A/N: This fanfiction is based off of actual history, Real places are used and I've done my research and tried to be as accurate as possible. Any and all translations or refrences will be added in the bottom.
Prologue
It was late at night, the 31st of January, 1953. A tall blonde man, representative of the Netherlands was working on a few plans. "Godver..." He mumbled as he scrapped yet another line from his paper. suddenly, a bright flash of lightning. The weather hadn't been helping either, it had been storming all night, one of the heaviest storms in years... He sighed and continued working... eventually falling asleep at his desk, he'd just get up early in the morning and finish his work.
He shocked awake, he felt something wasn't right. he looked at the clock, 3.55 a.m. He sighed and put on a raincoat, he opened the door and his eyes widened. His house was very near the coast, he had always loved the sea, he now saw that water was approaching the coast, and fast. It was still raining as well, this wasn't good. He rushed to his telephone, he had to contact someone! he quickly dialed his sister's number. "Pick up... Bel... Pick up..." No awnser. He began to panic as he laid down the horn, had something already happened to his sweet sister? the sister that'd try to cheer him up with her smiles? He picked it up again and he once more, dialed her number. "Pick up... GODVERDOMME BEL" He shouted as he smashed down the horn. as he smashed it down, he heard loud noises and his eyes widened. did the dikes just... break? He rushed outside again and saw that the seawater was approaching, and it could already reach his feet, he didn't have much time, he had to try to evacuate his people, as he thought of this, he decided to run for the busiest street of his village, and the one that was closest to the sea, if it wasn't already too late. as he ran he slipped and crashed on to the stone path, before he could recover, a wave of seawater engulfed him, he struggled as water filled his lungs. The wave retracted and another one came, he tried to run and failed. he swam to the top of the wave, only to be engulfed by another. Before he knew it... his vision was becoming darker, and he lost conciousness.
Glossary:
Godver - Dammit
Godverdomme - Goddammit.