Sorry... I haven't updated in a while... Blame my memory... I forgot i put this up ^^
I posted two chapters.. Hope you enjoy
Chapter IV
I'm greeted by an annoying chime. It rings in my ears, giving me a headache. What is this? I could literally break whatever is making that noise. I look up slowly to see my phone vibrating on the bedside table. It was my alarm. I groan and switch the alarm off, feeling more tired then before but I need to get up. I sit up and rub my eyes, letting out a small yawn and stretching. That sort of made me feel a bit better.
I look around and see my suitcase is by the window from earlier. That was my first task. As I first stand up, my legs feel a little weak, for a split second, I feel a bit more like Bambi on a frozen over lake and I almost stumble but I quickly compose myself and tread over to the suitcase. My suitcase is still unzipped so I lift the lid and pull out my usual brown and white get up. Sliding off my blue trousers, I put on my brown ones and slide my white boots on afterwards. It looks a bit cold out, so I decide to wear my t-shirt under my shirt and blazer and neck wear is a bit too formal so I leave the top two buttons of my shirt unbuttoned. I got dressed too quick; it feels like time hasn't even moved. I fish around in my Suitcase and pull out a pair of white earphones; they're going to be necessary to prevent any awkward silences during the journey, in fact I don't even know how we're getting there.
I grab my phone and switch on the screen. It's only twenty five minutes until noon. Time really isn't moving today. I guess what they say about waking up early is true, however time may decide to speed its pace when we're at the theme park. I plug my earphones into my phone and sit back onto my bed. I really don't have nothing to do, even in a facility filled house like this one, in fact, I've probably never had so many things to do, I just didn't fill like doing any of it. I push the speakers of my earphones into my ears, so that they don't fall out every thirty seconds whilst I fiddle with my phone and find my music. I scroll through the list of possible songs to listen to - most of them don't even seem advertising at this moment. I finally see a song that sends a slight shiver through body as I think about listening to it and tap it immediately. My ears begin to be filled with a harmony of both electronic sounds and classical instruments. It's a weird combination but the sounds resonate beautifully. I turn the volume up on my phone till its so loud, it's uncomfortable until my accommodate for the harsh volume. The darkness of my rooms also creates a nice atmosphere with the music. I let out deep breathe and decide to let go of everything that happened before I went to sleep, even the parts I consider 'fun' which should help time run more swiftly as I threat about my feelings and what not. Honestly I should have just stayed at home. I don't think I can last another week here anyway.
As I bop my head to my music, time finally seems to be crumbling away. It's now almost noon so I decided that I should go sit down stairs in the lounge. I pull my earphones from my ears so that they dangle around my neck and turn the volume down so I can barely hear them. I push my phone down into my pocket and make an exit for my bedroom door. I step out but suddenly make an emergency stop, narrowly avoiding a collision with Dan again.
"I was just coming to get you, Ice!" Dan called and ended the sentence with a giggle. I rolled my eyes and began to walk along next to him as he diverts his route back to the lounge. He's Dan is jut wearing a different red t-shirt, jeans and red shoes.
"Won't you be cold like that?" I ask, not actually concerned, just wanting to make conversation of some sort and I was also slightly confused by the fact he had his arms exposed.
"I'll be fine!" He replied before going to ruffle my hair but I swatted his hand away. We walked down the wide stairs case and he instructed me to wait by the front door as he disappeared into through lounge. Nor then came down the stairs. He looked dressed, I hope he's not coming with us.
"Have fun, Little Brother..." He mumbled lazily as he approached the bottom of the stairs. Perhaps he just got ready for the day.
"I will."
Just then, Dan emerged from the lounge, holding a cluster of keys. Grinning like always, he opened the front door and invited me out before him.
"See ya, Norge!" He exclaimed and waved melodramatically.
"Bye, Nor kun," I mumbled after him.
"See you later, Little Brother," Norway said, completely ignoring the Dane before getting on with what ever he was going to do.
Stepping out into the bleak outdoors, I feel the slight urge to shiver slightly but I quickly acclimatise to the new climate. Again unsure of where we were headed, apart from knowing that the main destination was the theme park, I look back at Dan for guidance. When I do, he jogs in front of me and stands juxtaposed to a silver 4x4 jeep. I'm surprised its not red. I look at the jeep as Dan rambles on using car related lingo that I don't really understand until I eventually hear a clicking sound. It was something like two minutes until Dan had unlocked the door, but when he did, I took full advantage the fact it was just two of us and climbed the tall car into the always desired front passenger seat, rather than being squashed between Sweden and Finland as I'd always have to sit in the middle back seat. Dan came into the car moments later and took his position in the drivers seat. The car smells new and makes me feel a little sick so I open the window. I'm shocked to see nothing hanging from the rear view mirror too. I at least expected some fuzzy dice or something similar.
"I'm so excited!" Denmark exclaimed. I didn't really respond since I'm sure he's pretty much excited twenty-four/seven anyway, so nothing's was new apart from the car. However, what I found out is that I'm the only one feeling this awkward, it's as if he's totally forgotten everything that happen before, which I still can't even get my head around. Nor seems to think I was aroused, but Dan is totally not my type. I'd much prefer Hungary, Liechtenstein or Taiwan, by a mile in fact. Norway was definitely wrong or was just teasing me, I'm sure of it - definitely.
I take a deep breath, filling my lungs with cool, fresh air from outside the car window. As Denmark speeds down clear roads, I feel an awesome amount force fitting my body as floods of air begin intrude the car - it's a refreshing feeling, as if I'm plummeting through the air with all the world's freedom, but it's cold so I close the window.
