Mutation 101 HetaliaxChild!Readerx2p!Hetalia 8

Mutation 101
HetaliaxChild!Readerx2p!Hetalia 8

~with the 1p’s~

  Ludwig had learned a lot about the 2p’s. How they worked and thought. Garret cooperated a lot more than he thought he would. He sat on his bed and breathed.

  “Ok I need a bit more research and a strategy plan…but how long is that going to take?” he asked himself. He stood up and looked at the pictures on his nightstand. He plucked one off and looked at it.

  It was an image made years ago about the time (y/n) was only a couple months old. He himself in the picture looked rather young and youthful for a country and the young woman in the picture holding the infant had a warm smile. She was bout his height and short and shaggy blond hair.

  “Oh Louise, what I would do to bring you here. Little (y/n) has been taken, can you try and bring her home if you’re up there like they say.”

~with the 2p’s~

  Fabio tapped the seven year old’s nose and said he would be right back. Lutz gave her head a pat and he told her he needed to do something real fast. Luciano’s ears perked up when he heard this; he watched as the two men left the room. He gave and evil smirk and looked at his knife.

  “She’ll know I’m coming if I walk up to stab her so…”he strategized in his head for a mere second and threw his knife so it would hit the child in the neck.

  There was a scream and everyone came in the room. They saw (y/n) standing there on the stool holding the blade in her hand. Their eyes widened and the looked to Luciano who had an even more pissed off face than usual. She climbed down off the stool and held the blade up to him.

  “If you’re trying to hit the dart board, try working on your fucking aim!” she snapped throwing it down on the ground before walking off. The other 2p’s (accept jason) stood in disbelief, she had another outburst!

  Oliver looked to Matt who was smirking and at Kasper. “You two think this is funny!? Luci tried to kill my poppet!” he yelled at them. They shrugged.

  “She had guts.” Kasper said before adjusting his long red scarf and walking off.

  “Mini maple is a mini badass.” The Canadian said as he walked off. Lutz stood there next to the stool as everyone cleared out. He walked over to the Italian that was already thinking another plot to kill the (h/c) girl. He growled and took his large hand on the man’s neck and pinned him up against the wall with a loud thud!

  “DON’T YOU EVER TRY THAT AGAIN! YOU HEAR ME?! I SWEAR IF YOU PUT SO MUCH AS A SCRATCH ON HER SWEET LITTLE HEAD I’LL SLAP YOU INTO NEXT WEEK AND WE WONT SEE YOU UNTIL NEXT TUESDAY!” He threatened making Luciano cringe. He dropped him like a rag doll and walked off.

  Luciano grunted and massaged his neck before walking to his room and collapsing on the bed after locking the door. He grabbed a pillow and cried himself.

  “Stupid ragazza! Taking away my Lutz and everyone hate me more than they should. I want her gone and out of my life!” he shouted to himself as he threw the pillow. It knocked over a vase and he picked up the little paper inside it.

  He unraveled it and looked at the picture. It was drawn with crayon and not very good. It was a picture of him; he flipped the paper and saw the date. He saw it was made when (y/n) was about four. He crumpled it up swiftly and grumbling.

  “GOD! Stop messing with my head!” he said throwing it into the nearby waste basket. He sat back on the bed, folding his arms with a look of frustration written all over his face. He stared at the waste basket. “Stupid idiotia.”

  In the kitchen, the clones that stayed gathered talking about this and that. It was mostly Oliver talking about how cute the little girl was with her two front teeth missing. The others nodded adding the occasional ‘really?’ or ‘oh that nice’. Lutz then spoke up.

  “You all saw what the madchen did right?” he said looking at them. They tilted their heads unsure of what he meant. “She caught one of Luciano’s knives…no one has ever done that.” Their eyes widen as they realized what really happened in the scene they had missed. A small girl the age of seven and the daughter of a 1p caught a knife thrown by one of the most deadly, insane men on the planet. Something is happening in that child’s head.