A/N I feel bad if there isn't an author note so I'll just give you people a little fun fact
We share 70% of our DNA with a slug
Disclaimer: Ég eiga ekki Hetalia!
Evelyn Pov
When I opened my eyes I saw my legs draped over Finland’s lap. He smiled at me. “How did you sleep”?
“Fine can I call my brothers now”, I tried lifting up my head but it still felt heavy. He leaned over and placed his hand over my forehead.
“You feel warm”, he frowned pulling back. Finland then lifted me up in his arms and carried me to the second floor. He brought me to the room farthest down the hallway and forced me under the covers. “I’ll be back with some tea”. He left me alone for the moment.
I didn’t want tea I wanted my brothers. Or at least for them to know where I am. Iceland is probably destroying half the world by now.
Finland came back with the tea and watched as I drank the whole cup. In a few minutes I was asleep again…
Next time I woke up Finland was standing over me smiling holding another cup. I reluctantly took it and pretended to take a sip. Satisfied he turned to leave. “Finland, Icy and Norway don’t know where I am do they”?
“Don’t worry Eve I took care of everything”, he slowly closed the door. The moment I heard his footsteps walk away I got out of the bed. I dumped the tea in the plant on the other side of the room. I didn’t want to be rude but I really didn’t need any more after the last two cups. I placed the cup on the nightstand and crawled back under the covers. I pretended to be asleep when he came in. The Nordic brushed my hair off my face then left. I heard the door close. I opened my eyes again. The cup was gone.
I went to the door and pressed my ear to the wood. I could hear voices going away from me. I walked slowly down the hallway to the staircase and hide around the corner.
“She should be out for an hour or two”, I heard Finland say.
“And no one knows she is here”, I recognized the other voice. My eyes widened. Prussia…
“No I feel bad for lying to everyone”, Finland sounded genially sad.
“I need my less epic of a brother in the war”, Prussia sighed. “Since that stupid Russian girl made him all weird and depressed he doesn’t want to be involved anymore”. I leaned closer to the edge to get a better look. “I need my family to be on England’s side so it evens out the var”.
I tipped over and lost my balance. I fell down the stairs. Stupid no coordination always ruins everything. I glanced up at Finland with his hand down to me. Does he just always smile? I lifted my own hand up and he wrapped his fingers around my wrist. “Would you like to make the call now”?
Prussia took out a phone while Finland dragged me back upstairs into the room. I tucked my knees to my chin on the bed. I noticed the Nordic still had the mug in his hand. He kept glancing from it to me.
Prussia came in laughing, “You don’t believe me Norway? *kesesese* she’s right here”. He held the phone down to me. “Get her to scream”, he whispered to Finland.
Finland grabbed my knee with one hand and squeezed. I squealed kicking him in the face. He kind of deserved it.
“I did not just touch her knee”, Prussia laughed. “Ve are doing very torturous things”
“No their not Norway I’m fmmamam”, I screamed before Finland covered my mouth. He was covering his cheek where I kicked him with the other hand. “Sorry Finland”, I whispered.
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