A wall of ice rose up as bullets that were shot at the three flew towards them, the bullets crashed into the wall.
People scrambled after the gunshots rang out. (Y/n) looked back at her father and Fiancé after she made the ice barrier to protect them.
"Are you two okay?," she asked and got a nod from the two men, "I'll take you home quickly." She picked up her father's arm and the puppy before transporting all of them to Luxembourg's manor, her father seemed stunned by her sudden use of magic.
Luxembourg checked Pelutze to make sure his dog was okay, thankfully he was. Malthe was still surprised at the professional use of magic from his daughter.
(Y/n) placed the little white puppy down and sighed, "We should be somewhat safe now."

She caught her father as he fell down, "Far?"
"I'm alright, just in a little shock.", the man said, "Just- Just need to sit down and rest."
The albino woman helped her father to a seat and let him sit down, she sat next to him and rubbed his back.
Luxembourg peered outside to see if there was anyone out there, he saw nobody.
"Who would shoot at us like that?," The albino woman asked.
"I can think of a few people.," Malthe said as he patted the dogs.
The brunet male looked back at his fiancée, she jumped up and pushed him to the floor as the window burst open.
The man fell to the floor with his fiancée laying on top of him, his stomach felt warm.
He looked down at the pool of blood forming on the floor then to the pained Woman laying on top of him. "Mäi lèift!," Luxembourg exclaimed as he picked his fiancée up and carried her to the infirmary.
He had to look out of the window and happened to catch a head of black hair peeking around the corner.

He got to the infirmary and placed the young woman on the empty bed as he got some clean gauze for her wound.
"Luxxie, get it out. I can heal myself.," the female said with a pained smile, "It will be okay."
The Luxembourgish man had some reservations about digging into his beloved's body and possibly hurting her to get out a bullet, but she did have experience with healing wounds such as these.
He nodded and unbuttoned her blouse in order to get easier access to the wound, he found the entry point and used some forceps in the infirmary to dig out the bullet from her body.
(Y/n)'s flesh melted together and healed, she sat up as Luxembourg sighed in relief. The albino female looked at the bullet, "it is pretty big."
"It is.," Luxembourg said and put the bullet in a tray, "Are you feeling okay?"
"I will be fine.," the albino Scandinavian replied as her father peeked into the room. The blond man looked about, "Is she okay?"
Luxembourg nodded and waved the man in as (y/n) buttoned up her blouse again.
"So, did you see who shot me?," the albino asked.
"Taris. I saw him peeking from around the corner.," Luxembourg replied, "Raivo must have been the one who attacked at the Restaurant."

(Y/n) got up and looked around, "From what I heard from Edman, those two don't work without him. He's nearby and going to get an earful."
Malthe and Luxembourg looked a little shocked at the female's words as she walked to the back door where Luxembourg saw the man.
"TARIS! EDMAN! Leave before you get punished!," the female yelled and two heads peeked around the corner, "That's right! I see you two!"
"Holy shit, you shot HER, you dumbass!," Edman scolded Taris.
Taris snapped back at Edman, "She jumped in the way!"
The two began to fight as the woman walked up and made them both leave by transporting them back to Estonia.
She walked back to the manor, "That should keep them busy for a while."
"What about Raivo?," Luxembourg asked the female.
"I'll just wait for him and send him back then.," the female replied and kneeled down to pet the marshmallow at her feet.

"You just got shot. You should be resting, (y/n).," Malthe said to his daughter, "I'm worried that you are working yourself too hard."
"Perhaps I am.," (y/n) replied to her father, "But it is work like his that made my power grow this strong in the first place."
Hana barked and licked at the female's hand as the woman petted the soft puppy.
"Perhaps you should listen to your father and take a rest.," Luxembourg suggested.
"I will.," the female replied, "After I send Raivo back."
The blond man helped his daughter up off of the floor. She stood with the wiggling little puppy in her arms. Hana wagged happily and licked at the female.
The albino carried the puppy to where the other dog was and placed the puppy down so she could play, "Behave you two."
Pelutze wagged at the puppy and the small white dog padded her little paws against the ground.

Luxembourg chuckled at the two dogs, "They are adorable."
Malthe smiled at the two dogs, "they sure are."
"Like the kids I watched over.," the female said, "I should check on them soon after we deal with Raivo."
Malthe nodded to his daughter, "I would like to see little Aske again."
Luxembourg listened to the two and saw a brunet head peek from behind a wall, "He's here."
(Y/n) got up and warped behind him, "Raivo. Go home."
The little angry Latvian was about to yell at her before she threw him into a portal with the other two on the other side, "Just stay home, okay you three?"
She closed the portal and returned to the house, Luxembourg offered her his arm. "Flawless as always.," the male said and the female took his arm, "Now will you please rest before looking in on the children?"
"Fine, just a small rest.," the female replied.
She followed her fiancé to a couch for her to sit on.

-

Markus held Craig's hand and led him around. The tanned teen staggered behind his blond friend.
Markus knew the sign that Craig was going to have another attack, he was trying to find a safe area for Craig to be. The reddish-brown haired teen followed his older friend. Craig was scared that he would not find a place where they could be safe. Markus was trying to quell his fears and let the younger teen be able to have an attack somewhere safe.
"Your attacks are fewer. I think lady (y/n) and the other one you told me about has helped you a lot.," the blond haired, silvery blue-green eyed male said. Markus found a safe place and sat Craig down before pulling out a handkerchief from his pocket.

