I would like to dedicate this chapter to one of my wonderful, amazing fans by the name of Grace! They post on Quotev and have wonderful Nordics 5 story story/7559822/Frost/37 that you all should check out please.
It's been a few months since Finland came to live with us. At first he was pretty scared of us all but he has slowly begun to fit right in. He is actually a lot more violent then he looks. I thought when I first saw him he was going to get killed right away. However he quickly proved me wrong when he was showing off with a sword he "borrowed" from Denmark.
So since Finland has finally begun to fit into our little group Denmark decided it was time for some Nordic bounding time. Aka pillaging a village together.
"Hey Finland you ready?" I asked as he came out of the hut.
"I think so. Although I don't have a weapon so I don't think I will be able to come." He said obviously trying to get out of having to come.
"That is nonsense. Here." I say throwing a sword to him. Which he fails to catch as he instinctively jumped out of the way and let the blade clatter to the ground.
"Um thanks."
'Yeah, yeah just don't lose it."
"Come on Norge be nice." Denmark said with a smile.
"I am being nice and I thought I told you not to call me that." I said as a dark aura began to form around me.
"Norway calm down and Denmark stop being an idiot. You are scaring my wife." Sweden said as he stood beside Finland.
"Uh, Mr Sweden I don't think I am your wife." Finland said nervously.
"Now who is the one doing the scaring? But enough bickering everyone let's just get this over with." I demand as I grab my sword and start walking.
"Yeah! Let's get going we have stuff to break!" Denmark screamed as he ran ahead so that he could lead the pack.
"This is going to be a long trip." I say under my breath to myself.
Beside me I could hear Finland give off a little giggle at my comment.
Time Skip
Several hours later we were ready to set up camp for the night. We were all tired from the walking and on top of it all I was ready to murder Denmark.
"Idiot if you don't shut your trap in the next minute I will personally shove my sword down your throat. Then we will see if you can talk." I screamed at the Dan.
"Awe come on Norway I am just trying to pass some time. This is so boring and besides I am so tired." He said whining.
"Okay that is it. It's no one liked hearing you anyways." I yelled while lunging at him with my sword drawn. Only to be held back by a set of hands.
"No matter how annoying he is we can't just hurt him..." Sweden said.
"You do care!" Denmark said joyously interrupting Sweden.
"Because we would have to kill him in order to shut him up."
"Wow so cold." Denmark says now shutting up.
"Hey guys I think we really should think about settling down though. It's soon going to get dark and we need to light a fire." Finland contributed.
"Finland is right we should settle in for the night. Denmark and Sweden find us something to eat; Finland and I will set up and start the fire." I command.
"Okay boss." Denmark says sarcastically.
"I can still hurt you." I state. "No one would here you scream."
"Please don't hurt me I am to beautiful to die."
"Shut up and I wouldn't have to hurt you." I say as he ran away to start his job. Sweden just shook his head and followed after him.
"Okay well I am going to see if I can find firewood if you would like to follow."
"Okay. Uh thanks for letting me follow."
"Yeah." I say as we begin our search.
After a quick search we were able to collect enough firewood for the night. Thanks to there being nothing but trees around.
"So how are we going to start this fire?" Finland asks once we set up the structure of the fire.
"Easy stand back and watch." I say as I usher him backwards. After he is at a safe distance I begin muttering a spell. Sure enough I form a ball of fire in my hand which I use to light the wood.
"Wow! You are magic!"
"Yeah."
"Wow! I am still surprised. I have never met a mage before. You are so cool!"
I let out a small smile at his words. But my smile quickly turns into a frown. "It's not all it is cracked up to be. There is a reason it is outlawed in so many countries."
"Really? I thought your magic was pretty cool."
"Sure magic is cool but it comes with a heavy burden."
"I am not sure I understand."
"Magic is beautiful, it can create wondrous things. But it also is dark and can destroy everything in its path."
"Is that why people hate mages?"
"Yes. After many years of magic people began to fear the darkness that comes with it. So they instantly began to destroy it by hunting down mages and killing them. There are very few mages left that I know about."
"That is so sad. Magic seems to be such an amazing gift. It is sad that you are hated for it."
