Ok so no time skip this time but I brought in new charaters! Enjoy!^^
As soon as Larka gathered up what she thought she would need she made sure to leave a note for her parents and ran out the back phasing into a wolf and carrying her bag in her mouth made her way into town to find a way to get to Romania.
She felt sad about leaving her new family but she just had to remind herself that she was doing this for Gilbert.
When she finally found the airport she realized that she didn't have any money to buy a ticket with
"Stupid! I should have gotten some for mommy's fast food cash stash." She muttered to herself
"Um I might be able to help you." A voice behind her said as she spun around. When she turned Larka came face to face with her mother
"Mama? You've never talked to me before. So why now?" she asked
"Your powers have grown Larka so we can talk to you now and you can understand us. Your papa and I weren't trying to get rid of you. Your father was talking about someone else and you just happened to hear your name.
"We were taking you to Sorin so that he could teach you how to use your powers not so that he could kill you. Sorin was a friend of your father's. Now to solve your money problem." The red headed ghost explained before showing her how to get some money from a family account.
After Larka had all of the money she needed she then went over to the ticket person and bought a first class ticket for Romania.
As soon as her plane took off Alfred, Ludwig, Ivan, Roma, and Rolf walked into the airport and started asking if anyone had seen a small girl with black and white hair and mismatched eyes.
When the lady running the ticket counter told them she had bought a ticket and the plane had just taken off they bought tickets for the next available flight and waited to board.
Larka's plane landed the next day and she was able to quickly find the large castle she was looking for just outside of Bucharest and walked up to the door and rang the bell. She didn't have to wait very long before a strawberry blonde man with red eyes opened the door
"Can I help you?" he asked curious as to why there was a small child at his door
"Are you Sorin Pavel?" She asked looking up hopefully
"I am and who are you?" he replied
"My name is Larka and my father was Marko Antov. I'm a necromancer and have come to learn from you." She answered
"Marko has been dead for a year kid are you really his daughter?" Sorin asked before she called forth both of her parents.
"Marko, Rosa." The blonde man gasped
"Larka is telling the truth. We were on our way to bring her to you to learn when she was a year old but we ended up dying in a car crash. Larka was saved by some shifters and has been living with them ever since." Marko told his friend running a hand through his dark brown hair
"Please teach me now! One of the shifters I live with is slowly being killed by an evil spirit and I need to save him!" She begged before Sorin agreed to teach her.
When Ivan, Alfred, Ludwig, Rolf, and Roma landed they wasted no time in trying to locate the girl and quickly found her walking with an odd strawberry blonde man
"Larka!" they all yelled before running up to her.
"What are you guys doing here?" she asked as Alfred held her close
"You idiot we were looking for you now let's go home!" Alfred told her before she pulled out of his hold
"No I'm staying. If I don't learn how to be a necromancer from Mr. Pavel then Gilbert is going to die!" she told them making the freeze
"What are you talking about?" Ludwig asked
"He's being killed by the evil spirit of a woman named Elizabeta. She's sucking the life out of him trying to revive her own body. If I don't learn how to use my full powers then he's going to die and then she's going to keep killing the pack till she can awaken again." She explained
"So I'm staying." She added ending the discussion.
Sorin then invited everyone back to his castle where he explained exactly what was happening to Gilbert and how he would teach Larka how to use her powers correctly.
After Sorin's explanation Ivan and Alfred agreed to let Larka stay and learn how to be a necromancer which made the little girl very happy.
Before Ludwig, Ivan, Roma, Alfred, and Rolf left Sorin handed Ludwig an amulet for Gilbert to wear to slow the effects of Elizabeta's ghost
"Make sure that he wears it at all times. If he keeps it off for too long she'll kill him immediately." Sorin instructed as the group boraded their plane and returned to Germany and the waiting pack.
Luciano was waiting on the porch with Feliciano, Lovino, and Yazmin when he saw the others return and ran straight up to his father
"Vati where's Larka?!" he asked worried about his best friend
"She stayed in Romania to learn how to become a necromancer." Ludwig told him
"Why can't she just stay here and talk to dead people?" Luciano wondered as he trailed after his father
"I don't know by this is what she wanted to do and she's trying to help your Onkel." The blonde replied
"But she's mine! I would rather have her here and Onkel Gilbert doesn't want to be saved he told me himself!" the copper headed child yelled before running back into the house and up the stairs to his room and slamming the door.
"~Ve Ludwig what's wrong with Luciano?" Feliciano asked as he walked up to his mate
"Larka stayed in Romania to study and he's not taking the news very well." Ludwig explained before finding Gilbert and forcing the amulet around his neck so that it rested next to his heart
"What the hell West?!" Gilbert yelled as he became himself once more
"Don't take this off. You do and you'll die. Larka went off to Romania to learn how to save your life so don't let her efforts go to waste because her leaving not only has affected Ivan and Alfred but Luciano as well." Ludwig growled before leaving to go talk to his son.
A thousand points if you can correctly guess which countries Sorin and Marko represent! Sorin will be easy but Marko may be a little harder. Next chapter starts off with a thriteen year time skip! Please review so the next chapter is up;oaded faster and as always please tell me what you think of the story so far!