CL: Hey guys! It's FINALY done! I'm sorry it took so long! I had exams all last week! This is literally a filter chapter. Just so you guys can have some thing to read.

MJ: Finally! You keep telling me over and over again that it was done. Wait! This isn't the actual one is it?

CL: Nope!

MJ: Gosh dang it! Oh well. So, same as usual. We don't own Hetalia this one guy who's name I forgot does. Enjoy.

Enjoy~

The warning was affecting all the Nordics. They where coming? Who are 'they'? Why are they doing this?

The Nordics where on high alert their weapons always at hand and senses as sharp as ever.

Finland being the usually cheerful one had become a bit bitter and would easily snap at Denmark and Sweden if they ever started fighting. Which didn't happen much since they needed the others trust, but fully knowing that they would never completely gain it. Also, if someone where to swear in front of Sealand he would just hit them instead of politely asking to not say those 'mean' words again. But what did you expect, someone decided to mess with Santa when Christmas was just around the corner.

Sweden, being the usually intimidating guy he is just got even more intimidating. His glare harden and he spoke even less, if that was possible. Also, he couldn't keep still. Unlike he usually would do, sit down and read a book or sit Sealand on his lap and watch him play his video games, he'd go outside for a while chop some wood or do other things. What for? To get things off his mind, the Nordics guess. Not that the rest of them where around much.

Norway and Iceland stayed in their respective rooms doing who knows what. The 'big brother' fight had yet to happen and Norway had yet to strangle the Dane, finding no reason to do so.

As for Denmark, even taking the news hard that one of his best friends was dead., had yet to go out drinking. He didn't yell around the house, or was his obnoxious normal self. He was pretty quite for the most part every know and then had have a little fun with Sealand but nothing to serious. IF he knew his fellow Nordics, which he does, he knows now is not the time to be cracking jokes. But at the same time, the Dane's new attitude was concerning the blond Norwegian, not that he would admit it anytime soon but he had strong feelings for the Dane and would be heart broken beyond repair if anything where to happen to him or his little brother Iceland.

They all sat around the table, usual where the laughter and chokes where silence over took. A few sounds of utensils scraping against bowls but that was all. Suddenly, the youngest 'country' drop his utensils and stood up fiercely. "IS this really how where going to spend the rest of our time together! What happens if one of you dies and then where all going to mourn over not going to be able to spend anymore time with them. But now where just sitting here like one of us is already dead!"

"Pete-"

"No, he's right." The usually quiet Norwegian spoke out. "Even for me this silence is strange."

"I gotta agree with Norge!" Denmark called out his usual grin on his face.

"See, even the Dane has some sense." Sweden chuckled. Denmark let out a defensive 'hey' before joining in on laughing with the rest of the group.

Outside stood a furious onlooker who's plans where going as planned. 'they where suppose to wear themselves out with worry!' They cried in their head. 'Then they would have been so exhausted that we could have easily overtaken them! That stupid kid! I'll teach him a lesson!' They walk away forming a new plan in their head.

Inside the house slowly came back to normal. Their was just one thing missing. Norway turned his head to the side a small smirk forming on his lips. "Big brother."

And the Nordic house hold was once again back to normal. If you even call that normal.

CL: Well, I hope you somewhat enjoy it~ This was just quickly put together.

MJ: It's my turn next! Yeah! I hopefully will have it up before next weekend if not after. I have Animaritimes( I think that's how you spell it?) and it's gonna be a blast.

CL: Until next time. And drop a comment if you want anything special to happen in here. We might be two but our brain capacity is rather small. Especially MJ's.

MJ: Hey!

Bye!