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Chapter six: Where is he?

Sweden could barely believe what Estonia had told him. Finland was back, in a hospital and about to go into surgery, but still back to him. He agreed to get to the hospital as fast as he could and hung up; only to then call the other Nordics and tell them the news as he drove off.

Even though he rushed to the hospital, with the other three Nordics coming half an hour later, they still had to wait a long time before anyone came to tell them how Finland was doing. As they waited, Estonia told them about where he found Finland and tried to tell them that when they do finally meet him that they had to be as nonaggressive as possible due to what Finland believes. Along with this, the other three each called up the hosting nation to tell him that they would not be at the rest of the meeting.

It was not until the early hours of the morning that the now tired looking doctor entered the waiting room with news. He told them that the surgery to fix his skull went successfully and that he should wake up in a couple more hours. According to him, Finland should hopefully feel better once he recovers more. After telling them this, they thanked him and followed a nurse to the room where Finland was.

When they saw Finland, he was lying down sound asleep; his head wrapped in a bandage. With a yawn, Denmark and several others grabbed some of the seats and sat down. The rest then followed suit and sat down, waiting for Finland to awake.

Several hours later, Finland began to slowly open his eyes. The first thing he noticed was that he was in a room that he did not remember being in before. The second thing was that he was not alone; with a taller blond wearing glasses and seemingly glaring at him watching him with eyes that looked like they had not slept a wink.

Sweden was the first to notice that Finland had woken up, so trying his best to not scare him he asked, "Morn'ng Wife, how ya fe'l'n'?"

Finland paused a moment before answering, trying to first focus his eyes. After blinking the sleep away, he looked again at the man and asked timidly, "S-Sweden?"

Sweden tried to smile at him, which only turned into a grimace as he continued, "Ya."

By now the others were beginning to wake up, just in time to hear Finland bleat out, "P-please don't kill me."

Sweden gave Finland the same sort of hurt look which Estonia gave him the day before. The other Nordics then went over to the bed; getting there in time to watch Finland notice them and start trembling. In response Norway slowly walked over to the side of the bed closest to Finland's head and quietly asked, "What's wrong Finland?"

Finland continued to tremble out of fear as he said, "W-where's brother?"

"Your brother? Finland, we're your brothers," Denmark said while making a confused smile, "Which one do you mean?"

"He means Russia," Estonia piped in, finally waking up himself.

"Russia," Sweden said in thought while clenching his hands into tight fists. Estonia then looked back to Finland and said, "It's alright Finland. Remember, I'm your friend, and these are some of your other friends. They have absolutely no intention of hurting you."

"He's right Finn, besides why would we want to hurt you?" Denmark asked.

Finland began to tremble a little less as he tried in vain to remember why they would want to hurt him, but he could think of nothing. At last he mumbled out, "I…I can't remember. I hit my head a while ago and forgot. But Russia said that you guys hate me, and why would he lie to me?"

The other Nordics began to get an ill feeling as Norway asked while looking at Finland's bandage, "What else did you forget?"

Finland had to stifle a yawn, the surgery took a lot out of him, as he said, "A lot of things, but I've remembered some things as the time went by. Like how I know you guys a little. Brother Russia also helps me put what I remember in order."

"I see," Norway said while gently pushing Finland back so he was lying down. In response Finland looked up at them and said, "I need to get back. If I'm not home when brother Russia gets there he'll be worried."

"But Finn, we were worrying about you for a year," Denmark whined, but Finland paid little attention to this.

Sweden then got back up and said to Finland, "Ya look tired. Why don't ya try to get s'me m're sle'p."

Upon saying this, Finland mumbled out something too quietly for the others to hear and closed his eyes. He was then asleep again in a matter of moments.

Russia knew that something was wrong with his 'little brother;' he could feel it. The fact that Estonia had decided to not show at the last minute did not ease his worries any more. But would Estonia really have the gall to go to his house by himself. Just thinking about all of this caused him to grow even more anxious. At last Russia decided that he would simply go home after the meeting for the day and check on him.

After the meeting, Russia rushed home and noticed that there were tracks leaving from a different car. Becoming even more worried Russia rushed through the unlocked doors, up the three flights of stairs and to the room with the crawl space entrance. There he found the door wide open. As he feared, Finland was gone; and he was fairly sure who it was who took him.

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