A blonde man paced in circles waiting for news from a nurse. He remembers the scream clearly in his head and he can't help but worry about his injured friend. He felt the hand of his friend resting on his shoulder trying to comfort him.
"Are you okay?" His friend asks.
"It should've been me." The man answers and continues to pace around.
"That's foolish to say, and you know it." The friend sighed, "We're all worried for him, but it won't help to think about what could've been done."
A boy with platinum blonde hair jumped up in his bed covered in cold sweat. He got an ominous feeling about what was going to happen. He couldn't tell who the figures were as they were blurred and their voices sounded familiar but were quickly fading, he couldn't remember who they belonged to. All that was left of the dream was the words spoken, but they were in his voice, not the familiar people's.
Should I trust my gut feeling, and tell the others? Or should I keep it to myself so they won't worry more. He asked himself.
The door opened and a man with crazy hair a fearful expression said, "Emil! I think he's hurt!"
Emil's eyes widened and he jumped out of the bed and into the hallway with Matthias.
"What do we do?" He asked.
"I don't know but I'm going to call England." Matthias stated, "Wake up Berwald and Tino. We'll need them and we'll need Belarus."
"Why Miss Belarus?" Emil asked.
"She knows simple spells, like ones that make us all look younger and our voices sound younger. I remember Lukas said to do that if it was ever necessary to visit him."
He nodded and ran off to wake the two sleeping countries. When he got there they were already up and talking to each other.
"Do you think it means anything, Ber?" Tino asked.
Berwald nodded. "I h'd a dream sim'lar. It was a blurry figure laying in a hospital bed with a nurse tending to him."
"Do you think it could have anything to do with the two mourning people I saw?"
Ber nodded then Emil interupted their conversation, "Guys, Matthias thinks Lukas is hurt."
Tino's face turned to shock while Berwald's hardened.
In the other room Matthias was trying to call Arthur. "Come on England... pick up..."
When Arthur finally answered, his voice sounded tired and concerned, "Hello, Matthias."
"Is Lukas okay?" Was the first thing the Danish man said.
"He should be fine... soon." Arthur said, "He was injured in battle."
"We're immediately coming over." Matthias said.
"Not until Lukas is fully healed, Vlad is stressing out and he'll freak if he sees you guys. He thinks he could've prevented it if he's jumped in front of Lukas before it could hit him."
I'm sorry that this is really short and late, but stuff that I'm not comfortable talking about happened. This isn't my best work as it isn't proofread, I just wanted to give y'all something. The rest of the Nordics won't show up again until a few chapters have passed, they will be mentioned however. Inspiration just hit me and I wanted to play around with the idea. If you see any mistakes or find anything confusing, tell me and I'll fix and/or explain it.