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~(f/n)'s POV~

There was a big slamming sound.

“THE KING AND HIS SERVANTS ARE HOME!” A voice boomed.

Multiple footsteps were heard coming toward us in the dinning room. As the people entered the kitchen, the first thing that popped into my head was 'Dat hair'. I mean seriously, that thing was just sticking up there minding it's own business without a single care in the world. 'Okay, gotta stop making objects sound alive' I mentally told myself. Now that I think of it, his hair kinda reminded me of one of those old troll dolls... they were really creepy in my opinion.

Well ignoring the hair for a second I noticed that he was doing that Jack Sparrow swaying thing as if he was drunk. Smelling the air I wrinkled me nose, yep he was drunk. I'm guessing that this was Mathias.

Looking to the left of him, I spotted Lucas still holding that emotionless look. Actually I take that back, He seemed a little agitated.

On the right of the drunky, I saw a dude that looked like Lucas but was showing a bit more emotion than him. 'Emil' I thought. On Emil's shoulder was a, uh, penguin? It looked like a penguin but the beak looked a too a-b-normal to be a penguin's. But then again, I only ever saw Emperor Penguins so ya. I sat thinking for a bit, when nothing came to mind I leaned toward Peter and asked in a whisper, “Yo, Peter, what's the bird's name again?” “Mr. Puffin.” I nodded thanks and thought 'how original'.

Mathias lulled around the room and when he spotted me he started to grin. It wasn't that creepy kind of grin, it was like the happy kind. But with him being drunk, it was kind of hard to tell.

He wavered as he walked to me. Only a few feet away now 'The King' stopped and stared at me as if he was studying me. I could literally smell the beer off him now.

Unsure of what to do, I reacted with the best thing that came to mind. I hope you noted that sarcasticness in that comment.

“Uh, hi?”

He lunged forward and started to give me the most bone-crushing hug I've ever had. I tried to push him off but that didn't seem to work in my favor, so I tried to punch him, nothing...

“The King Shall Congratulate You With Beer!” Mathias yelled out.

“Mathias! Put (f/n) down!” Tino yelled.

He turned around and ran to the door. Suddenly we stopped and he dropped me on my rear end.

“Ow!” I yelped.

Looking up to see what the matter was, I saw Mathias being strangled with his tie by guess who? That Lucas guy. He held him up there for a few seconds until he passed out.

He started mumbling something under the lines of, “Stupid Dane.”

'Well that saved a little time for future questions.' I thought.

“Thanks dude, that guy has a strong hold.”

He just stared at me for a minute then walked away to the kitchen leaving me with the unconscious Dane. Hesitantly, I reached out my foot out to nudge him.

Poke

Poke

Poke

Nothing. Slowly I stood up and walked away slowly as if he would wake back up. Turning, I bumped into something soft. I peered upward and spotted Emil with a piece of dark colored licorice sticking out of his mouth.

“Huh?”

“So you're (f/n)?” He grabbed another piece of licorice

I was surprised.

“Uh huh. How do you know my name? Did your brother tell you? Oh! What's your accent? I know I asked it many times now but whatever. Do you like licorice a lot? 'Cause it certainly seems like it by how much you're eating now-”

A piece of the licorice was suddenly shoved into my mouth, silencing me automatically.

'This tastes pretty good.' I thought appreciatively.

“Lucas was right. You do talk too much.” With that said, He turned back to the dinning room. I chased after him leaving the drunkerd by the door.

As Emil and I got to our seats Mr. Puffin spoke up with his surprisingly mocho buff guy voice.

“So, what happened to the kid, girl?”