A/N: Here's the second chapter. Thank you guys for the reviews. This chapter was a bit late because I am a lazy bastard was busy. Welp, anyway, here it is. (Note: -|"…"|- marks people speaking Russian)

From that day on, Heavy and Medic visited the orphanage almost everyday for several weeks to check-up with Nastja. They felt that she was the one and adopted her.

Nastja was playing alone with her toys, as usual. She always carried her plush rabbit everywhere that she called Dmitry. She had sewn him by herself and whereas she would be weak enough for others to taker her mead soldier figures from her, she will and has punched anyone who will touch Dmitry,

When Nastja collected her toys to put them in her trunk she was called by the headmistress. Nastja sheepishly went to her office, clutching Dmitry close by. She knocked on the big, wooden door and came in. The headmistress said:

-|"Anastasia, I got a call this morning. You're adopted. Go pack your things, your parent will be here in an hour."|

Nastja, unable to speak louder than a squeaking mouse, nodded and quietly thanked the headmistress then slowly stepped out of the office and closed the door. Once safe in the hallway, she suddenly overflowed with excitement and ran back to her dormitory, got to her trunk and started stuffing her clothes and items in it while blabbering to her plush rabbit:

-|"Can you believe it, Dmitry? We're finally getting out of this place! I can live with Mister and Doctor! It will be so much fun!"|- she continued on. Once everything was packed, she picked up her small trunk and waited outside the orphanage at the bus stop. A secretary from the orphanage stood by the kid.

Finally, Heavy arrived. It would attract too much unwanted attention if Heavy were to be always seen with Medic by his side. Heavy and the secretary exchanged paperwork for a few minutes, and in no time Nastja was already inside the taxi with Heavy. She was too excited to say anything. She has never been past the orphanage garden, so all she did was stare outside the car window in awe. Soon enough they arrived to the wooden cottage. Nastja jumped out of the car and hugged Medic that was waiting for them outside the cottage.

-"Gooteentagg, Doktor!"- she slurred. Medic chuckled and replied:

-"Gutentag to you too, Schatz." Nastja didn't understand what he said, but assumed it was something nice. Heavy joined them and they went inside the house. It was way different than Nastja's dorm. Her dormitory was moldy and usually cold. The house she know calls home is warm, dry and cozy. There was a fireplace and a couch in front of it and a small kitchen with a dining table and chairs. You could smell hot chocolate Medic was making from the kitchen, too. From the living room sprouted a hallway that lead to a bathroom and two bedrooms.

Heavy picked Nastja and told her: -|"Let me show you your room."| And so Heavy carried the overexcited little girl to her room. When she opened the door, her jaw dropped open with a soft, popping sound. Her room was very pretty. A desk in front of the window with a lamp; a cute wardrobe; nice, soft bed near the desk and a toy box next to the bed filled with toys. Heavy turned to Nastja and said to her:

-|"Anastasia, call me Daddy now."| Medic lifted Nastja up and all of them had a group-hug. Nastja exclaimed:

-|"I love Daddy and Doctor!"|

A/N: So here it is! I hope you liked it. Have a smiley :D