prologue-Norway's disappearance

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Norway's P.O.V- London, England, 4:59 a.m.- Norways hotel room.

I slowly sit up in bed lazily, slowly opening my naturally dull eyes and look around the room. Feeling this weird chill suddenly going down my spine as I peer into the still darkness.. I look at my alarm clock seeing that I woke up at 4:59. ..... One minute before my alarm were to go off. I groan loudly in agony and hold the large stuffed bunny that Magnus won at a fair, and gave to me. Not that I'd admit it but I actually like it, I take it always, whenever I travel from home.. It had his scent which was comforting and making me feel safe for some reason..

Once my alarm goes off I grogily put the bunny down and make myself get out of bed to go into the bathroom, I look at my reflection in the mirror, I'm paler than usual, my usually well kept hair pinned back is messy and slightly tangled indicating restless sleep, and my dull, tired eyes have light bags under them.. Nothing that a little makeup wont fix. 'We don't need anyone to worry about me..' I think.

As I was about to put the makeup on to fix my face I hear the door being knocked on.

.... Loudly. Might I add. I start getting annoyed by the knocking and open the door about to yell at whoever it was, automatically being enveloped by a hug. I automatically freeze up and the person lets go noticing me not hugging back. I look up to see Magnus with tears in his beautiful azure eyes. I sigh, him crying is the worst thing in the world for me. Other than seeing Emil cry. I don't like sad people, it makes me uncomfortable and have the need to comfort them.. Which Im not the best at... At all..

"N..Norge? Are you doing fine..?" He suddenly asked, "I..I'm sorry for bugging you this early.. But, I had a nightmare and really, really needed to check on you.. and Icey.." He says like a child wanting to sleep with their parents because they got scared, I slowly nod, its not like I could lie about it. He gives me a little smile which secretly makes me melt inside but, I wont tell him that.

Holy fuck, I'm gay for this man- my thoughts are interrupted by him saying, "alright.! I'm glad you're doing okay.! I have to go get ready for the world meeting today.. See you then, Norge.!" And thats when I realized.... He was only in his boxers. Shutting my door, I look in the mirror to realize my face is a bright red like a ruby. Or Spains tomatos because holy fuck those things are beautifully red. I looked around thinking, I heard someone giggling and a little smack but found nothing. Furrowing my eyebrows at the sudden scent of burning wood, freshly baked cupcakes, and a third scent I couldn't pin.

Sighing slightly after putting on the light makeup, I look around having the feeling of being watched, shaking it off slightly I start to get dressed in the stuffy clothes that everyone just has to wear for these things and make some coffee to try to ease my nerves, walking out the door still feeling like I'm being followed..

Norways p.o.v London, England - 5:37 a.m -The World Meeting.

I shift uncomfortably in my seat trying to listen to the stuff about global warming and other world issues, I look at Magnus out of the corner of my eye. He's looking at me weird. I look at Emil, and hes giving me the same weird look, its like they can sEnse when something's actually wrong with me... I don't like feeling this transparent.. I awkwardly raise my hand to ask to go to the bathroom and thankfully its allowed.

I scurry out of the room quickly eyes following me out, as soon as the doors close, I hear three voices talking. Immediately figuring out who they belong to caused me to duck into an open closet. Quickly shutting it as the voices round the corner and then start to leave the closet jumping slightly when, I hear a Romianian voice.

"Yo."

I flinch, and look at the culprit, annoyedly. Its Vladimir. Whos got a shit eating grin sprawled out on his face. "Finally getting the out of the closet. Arent cha, Norvegia? About time! I was the getting of very lonely out here by myself.-" I glare at him, putting my finger to his lips to quiet him which just made him lick my finger, him drawing back in disgust. "Ew, what'd you use that finger the fOr to get it to tasting like that?!" He stuck his tongue out to exaggerate it.

I roll my eyes just dragging him back into the closet as I shush him again, hearing soft footsteps coming back this way causing Vlad to look out.

The Romanian asks in a softer whispery tone "Soo... What are we doing in the closet...?" I sigh softly "I knew, I was being followed..." Vlad paled if that was even possible and looked at me curiously, before getting out his phone, as I stared at him.

"What're you doing..??" I asked worried that they'll see the light from the phone. "Texting caterpillar brows... He should be knowing that intruders are in the building... He can alert the others.." I nod slightly as the door suddenly opened revealing two men one with a cocky smirk and a smile full of insanity. There was also a guy behind them who just looks like he didn't want to be there.

"Who's intruding on who, p o p p e t?" The 2p! Britt asked me, Oliver I think Arthur called him..I glared over at the pink freak before backing up slightly, I don't have anything to defend myself, while Vladimir just snarled at them making who I assume is his 2p! Back away from the fanged man. who managed to send his text rather quickly, so hopefully we'll have backup soon.

Its 2 against 3, the odds arent in our favour at the moment, my 2p! Loki chuckled darkly about something obviously about to make the first move. "Alright, just hand over the Norweigen and we'll be done here. Nobody has to be hurt." He smiled cockily.

"Hell no! I'm not going anywhere!" I suddenly burst out, and I can tell that little outburst upset them. But, I stand my ground, Vlad starts to help me out? I think.. "Yes! Hes sure as the heck not going with your stupid dumb faces!" Olivers eyes swirl pink as he heard the footsteps coming closer. Obviously some of the other countries coming to help us.

Oliver throwing a weird smoke bomb and giggled as it caused a little 'thump' next to me and as I collapse I hear... "We'll get to those two later, we have to grab one at a time.. Its time to escape with who we came for." One of them said in a Romanian accent, Vasile... The giggling stopped, as I felt my body being picked up and drift off to sleep.

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word count: 1206

So, like BIg improvement from 446 words I cant believe that it took so long, but its mostly due to lack of inspiration... But, I'll understand if anyone is mad at me for taking so long on this and its not even a new chapter, the only excuse I have is that I procrastinate wAy more than I should.

Anyway author-chan out and stuff. Luv y'all

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