Denmark certainly is a much faster driver than Norway (with me in the car). Norway is always going on about road traffic safety and said that if I tried to buy a car he'd sell it because driving is on his "List of dangerous things Baby Brother Iceland must never do".
Honestly, I really can't take him sometimes, It takes him an hour to drive to the supermarket which is a ten minute walk away, just so he doesn't crash the car with me in it. Furthermore, the car has a child lock so I can't even get out to walk. But when I'm not in the car his disregard for basic traffic rules is really astonishing.
It takes us just about an hour to drive to the nearest theme park. Just after Dan parks up the car I get out, being tentative not to hit the car next to Dan's with the door. Taking a brief look around, the parking lot is absolutely packed suggesting there is a shit ton of people inside the theme park. We should of just left when we planned it earlier. As I walk in front of the car I'm suddenly greeted by an arm around my shoulder and then pulled into Denmark's chest. I struggle to get out but there wasn't any point in that.
"Behold!" Denmark exclaimed melodramatically - and loudly... Just how he usually is. This was going to be a long day. "We are here~!" He continued. He extended his arm forward and upwards, pointing with an open palm. I followed where he was pointing with my eyes and then found myself gob smacked.
"Welcome to Denmark World!" He sung. I elbowed him lightly to signal him to shut up.
"People are pointing," I mumbled to persuade him to keep it down, but then I realised why we were suddenly the centre of attention. Plastered all over the theme park posters and rides which I could see from here, was Denmark's Face, grinning like a buffoon.
"I look hot in that poster right!" He moved his point over to the left. Honestly I didn't know what to say when I saw that next poster. All I could do is turn my head away since it was making my cheeks red hot - I don't really want to express what was on that poster either.
"C-Can you really have a poster like that... There are kids here..." I stuttered...
"But it's the advert for the eighteen plus section," Denmark informed me, his voice bleeding with innocence. "Since kids aren't allowed in the eighteen plus area, they aren't going to need to look at the poster!" Mathias explained.
If I was Norway, I don't think Denmark would be alive anymore.
"Y-You do know that kids won't know that poster's for the eighteen plus section until after they looked at it, right?" I said in an attempt to make Dan see sense.
"What makes you say tha-?"
"Fool," I swiftly concluded the debate. "Just hurry up and take me inside..." I continued and began to walk in the direction everyone was going, assuming that I was going in the direction of the main entrance.
"Errm Ice!?" I hear Denmark call suddenly. I turn around to give him my attention and notice that he's standing in the same place. I'm then brushed with embarrassment when I notice that the Dane was laughing, and not that constant giggle he has, literally laughing at me. I just know what he's going to say next.
"You're going the wrong way!" Dan continued, now full on laughing out loud. I stomped up to him and perched myself beside him, crossing my arms with a huff. I made a swift attempt to stomp on his toe to shut him up but he moved his foot out of the way and laughed harder. By this time I had sunk my head in embarrassment and was pouting ever so slightly.
"Follow big brother Dan from now on, okay?" Dan chuckled. He was starting to really get on my nerves, now I kind of wish I stayed home with Nor. I was determined not to do as he said. Instead when he started walking, I stood my ground beside the car and turned my nose away from the direction he was walking in.
"Ice!?" I heard the Dane call, but I didn't respond in anyway. I know this was immature of me, but I hate having to take orders, especially when I'm talked down to.
"Well, If you're going to be like that!" Mathias' tone suddenly changed, it was far less gentle but still thrown together with a laugh. I braced myself for what Dan was going to do, but I didn't expect to find myself completely off of the ground. What the hell was going on!? - Feeling utterly startled, I hook on to the nearest warm object. The object is covered in fabric yet firm and I burrow my face into it. Then I realize the predicament I'm in. To be honest, I'd rather not come to terms with my situation, instead I'd rather continue to believe that I was being carried of by- a firm piece of fabric...
I look up hesitantly to see Dan looking down at me with a beaming grin. I release my grip on his top and turn my head away.
"Put me down..." I demand, not making the demand sound very imperative however.
"No!" Denmark exclaimed with a chuckle. "You should of just came along and followed me in the first place."
Feeling somewhat angered, I reach up and pinch the other's nose between my index finger and thumb, tugging at it slightly.
"Now..." I continue my previous demand. Dan squirms and scrunches his nose around to try and liberate it from the pinch, but it doesn't work too well.
"Ne~ Ice, you're cutting off my breathing!" Dan says, his voice sounding somewhat snorty because my grip on his nose.
"Breathe through your mouth..." I reply. Is he really that much of an idiot?
"But I'm so used to kissing that I forgot how to breath out my mouth!" He continued.
Seriously, this guy's ego is going to get him suffocated one day...
I release the grip on his nose and he immediately takes in a deep breath, one you'd take if you just prevented yourself from drowning in a bath. I then feel a sudden urge to do something. It's a an urge pooling from deep within my stomach.
"Hey Dan..." I look back at him and fist my hand, placing my thumb between my in index and middle finger.
"Yes!" I receive his signature grin as he replies.
"I've got your nose..." I mumble and shove my clenched hand in front of his face with a small smile, my thumb imitating a Danish nose.
"Ice, I'm not really gonna fall for that!" Mathias chuckled at me, dismissing the hand. His cheerfulness briskly removed all my imitation and I myself gave off a small giggle.
