The ceiling began to shake and rumble as the enemy was fast approaching. Big brother Norway was supposed to be here to protect me, but he wasn't here. He just let Denmark take me over. I guess Norway always did like Iceland better than me. The knock at the door woke me from thought.
"Hello Denmark. Would you like to come in?"
"I'm here to invade you! Don't act so relaxed!"
"Go ahead and get started then. Just don't go too far into the heart of the country. You'll die. We wouldn't want that. Norway would get mad at me…"
"God Greenland! You're just like Norway said you'd be!" My head shot up to look at him. My icey blue eyes meeting his softer blue eyes. He seemed a tad bit startled to say the least.
"What did Norway say about me?" I asked in a harsh voice that could crack ice. I was always different from Norway in that way. My voice sounded more like a mans than it really should have but being a girl, it made me sound like a man. So the Nordics think I'm a man now. I think they are scared of me execpt for Denmark.
"What didn't he say! He said you're scary and you give up easily! This wasn't even worth the trip here!"
"I don't want any of my people to have to die for my pride." He smirked at me and grabbed my arms and pushed me up against the wall. My face never changed even as he punched me in the face, causing my nose to start to bleed. I didn't make a sound, knowing that he wanted to get a reaction out of me.
"Norway would've at least given me a reaction or something. You're colder then him." Denmark said letting me go and handing me a towel off of my counter. I didn't move but just stood there. Maybe if I was lucky enough, I would bleed to death. That would be nice… I suddenly felt warm hands touching my face. I backed away, hitting the wall that was still behind me.
"Get off of me. Leave." I said in a harsh voice. I swear that he flinched a little at it but I could've imagined in as well.
"I'll leave when I clean your face." He smircked and wiped off my face trying to get rid of the fresh blood. "You'll have a broken nose?"
"Maybe you shouldn't have done this to me." I pushed him out of the way put he grabbed me and pulled me close. As our eyes met, I knew that I had no chance of getting out of this without losing some of my pride.
"Just fight back a little. That's all I'm asking. I know that you of all people can act and be a savage…" That set me off. I punched him in the stomach and threw him to the ground.
"Call me a savage one more time. And we'll see who has the laugh in this." It was about the time when I reliezed that I just attacked Denmark. That was all that he wanted me to do this whole time. That was what he was waiting for. I felt someone grab from behind by my arms. It was Sweden. I knew defeat was near. I was going to have to accept it even if it meant I was going to have to make peace with the Nordics. My least favorite group of people. This ws going to be a long meeting with the Nordics.
"So you are mine correct?" Denmark asked in a sickly sweet voice.
"Do I have a choice?" I asked in a small voice.
"No."