"Sometimes I find myself agreeing with those that hate magic." I say to myself in my head.
"Hey Norway, I know that I am new to the group but you can tell me anything I will listen and try to help as best as I can." He said sensing my mood.
"It really is nothing."
"No, I can tell that you are sad. But you hide it because you don't want to seem weak. I promise whatever you tell me I will not tell anyone else."
Instead of answering him right away I just stare at him contemplating whether or not to share with him.
"Please Norway I can tell it I hurting you."
"Fine... This darkness is not easy to control. It gets inside a mage head and tries to get them to hurt people. That is why mage are hunted. We are dangerous. We are evil. I am evil. "I saw as tears begin to fall down my face.
"No you are not evil." Finland says laying a comforting hand on my shoulder.
"Finland we are all evil. We pillage villages for fun."
"You do have a point."
"Anyways we better go find the other two idiots before it gets dark."
"Yeah that would be a good idea." Finland says as we split up to look.
It did not take us long to find the other two who had managed to find us food. After eating we all decided it was time for some shut eye so we all passed out in front of the fire.
That was until the nightmares came...
"NoRway whAt DId YoU dO?" The voice in my head asked. As I wake up in a dark room. I looked down to notice I was bound by invisible binds.
"What I did nothing."
"YoU TolD oN Me NOw I Am nOt SaFe. You HUrT ME NORwaY.
"I...I didn't mean to. I thought if I told him it would be okay. That it wouldn't matter."
"IT DOES MATTER! ThEY ArE goINg to TaKE You AWAy FrOM Me. yOu WoUlDn't LIke tHAt wOUld yoU?
"No."
"THen YoU MuST DO iT NoRWAY."
"No please no." I said now crying.
"YoU BROKe The RUles. nOW YOu MuST Pay tHe priCE. NOW GO!" It shouts waking my body up.
No One's POV
But it was no longer Norway in his body. Instead the voice, the monster, had taken over and it was out for blood. It had taken out Norway's knife and quietly made its way over to a sleeping Finland. It stood next to the sleeping male for a while before raising the knife and lowing it into the flesh of Finland's arm.
"AHH!" Finland screams from the pain in his arm. His screams also managed to wake up Denmark and Sweden, who both quickly jump up, weapons drawn, to save Finland.
"Norway what the hell are you doing?" Denmark yells while running and tackling the monster before it manages to tries to raise the knife again.
"Grr! HE kNoWs He MUsT diE!" It hisses back trying to stab at Denmark.
"Norway calm down. What is going on?" Denmark says while pinning the monster down.
"HE KNOWS!"
"What does Finland know?"
"EvERyTHInG!"
"Denmark that is obviously not Norway." Sweden says who is currently trying to hep stop the blood gushing from Finland's bleeding arm.
"Then who that hell is he?"
"I aM NorWaY. Can'T YoU TELl DenMARk?" It Cries
"OKay, You are defiantly not Norge."
"That's what I told you." Sweden says. Obviously done with Sweden.
"Norway if you can hear me you need to fight what ever darkness is in you right now." Denmark commands Norway.
"If YoU WanT NORwAy thAT BaD I GUEsS I wILl GIve hiM BaCk." The monster hisses before Norway's body goes limp.
Norway's POV
"Norge!" I heard Denmark yell as I began to wake up.
"Mhn. What? Idiot get off of me!" I scream at him while trying to shove me off.
"Sorry I can't do that."
"Yes you can, all you have to do is move your fat butt and you will be off of me."
"That's not why. Norway look around." Denmark says in a solemn voice.
Sure enough when I look to my left I see Sweden helping an injured Finland. At closer inspection I notice that Finland's Arm has stitches holding a large gash shut and blood covering his arm.
"Did I do that..."
"Yes." Sweden said joining our conversation.
"I'm a monster." I cried breaking down. "A monster."
Through my tears I tried to look up to relook at the pain I caused Finland. When I looked over for a second I caught his eye. Only to see pain and fear in his eyes.
I am a monster...
I am so sorry this took so long. I have a hundred reasons for this being so late but none of them are really worth mentioning. But anyways here you go and see you guys next time.
