oh yes, I-a recognize you."
the Italian pulled up a picture that made (y/n) freeze, it was her and the Japanese man.
"Kuro knows-a quality when he-a sees it.", the man said, "Miss Køhler."
The Scandinavian female was about to scream when he silenced her by a forced kiss, like Thurston did.

(Y/n)'s head was spinning from no oxygen, he was keeping her from getting air.
The Italian pulled her out the back exit that was next to the restrooms.
He had her mouth covered and pulled her into a fancy looking car.
Her mind went fuzzy as time went by.
She was brought back to clarity by a sharp smell.
A blond man that looked similar to the one who kidnapped her was holding a pack of smelling salts.
"I-a am sorry for-a my fratello's behavior.", the blond man said.
His skin was pale compared to his brother, his flashy suit was pristine white, he wore rose tinted shades.
"My name is-a Flavio.", the male said, "Luciano is-a the one who-a brought you here."
(Y/n) looked at him incredulously.

"Don't give me-a that look.", Flavio said, "Now-a stand up and-a hold out your arms."
The female continued to be seated, her arms crossed over her chest.
"I-a Don't want to-a damage mer... you.", the male spoke with a more harsh tone, "stand up."
"Why should I listen to you?", the female asked.
"Because I-a will not hurt you.", the blond responded, "I-a am supposed to tailor something for-a you and-a your are making it-a difficult by being stubborn."
"Stay the hell away from me.", (y/n) said and clung to the couch as the male stepped closer and closer.
She gave him a slap when he got too close.
The blond Italian held his cheek and stumbled back.
"You-a dare slap me?", the male said with his anger increasing.
He grabbed her arm and made her stand up, he stuck something into her and she froze in place.
Flavio huffed and took measurements of the female's proportions, "This-a would have-a been smoother if you-a just listened to me."

The male pulled what he stuck in her out and she fell to the floor, "Oww.."
Flavio wrote down the measurements and pulled out some fabrics to look at.
"No, no, no, this one does not match at all..", the male mumbled to himself.
(Y/n) got up and tried to sneak away, tried.
She felt a jolt of electricity course through her, she had a shock device on her.
Flavio was holding the remote, "The-a problem with-a Scandinavians is-a that they are stubborn."
"Damn you.", (y/n) hissed through the pain.
She received another shock.
"BEHAVE.", the male shouted.
The female was gasping from the pain, her eyes stung with tears.
"You-a need to be-a trained.", the male said with a sinister smile, "This-a could be-all fun."

(Y/n)'s muscles were spasming from the electricity, she was on the floor from the shock she got.
"Already down?", the male asked, "Don't get-a too dirty. I still need to-a clean you up for the exchange."
"I'm not property. ", the albino hissed to him and spat at him.
He gave her another shock, "Property or-a not, you-a are valuable."
She grimaced in pain and screamed.
"What a lovely-a scream.", Flavio said with a sadistic smile, "Too bad You-a already have been sold."
"S-sold?", the Scandinavian female sputtered.
"Si. A man named Thurston agreed pay a high-a price for-a you.", the Italian said, "He even-a demanded you be-a dressed up for-a him."
"Do you even know who I am?", (y/n) asked, "or why he was willing to pay for me?"

"No, I do-a not know who you are.", Flavio said, "And I-a thought it was-a strange for him to-a care so much-a about a girl."
(Y/n) was about to speak again when a shy looking albino man peered into the room.
He was heavily scarred and was wearing a grey hoodie, "Flavio? Are you done dressing her?"
"Not yet Gilen.", the Italian said.
The albino looked apologetically to the female and left.
She was about to move again when she was zapped by Flavio once more, "Don't move."
He made her stand up and stay still as he worked quickly on a dress for her, he worked hard and fast to finish the dress.
Flavio's mood changed drastically as he made the dress, he as basically singing by the end.

"You-a are going to-a look like a princess!", the fabulous Italian chimed.
The albino female stood silently as he put the dress on her, a form-fitting dress That complemented her natural beauty with a pastel scheme.
The Italian worked on her hair and makeup until everything was perfect.
"You-a look like a goddess.", Flavio gushed and walked to the door, "Now come."
He took her hand and led her to the study where his brother was.
Luciano was entertaining some people (y/n) never wanted to see again, Thurston and her insane siblings.
Flavio pushed her in and tossed the shock collar remote to Luciano, "Enjoy."
The albino looked down, she did not want to look at her brothers now. Not ever again.

Thurston looked at her in awe.
She was even more beautiful than he remembered.
Flavio did do some good work.
The Finnish man was about to reach out and touch her when Luciano cleared his throat.
"Now-a about your payment.", the Italian man said with a wicked smile.

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