Germany X Reader ~Adoption: chapter6~

~Luds P.O.V~

As soon as he heard your voice break like that, his heart broke along with it, and he floored the pedal.  Driving as fast as his car would let him.  Gil had already given Lud your location.  

Surprisingly, he was only about five minutes away from the place.

Matthew was buckled in and holding the oh-shit-bar, AKA the handle bar as tight as his thing fingers would let him.  When Lud saw the building, he zoomed even faster.  “Hold on Matthew, were going threw ze vall...”  He loved this car, but he would destroy it if it meant saving his precious girl.  

The smaller Canadian looked to Ludwig with wide purple eyes like he was crazy, but quickly closed his eyes, holding onto the bar for dear life.

~Back to you with the creepers!~

The man who had grabbed your chin before, now had your (h/c) hair in his hand and was trying to kiss your lips, but you were covering them up with your hands.  No one was going to steal your first kiss!  Those things are important!  

Getting annoyed at you, the man slapped your cheek hard, making you actually see stars slightly as your hands were also slapped out of the way.  You could feel the sting of it, but what confused you was you could taste blood in your mouth.  He took the opportunity a pushed you down onto the couch which, to your despair, you heard the beeping of the phone indicating that your dad had gotten disconnected.

“No... ”  You had teared up after the slap, but now that you didn’t have your support system, you started crying.  You’d not cried before because you knew he was on the phone, knew he was with you...

As you were crying, the man didn’t even care as he started pushing up your skirt.  Gasping, you tried clawing at him, but before you could, you were suddenly pushed into a sitting position, the other man had tied your arms.  As soon as you were up, you were right back down, and the one on top of you continued what he was doing.  

You were left completely helpless now...  “No...  Vati....  Daddy!!”  You cried harder, not able to help it.  Your arms were hurting now, and the cuffs were rubbing against your wrists, cutting into the skin.  The man was obviously enjoying this reaction from you.  He ripped your shirt all the way off, revealing your cute bra that was your favorite.

He grossly slid his hand up your stomach, going for your chest.  As if one last call would do anything, you whimpered.  “Ludwig...”

As if like magic, a familiar engine was heard from outside only seconds before it burst threw the back wall.  Brick and mortar flying everywhere, hitting the man on top of you.  The car narrowly missed the couch, but stopped before hitting the other side of the wall.

You didn’t know how you had the strength, but you managed to sit up weakly, shivering like a little leaf.  Looking around, your eyes landed on the one person you wanted to see.

Ludwig had already gotten out of the car and beat down the three men who were setting up the table.  The man who put the cuffs on you was thrown against a wall, making you cringe seeing him spit out blood before he passed out.  You never knew that he had that much strength...

The man who had taken off your shirt groaned as he stood, holding the back of his head.  “Damn, what the fu-”  A menacing looking German grabbed the man by his throat.  His blue eyes were on fire.  Cuts and blood all over him.  You shivered at the coldness of his voice when he spoke.  It more like a growl than actual speaking.

“Did you touch mein (name)?”  The man was scratching a Lud’s hand, his feet not touching the ground anymore.  His eyes held fear, anger, and started glazing over from the lack of air.  “Fucking answer me!”  

Flinching again, you let out a whimper at his voice and cringed back against the couch, ignoring the pinch of the cuffs when he turned his fiery gaze towards you.  You dream from long ago was coming to life.

Ludwig looked like a deer in head lights at you, shocked that you were acting like this.  Blinking, he dropped the man and slowly as ever walked to you.  “(Name).”  He said softly.  Knowing you were scared.  He was splattered with blood after all...

Crouching down in front of you, he gently, as if you’d break at a single touch, set his hand on the side of your cheek.  You were shaking so bad.  Looking down to down, you started breathing shallowly, trying to control your tears.  But at his gentle smile, you lost it and broke, leaning into his gentle hand that always comforted you know matter what.  

He reached behind you and with his amazing strength, he snapped the cuffs.  Though you were scared of him, you knew he would never hurt you.  Throwing your arms around his neck, you cried into his chest.  Wrapping his arms around your waist, he gently rubbed your back, hushing you.  “It’s fine liebe, i’m here now.”  

He gently un-hooked your arms around him, making you snap your head up to him.  He must have seen your worriedness, and scaredness, because he cupped your cheek again before taking his shirt off, which made you blush despite what you just went through, and put it over you.  Dressing you like a little child with putting your arms through the arm holes and what not.  

Your insane shaking went away as soon as you smelled Lud’s scent, as weird as that sounded, and it just warmed and calmed you down.  You were still scared, but you felt 100 times better.  The blood stains didn’t bother you at all as you randomly received a wave of exhaustion, making your (e/c) eyes droop down.  

Lud caught you, being as you were about to fall over off the couch, and gently picked you up like Gil usually does.  Like a Princess.  He walked to the car where Matthew had the back door readily opened.  As he was going to set you down, you clung onto him for dear life,  You might be sleepy, but you weren’t letting him go.  Looking up to him pleadingly, you spoke softly.  “D-don’t let go... Please...”

He nodded, smiling softly to you before laying a gentle kiss on your forehead.  Matthew shut the door and sat in the passenger seat again, buckling up.  Opening the front door, he pushed his seat back so you could sit on his lap.  Sitting down, he cradled you on his legs, you instantly laid your head upon his hard, but soft, smooth chest.  Shutting the door, he started the car back up.

Looking out the window shield as you were backing up, you saw the man who put you in this situation in the first place starring at your dad angerly.  You had just enough strength to lift you hand up and flip him off before totallying knocking out.  Faintly hearing the chuckled that came from Ludwig.