Loki called John over, the man was needed for a job.
The first thing he noticed was just how different the atmosphere was, it was warm and calm.
The second thing he noticed was that all the males in the home were happy, not just Egil or Loki.
Lastly, he saw a mass of ruffles that was a fancy dress with a sleepy albino inside.
The ebony haired male kneeled in front of the sleeping female, "(y/n)?"
His ear was gripped and he was pulled away, "don't wake her, I just got her to sleep."
John looked behind him at Bernard, "she's home?"
"Ja, be quiet and watch this.", the swede answered and motioned to the female.

Small balls of light appeared in the room, some od the lights seemed to dance around the female and lit up her features.
John looked back to Bernard, the male was in a state of complete bliss as he watched the lights.
The ebony haired male held out his hand and touched a ball, his fingers became covered in a fine shimmering powder that stuck to and seemed to soak into his skin.
The recent cuts on his hand faded away without scarring.
The Swedish male pulled John out of the room to talk to him.
"So what is the job?", the American asked.
"It's another grab task, we need her stave.", the swede answered, "it is most likely at the Nordic house. With Luxembourg."
"I don't see what she likes 'bout him.", John said, "mighty big shame if her hurts her feelings, bless her."
Bernard snickered at the male's dialect, "aw shaddup."

"You do not have to start now. You can visit lillasystir for a bit.", the swede spoke and walked off.
John went back into the room and watched the orbs float around, he kneeled if front of the silver haired female.
She looked like a statue or image of a goddess of some sort would look, beautiful.
The ebony haired Man watched as the lights faded and the female opened her eyes, the eyes showed life and energy in them.
But it seemed like she could not move from her position, like she was a doll.
"Hello (y/n) it is me, John Housen.", John spoke with a smile on his face, "I'm sorry I upset you before. Could you forgive me?"
The female was quiet, possibly from some sort of trauma.
"What happened?", the male asked, "what made you like this?"
Her eyes looked ahead without focus, yet he knew she saw him.

(Y/n) saw him.
John.
She wanted to tell him what she knew, she wanted to tell him she forgave him.
She could not, the only thing she could do was her light magic.
The male looked up as an aurora appeared in the room, soothing colors faded and glowed.
"Are you doing this?", the male asked and the aurora waved a bit, "it's beautiful."
The same shimmering powder from the light balls fell from the aurora, it felt good.
Warm and kind, like (y/n) was.
The silver haired female's eyes closed once the aurora faded, her breathing became slow and gentle.
She had fallen back asleep.
"John, Hállo!", The voice of Egil greeted the American, "isn't she adorable?"
The Icelander had a cup on his hand, he walked to the female and woke her up.
Her eyes opened and so did her mouth when the cup was presented to her, the male tipped the cup into her lips to feed her the liquid.

"What is that Egil?", John asked.
"Special tea blend that I make for her when she is ill.", the Icelandic male answered and took the cup away once his sister was finished, "she's Going to have to sleep more to heal from this head injury.  I checked her after Thurston brought her here from her room after their nap."
The platinum haired man petted his sister's hair gently before taking the cup back to the kitchen.
The silver haired female breathed gently with her head tilted slightly to the side, the Icelandic male came back and carried the female away with John following.
"Can I help you?", the Icelandic male asked.
"Where are you taking her?", the American asked.
"To one of our brothers.", Egil replied and walked to the nearest male, "oh brother~"
Loki looked at Egil pissed then calmed down, he took the female from his Icelandic brother.
"You two better go. This might be a double team mission.", the Norwegian said and set the sleeping girl on the bed.
John watched Loki brush out the female's hair, small lights again floated around.
Loki seemed happy at the lights.
Egil tapped the American's shoulder, "let's go."

-

Sealand was in his room.
He had stayed in his room almost all the time since he hurt (y/n).
The boy was sorry that he hurt her, she did nothing wrong to him.
But he was jealous of how much attention she was getting from the Nordics.
The others in the house left a while ago to visit people and run errands, he stayed behind out of guilt.
He knew how much they were hurting from her being taken by someone when she was in her vulnerable state.

He heard the door open after a few hours and feet walk around.
"Finland?", the boy asked and walked into a room, "is that y-"
He stopped when he saw a man with black hair and scars littering his body standing there, the man was in (y/n) and Luxembourg's room.
The two were still and staring at each other when Sealand felt a cold hand grab his arm, "looks like we found something after all."
The blond boy looked up and saw Iceland's 2p smirking down at him, "do you happen to know where a certain item is?"
Sealand struggled to get out of the man's grip, the Icelander only laughed.
"It's cute when they have spunk.", the platinum haired man lifted the boy up by his arm, "one more thing. Do you know what happened to (y/n)?"

The boy's face paled and the man smirked more.

