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Norway looked up in slight confusion as Prussia began to climb a tree. Apparently, his stupid bird was that important to him. America immediately began to follow, claiming that "The Hero must help to save the innocent bird's life!" Whatever. The next part was what shook him to the core.

At the time it was about 11:45 PM, 15 minutes before the bet would end, and Denmark was getting anxious. This quickly turned to dread when he saw what his buddies were up to. It happened faster than Poland could say, "Like, totally!" On the way down from the branches, one thin branch snapped underneath Prussia and he fell to the ground, cuts and bruises arising from the fall. Denmark and Norway rushed forward, only for Norway to gasp and quickly stagger away. America jumped down, unharmed, and followed, inquiring what the problem was. Only one word was managed to get past Norway. "...Blood..."


America gazed back, confused. "Blood? What about it, it's not a big deal! You were a Viking, you should be used to seeing this stuff!" Norway shook his head slowly, anger forming at the assumption. "Exactly my point. Ever since those times, just the thought of blood makes me want to scream and cry. It's horrible what I used to do, and I'm probably never going to forget it!" America shrugged, before he got together with Prussia and turned to Denmark.

"So, about zat deal we made... America and ze awesome me are going drinking all zat we can, ja? Good! Have an unawesome time wiz our bills!"


Yes, I know it's a really short chapter, but writer's block on this story came AGAIN, so I couldn't think of anything else. :P Norway's fear was already explained, becoming part of the story to try and make the transition better. One more chapter, and it's gonna be REALLY, REALLY SHORT! That's only because it's an extended ending, though, cuz I like those things!

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