Sorry it took me so long to update, I had a small problem with two little beasts I call siblings and their secret rule of "what I touch, I destroy" (I swear I don't know where it came from *looks around avoiding eye contact with everyone*) and a small problem writing Denmark because this chapter will be in his perspective (It was set when Norway and Italy were getting all their things and slightly after that) and I have never done Denmark before so …

Warnings- more than likely very OCC Denmark

Chapter 5

Denmark POV

I've had a great day so far today, all the Nordics except Norway have come over to my house because of a world meeting that is going to happen at one of my conference rooms in the Bella Center in two days so I get to annoy Sweden, ask Finland what I am getting for Christmas (which he refuses to tell me) and get to try free beers off of Iceland, which is not working because Mr Puffin keeps swearing like a mafia boss so Iceland pays attention to him (which is mainly Iceland trying to shut Mr Puffin up) but I don't know why but I feel uneasy about the fact that Norway is not here because he normally comes with Iceland to my house trying to get Iceland to call him big brother (which ends with all of us joining in, Iceland going for a walk for a few hours and me getting free beers).

"Hey Icey, did you see Norge before you came here" I ask slightly worried about Norway. Iceland replied back to me slightly annoyed saying "First of all, don't call me Icey, It's Iceland and second, no I have not seen or heard from Norway for about a week. Why are you asking?" This made me think because even if they don't act like brothers (if you ask Iceland) in front of everyone, they still go and see each other or talk to each other at least twice a week so this made me feel like something was very, very wrong but I answered Iceland's question saying "I'm just asking because he normally comes with you to the meetings but he has not come with you today, which I find weird"

Iceland just answered back with "If you are so worried, and don't say anything against it because I can tell you are. Why don't you just phone him and ask him yourself?" I personally thought the way he said that to me was as if I was stupid but what said about phoning him made me feel slightly and only slightly stupid for not thinking of phoning Norway sooner. So I go up my stairs and into my bedroom and get my mobile off my bedside draws and find his number on my long list of contacts and wait for Norway to pick up. After a few minutes of the dialling tone and me becoming more and more worried because very few people know Norway's number and Norway always answers on one of the first few dialling tones, I got the automatic reply of "this person is unavailable at the moment please hang up and try again."

When I heard that I knew something was seriously wrong because the only time he never answers the phone is when he is not well because something is wrong in his country (like the Oslo car bomb and the shooting on island of Utoya in 2011) but the only other Nordic that knew this small fact about Norway is Sweden but I know he is still angry at me for annoying him, so he might think this is a prank but I need to tell someone because I am making sure that Norway is okay and I don't care how long it takes to get to norge's house in the countryside in Oslo.

"Hey Sweden" I shouted out to Sweden who was in the living room drawing designs for what looked like Ikea furniture. He looked at me, rolled his eyes and went back to his designs, aware of the fact I was behind him. "Hey Sweden, please just listen to me, I promise I won't do anything this time." I said while thinking of some of the things I had done to him today. "Wh't is it" he said to me while still drawing his designs. "I just wanted to ask you if you could tell the other Nordics if they are wondering where I am, that I am going to be at norge's place for the next few hours because he is not answering his phone and you know he always answers his phone" I explain to Sweden who replies back to me with "Hmm, do you kn'w w'y he is n't answ'ring h's ph'ne?" (sorry for bad Sweden talking). I think of all the bad things that could have made him not answer his phone but I reply to Sweden saying "No, I don't know why but it has made me slightly worried so I am going to use a nation portal (I have heard of them in a few fanfictions) to get there quickly, in case something is the mater." Sweden just nods his head and make a hand gesture meaning get going then to me.

So I go out into my back garden and use my nation magic to make a portal to Norway's home and I step through my portal that looks like my flag with the red background and the white Nordic cross (which I guess is because he is that country, so they all have their different flags in their portals)

The first thing I notice when I step out of the portal is Norway's front door is completely ripped off it's hinges and is laying around as, what could be looked at as fire wood on the ground. I rush to the house to see what else had happened to Norway's house but the second I step in I wish to leave straight away. I see that almost everything in some rooms are destroyed but some rooms had some furniture completely fine but had obvious dents in the walls and some things stolen from them but when I walk up the stairs I see some blood on the hall carpet. I follow the trail of blood in to Norway's bedroom and I see everything is destroyed but I still continue to walk further in to the room. When I am in the centre of the room I see something glimmer from underneath of what was left of what looked like it was once a desk. I walk over to it and pull out what was glimmering and look at what it is. It is Norway's Nordic cross hair clip that I gave him after our first Viking raid in England. It was then that I could not hold my emotions in any more and I cried out the one thing I was thinking, not caring if anybody heard me and I shouted out NORGE.