"I think he does.", the black haired man spoke.
"We'll take him to bother Finland.", the Platinum haired man said and dragged the boy with them.
Sealand was yelling and trying to grab things, he took hold of (y/n)'s cross pendant.
It felt heavy for how small it was.
The boy smacked Egil with it a few times but the male did not let go.
He was about to hit Egil again when the pendant changed to a large stave that seemed much more suiting for its weight compared to size.
The Icelander felt the hit and let the boy's hand go, "Ow! What?! GET HIM!"

The ebony haired male picked up the small boy as Egil snatched the cross from him, "I have it!"
"Then we should go.", the American said, "are we still keepin' 'im?"
"Já.", The Icelander snickered, "to piss off Finland."
Sealand kicked and screamed as the two left out the house with him in tow.
Before he knew it, they were in a new building.
He continued to make noise before a shot went off, "shut that thing the hell up."
Sealand's blood ran cold, it was finland's 2p.
The scarlet eyed Man glared at him, "He is going to wake up Kulta."
"Take him to the dungeon John.", Egil said, "I'm going to see how Blóm is~"
The Icelander walked off cheerfully with the stave in his hand, Thurston walked away after he sneered at the boy.

John walked down into a gloomy cold dungeon, he threw the boy in one of the cells.
"Why do you work with them?!", Sealand asked, "they are bad people!"
"They saved me.", the man replied, "I fit in."
Sealand was about to say something when the ebony haired male shut the cell and locked it, he left the boy alone in the dank dungeon.
The boy started yelling at the man to come back, but the man was gone.
The blond British boy started to have a tantrum of sorts by rattling the bars or throwing things.
He kicked a pile of wood and bones that fell away to show a small opening in the wall, big enough for him to squeeze through.
Sealand crouched and crawled through the space, he got into the open cell and ran out of the open bars.

The blond boy crept up the stairs and snuck around the building, "now how to get out?"
Sealand continued to creep around, the boy snuck in and out of rooms.
He avoided the males in the house by hiding and running around, he noticed that the swede was not present at all.
The boy could feel something was wrong, he was growing more and more tired as he snuck around the home.
He needed to rest.
But he was determined to get out or find something worthwhile before the escape.
The British blue eyed boy felt more and more weary, he could not keep it up.

He slipped into a room and set down in a room.
After a few minutes, he opened his eyes to find a shining orb in front of him.
The orb's light was warm and soft, it made him feel better.
The shining powder the ball left shimmered in the light it gave off.
Sealand held the ball of light as he got up and looked around, the orb gave him back some energy.
His eyes set on a mass of hair that framed a pale but pretty face.
Thick silver eyelashes framed jewel like red violet eyes, the ball disappeared as soon as her eyes closed.
The breathing slowed down and small balls of light appeared.
(Y/n) was there in front of sealand.

The boy climbed up onto the cushioned pedistal with her, he was once again drained of energy.
The little boy hugged the female and lay his head on her lap, the female's warmth and his own self being drained of energy contributed to him falling asleep right there.
The two slept comfortably as Loki and Egil came to check on (y/n).
The brothers were surprised to see Sealand hugging onto their sister, but even more so at her cradling him like a child smaller than he.
The female had his head resting on her shoulder as she held him gently in her arms.
"How did the brat escape his cell?", Egil asked nobody in particular.
"Who cares? This is adorable.", loki chirped and took a picture, "she looks like a mother while holding him like that."

Sealand and (y/n) were asleep for a few hours like that, her arms holding him gently as he rested on her.
The others in the household thought it was cute, was annoyed, or wanted to be the one their sister was cuddling.
Egil had brought his sister another drink as she woke up, "Litla systir, how are you feeling?"
He got no answer but an opened mouth like a begging baby bird.
He fed her the liquid and gave her a kiss, the platinum haired male rubbed her cheek.
"So beautiful. Like a goddess.", the Icelander smiled and went back to work.
Bernard had came home and went to visit his awake sister, "lillasyster, I have a treat for you."

The ginger swede held up a soft candy, "it's soft. Easy to chew. A gummy."
The silver haired female opened her mouth and Bernard popped the candy in her mouth, the fruity candy's flavor got a slight reaction from her.
Her eyelids lowered and blinked slowly.
Bernard placed another into her mouth after the first was gone, he felt the soft lips brush on his finger as she accepted the offering.
He felt powerful next to her like this, it made him happy.
He kept feeding her the candies and gave her a soft kiss when the candies were all gone, "Cute lillasyster. "
The swede stood up and smiled gently at the sight of his sister cradling a child, he knew she would make a great mother one day.

-

The Nordics and Luxembourg came back to a trashed house and a missing micronation.
"Sealand?!", Finland called for the boy and ran around.
Norway looked around and saw the stave was missing, "it was the 2ps."
"How do you know that?", Luxembourg asked.
"The stave is missing. And so are some of her clothes.", the Norwegian replied, "meaning she is with them."
"Dammit,"