About an hour has passed since the first drinks were served, and Denmark was indeed correct about Norway tolerance. It was DANGEROUSLY low. He could barely get through one drink before he started acting odd. The others had been told before the meet to stay sober, that way they could enjoy just how hilarious this would be.

"Imma Vikin-so gemme another or-else you'll face my-wrath!" Norway said half-heartedly to the bartender. His words were slurred and he was pointing an imaginary sword at the guy. He got what he wanted and took another sip. Then, he just started to laugh.

And laugh.

It wan't just some small little chuckle(which is about the most you could get from Norway regularly), but it was a loud, happily drunken laugh.

"Hey, Den! Norgie here commands you to-!" He laughed even more.

Prussia and England turned their heads,"Norgie?"

Denmark turned a slight shade pink,"It's probably nothing, I mean, just look at him! He's become a new person!"

Norway was now waltzing around the bar striking confused conversation with everyone he saw. They all talked to him, some being drunk too, and some being afraid of the consequences for not. They had seen Denmark around here often, and knew what he was capable of.

~Norway's POV~

Something's not right, but I can't figure out what! My friends are here as well as, like, a million new ones! I'm havin' so much fun and these drin things are good! I don't wanna leave ever. I could maybe ask the nice drink man if I can have a sleepover here with all my new friends... that would be so much FUN!

Normal POV~

"Okay, guys, I think we've had enough fun for one night, right Norge?"

"NO-WAY! I'm stayin' here-Furever!"

They looked at each other worriedly."You can't do zat here. Not even ze awesome Prussia can!"

"Yeah, old chap. This isn't the place you would want to stay..."

Denmark cut him off."How about this, we can stay if we go home and get stuff first?" He winked to Prussia and England, to let them know he was lying.

Norway quickly looked up and thought about it for a moment."I-s'ppose that's 'kay, but-we gotta get-back FAST!"

"Yeah, sure." He picked Norway up. Norway would normally given him a famous death glare and demanded to be put down, but being drunk, just laughed.

"See you guys next time, when we might actually be able to have some REAL fun!" He walked all the way back home carrying Norway over his shoulder, answering his ridiculous questions, like "Where do we live?" "How long will it take to get back to the magical place we were at?" "You're cute Denmark!"

Denmark paused for a second, only a few feet from the driveway. Did his Norway just say what he thought he said? That last statement was NOT a question. At first, he assumed it was because of the drinks, but maybe, JUST MAYBE, that was a secret that only being drunk could get out. I mean, Norway seemed pretty emotionless, so it would be easy to keep a secret from everyone. Plus, he always got mad at Den for everything, even if it was good. Maybe that was to hide his secret...

"Hey, best friend! Are you getting the stuff so we can go back or what?"

He came back to reality and noticed he was standing outside the door. He had probably been there for at least a few minutes." Okay, Norgie, c'mon in with me." He put Norway down to make his explanation to the others a bit easier. How would he be able to explain that to them, anyway?

They walked in the door, only to be greeted by Finland."Hi! We've been wondering where you guys..." He noticed the hazed look of Norway's eyes and how he had started to babble on about "getting supplies" or whatever. The Finnish man froze and got this certain look in his eye. One that was very rare to see. All sparkles of light were gone, his purple eyes darkened."Ruotsi! Come here and, watch, Norway. I need to TALK with Denmark for a minute. Sealand, go outside, you don't want to be inside for this!" He grabbed Denmark by the back of his collar and walked towards Denmark's room, passing Iceland along the way.

"ICE! HELP ME!"

Iceland simply stood there and asked Sweden,"Do I want to know?" When his eyes fell upon his brother.

WOW! I think this is my longest chapter yet! I've seen in other places about Finland's rough past and how he can really be scary sometimes, so I thought it was about time that Denmark should be taught a lesson! Poor Denmark is gonna have to deal with him AND Iceland. You can only imagine the anger he'll have after seeing his big brother acting all loopy and nonsense. PLEASE REVIEW! ^_^

~Radella Moshiko