Hey everyone I just finished 'France's Rebirth' and in the middle of it thought of this little ficy thing! Its about the Nordics (cuz they need more love)...just some warnings...I SUCK AT SWEDEN TALK . Alright so there ya go and I hope you likey~ OH! One more thing...I know I'll probably get comments like 'omg but Iceland is Norway's BROTHER!' Well 1) this is when they first find him and short after. 2) not accurate to history. and 3) this is WAY before they figure out that the two are brothers xD Ok NOW enjoy!
Sea. Thats all Norway saw. Thats all Norway will see. Nothing but the endless blue pool of salty sea water.
Of course its not so bad, it could be worse, it can always be worse.
However for the moment, he wished for land.
For over half a year all Norway had seen was the endless sea, after getting lost in the storm he and the three other Nordics all got seperated, his men have mostly died, and he himself was getting desperate.
Not that he'd let anyone know, but he was scared.
The waters he was currently in had almost no fish, just enough for a fish per two people. Of course, being their country, they would give him a fish to himself, however he could never eat it all. He wanted to, but like it was said before, he was scared.
Scared that he would be the only survivor, lost out in the sea, never to return home to see Swedan, Finland, or Denmark.
Scared that he would be forgotten completly, so in the event he does return, no one will reconize him.
Scared that he'll be replaced.
Thats what worries him the most. What if he stays away from his home for too long? Will he turn mortal and a new Norway will be born? These thoughts burden him like the plauge, knocking at the door of his subconscious. Giving up for the night, Norway walked down to the deck, seeing the men already sitting down to eat.
"We saved you one." says one of the men, his eyes burning with hunger. Obviously they caught too little fish. Norway hummed in disapproval, and walked to his cabin. "I dont want it, you may have it if you wish." was all he said, but in reality he was starving. However a nation cannot let his people die for selfish reasons. That oath was broken many times by others, but he wouldnt break it for as long as he lived.
Which wouldnt be long if this kept up.
Lying on his hard bed, he allowed himself to fall asleep.
It wasnt that long before he heard someone shouting.
"Land! Land! I see land! We're saved!" One of his men screamed, and Norway assumed that a man finally had went crazy, so he didnt move, his body too pained to do so anyways. But soon he was forced to lift his head up when he heard more of his men shout in joy.
Forcing his body to move once more for that day, he sat up, only to slump back down. He could feel the agonizing pain build up, falling once again to the realm of sleep, but not before hearing someone slam his door open.
Denmark had been on the strange little island for quite a while now, eventually Sweden and Finland somehow made it onto the very island too. They were all catching up when they hear shots from their surviving men. "Its another boat!" They shouted, and Denmark ran up to see who it was.
It was Norways boat.
"Its Norge's!" Denmark yelled over to Finland and Sweden, who stood up quickly. Having good eyesight, Denmark could see the Norweigan men dancing for joy, before another one-this one Denmark knew as the captian's (Norway's) right hand man- run out in a panic. Soon some of the men followed him lower into the cabins, and Denmark felt his stomach tighten into a very uncomfortable knot.
Where was Norway?
When the boat reached the beach of the icey land, Denmark wasted no time running onto the boat and into Norway's room, with Sweden and Finland following after him.
He almost punched everyone out of his way to Norway, kneeling beside him. "N-Norge? Hey...Its Denmark...Finland and Sweden are here too..." Denmark said quietly, as if comforting a frightened child. However Norway didnt budge.
"Hes just sleeping." the right hand man said, and Denmark gave a breath of relief. "I'll take him off this hell-boat, you get the rest of the men off as well to set up a camp of some kind, our people can show you how." Denmark said, lifting Norway (much to Finland's and Sweden's protests) into his arms and walking out.
'At least...we're all together...' Denmark thought, getting back onto forgiving land.