The blond teen made sure his younger friend was able to breathe during his attack and wiped the foam from his mouth.
He saw a shadow over him.
"Is he okay?," a voice asked the blond teen.
"He will be, this will pass.," Markus replied to the voice.
Craig gasped and his eyes widened at who was behind his friend, that made Markus looked behind him and saw why his friend looked scared.
The one behind him looked like Thurston. His eyes were gentle and violet instead if red and angry.
Markus slowly turned back to Craig and slipped his hand into his bad to grip the small weapon that Magnus gave him. The blond behind him moved closer.
"I can call an ambulance if he needs it.," the man offered.
"Leave us alone.," Markus said.

"But your friend needs medical attention.," the man behind him said and his hand reached out.
Markus pulled his knife from his bag and slashed at the Finnish man. The blond stumbled back with surprise, the strike was so fast that he could hardly register it. The blond teen stood in front of his friend like he was guarding him, the teen on the ground got up and wiped his foaming mouth.
The Finn hoped that this was not a ploy that was meant to lure someone in to rob or kill. The tanned teen seemed to have red flecks in his sickly yellow-green eyes. Both teens had brandished weapons at this point and were giving off a hostile air.
"You were just luring me in to rob me?," the blond Finn asked. The older teen shook his head, "I already told you to leave us be. You did not."
Markus felt Craig shaking as another symptom arose, a symptom that was usually stopped by (y/n). The rage.
The blond teen held his friend's arm, "Come on man, we have to go."
"I don't think you two should out here if he is sick.," the violet eyed male said and barely dodged as a knife slashed for his eyes.

The tanned teen's face was absolutely savage, he looked like he wanted to kill.
Finland got ready as he saw the teen twitching, ready to strike. And strike he did. He flew past his friend and slashed at Finland with an unearthly shriek. Finland knew that this kid had to have been on some nasty drugs at some point of his life. The withdrawal symptoms were severe.
The blond stepped back and back as the teen kept slashing and attacking ferociously.
The foam at the boy's mouth made him seem animalistic, Finland was up against the wall as the teen's teeth sunk into his shoulder with incredible force. This attack was familiar, it was Bernard's signature attack. Going right for the kill spot at the neck or one of the major arteries, to make sure a kill was made.
Finland pushed the kidd off of him after unlocking the teen's jaw from his flesh. The kid fell back and the other attacked, slashing his arm right at the artery then the legs.

The Finn fell back as the blond teen caught his friend and held him down, "Craig! He's down! He's down!"
"Let me at him!," the other yelled, "Let me kill him Markus!"
"No, not yet.," the one called Markus said, "We will. But we need to make sure he is who I think he is."
Finland heard Sweden calling for him, his raised his hidden handgun and shot into the air. The shot scared the two boys and the tanned one slashed across the Finnish man's face. Finland screamed in agony as the teen tore at his flesh while the other pulled his friend away.
The kids were gone when Sweden got there, "Finland!"
"Sve, I need.. help.," the Finnish man said and pointed to where the kids used to be, "So do they..."
The Finn slumped forward and Sweden caught the smaller male as he passed out from blood loss.
Sweden picked the smaller male up and ran back to the house to get help for the Finn, not knowing he was being watched by the two who did this to his brother.

-

Edman fell onto the ground after Raivo was thrown on him. Taris laughed before he was punched by both of his allies for doing so. The black haired male flew backwards and crashed into the wall.
The red haired male went and got himself something to drink.
"Are we going to try to kill him again?," Raivo asked. The small Latvian was given a glass of alcohol after he asked that.
"Not at all.," Edman replied and took a long drink, "It would not be a good idea now that she knows that we tried to, (y/n) could have killed us but she just sent us home."
"Merciful, unlike her mother.," Taris said and took a bottle of alcohol from the mini fridge in the corner of the room.
The red haired Estonian chuckled, "That's another reason I like her. She is merciful and forgiving."
"Besides her being beautiful?," Raivo asked, "what else gets you hard?"

"Don't talk like you don't get them too.," Edman said and sat down, "She is surprisingly warm."
Taris and Raivo spit out their alcohol, "You actually got that close?"
"Yes. I did tell you that she stayed in my home before, right?," the Estonian asked, "That was fun."
Raivo got irritated and threw a knife at Edman, "Asshole."
"I told you before that I was not going to share.," Edman spoke as he avoided the blade propelled at his head, "I will make her mine."
"You're still an ass.," Taris spoke up and threw the empty bottle he had at the Estonian. The Lithuanian managed to hit him in the forehead, the Estonian fell to the ground as the bottle shattered from the impact.
Taris and Raivo laughed at Edman's pain.

"What was that about me being an asshole?," the Estonian asked as he glared at the others with his green eyes.
He got up and looked at his bloodied hands, "Dammit. I wish she was here to heal this."
"Boohoo, poor baby.," Raivo taunted the injured male and rolled over on the couch he laid on. Taris leaned back in the recliner chair he was sitting on.
It seemed like all of them were tired from overworking and not sleeping as they should have been.
Edman felt a sharp pain in his hands before a numbing feeling, the numbness felt warm. He looked around after recognizing the feeling, she was not there.
He looked in his jacket breast pocket and found a ball of shimmering powder. The female must have slipped it in before she sent them back so they could heal their wounds and recuperate.
"Like I said before, so damn merciful.," the Estonian said and held the ball for his wounds to heal.