The Disaster (Currently Undergoing Edits and Completed)

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"ICELAND!"

Denmark stopped mid-sentence and glanced behind him.

"...Norway? Romania? England? Why are you guys here?" Denmark huffed. "Ice-y here is acting really, really weird. Oh, and Norway, you promised me to get that lego set that I have been wanting for months!" When are you going to get me one of them? Oh also-" Norway proceeded to choke Denmark before pushing him out the door.

"We have something to talk to with Iceland, Denmark."

After Denmark gave up and left towards his own home, Iceland narrowed his eyes at the trio.

"Why are you guys here?"

"Oh, about that. Uh, so–" Romania stopped mid-sentence as England nudged him with his elbow and whispered: "The locket–we need to get it before some other countries find out about it–otherwise the Disaster will get stronger and–"

"I know, England." Romania waved England off and started talking again. "So, have you been to some place that might have been... Uh, intended to be secretive?"

"No."

Of course, Romania thought. He furrowed his eyebrows over how stupid he had been just now. If the Disaster had been controlling him, or is controlling him now, Iceland most likely won't give the magic trio their locket.

"Can I see the necklace you have there?" Norway piped up suddenly.

"Sure!"

Iceland, as if he was waiting for that moment to happen, handed the locket over.

Romania looked at Norway confusedly, who in turn glanced at England. Romania opened the locket, hoping to find the piece of paper tucked inside the hollow space.

Insted, there was nothing. Well, except for the dust that somehow settled in it.

"Where is it? Where is the paper?" England hissed at Iceland, but he just merely shrugged. "Look, Disaster, I know you're controlling him, just give us the paper–you don't want to be found out by the others, do you?"

"Well, you see, Arthur, the more people finding out about me, the more power I gain. I sure want that to happen!" Iceland–no, the Disaster mused.

"Hey, Norway, Romania, let's force him to show us where the paper is–he won't be able to unleash his full power in Iceland." England glanced at his fellow magic users and whispered.

"We beat you once, we can beat you again!" Romania suddenly said, earning a good-natural laugh from The Disaster.

"But that was a long time ago, wasn't it? No?"

ICELAND'S POV

"What the heck are they talking about?" I thought. Disaster!?!? And how do they know I am being controlled by this man named "Disaster"? What does he mean by "we beat you once" and why am I laughing? Also, why does the man- no disaster gain power when more people know about him?

No.. calm down, Iceland. The disaster can hear your very thoughts at this moment...

Third Person PoV

"Yes, it was, but that doesn't mean–" Romania lunged at Iceland–masked–Disaster, baring his sharp teeth. (Imagination, people! Human can bare a certain tooth of theirs too! ^-^;) "–we can't beat you again!"

Iceland simply sidestepped, like he was moving out of the way for a person passing by.

"Upmh!" Romania landed headfirst onto the ground.

Iceland giggled. "Ooh, that must hurt."

"How did you get into Iceland in the first place? Why can't you leave him be?" Norway growled(?).

"Oh, that. Iceland came to me himself. So.. yeah. Anyways, I can't leave him be, because then he'll tell everybody else and yes, I gain power that way, but they'll probably try to kill me before I can gain any."

Romania, recovered, had crept behind Iceland in attempt to pin him down and convince the Disaster to leave Iceland be.

Iceland abruptly swinged around, kicking Romania in the stomach.

"The real-Iceland noticed a movement behind his back and thought about who might it be," The disaster said. "You, Romania, could've pinned me down if the real-Iceland in the mind hadn't thought about you."

"You can read his thoughts too?" England exclaimed, alarmed.

"Yeah."

The disaster turned back to Romania, to kick him unconscious so that he wouldn't bug him.

"Hey Norway, let's try to pin Disaster from behind while he is distracted. We just need to hold him down."

Norway snorted. "Yeah, I never thought about that idea! We can't do that idea because Iceland is probably going to think about us too! Wow!" Norway said sarcastically, glaring at England for being such a dumbass.

"We have no other idea, do we? So do as I say!" England retorted back, ready to creep up on Iceland.

Norway didn't make a move, thinking it was wiser to wait until England succeeded, then he would help England pin him down.

England nimbly jumped and climbed on top of Iceland, which was easy because he was bigger than Iceland. Norway raised his eyebrows. It surprisingly worked. But, of course, whatever the problem is, problems aren't solved that easily. Before England could even blink, Iceland was hitting him with a ball-point pen that he was somehow clutching tightly. (Remind you of someone?) (*cough*hero*cough*)

"Well, at least he succeeded in distracting the Disaster from "killing" Romania..." Norway muttered to himself before grabbing Romania's outstretched hand and pulling him up to his feet.

"You stupid-"

Romania and Norway both turned at the sound of England kicking Iceland.

"Huh... England is actually managing to hit Iceland whilst getting hit back by Iceland!" Romania exclaimed, then wincing because of the pain he got from the Disaster.

"Get out of Iceland and out of this world, you idiot!" England growled, dodging the ball point-pen from poking his eyes.

"What are you doing, Norway? We should go help him!" Romania huffed, wobbling on his knees before standing up.

Norway glared at him. "I know that, you bloody wanker, I'm trying to find the right time to jump in, strangle Iceland, and knock him unconscious so that the Disaster leaves him!"

"Pff, then okay, you do all the work." Romania said, but still focusing on the pair that was fighting.

"He'll go blind soon," Norway muttered as England dodged yet another attack to his eyes from the pen.

"Okay... Here we go!" Romania nudged Norway slightly, causing him to tumble over at the sudden intact.

"Well, you tripped! How convenient for me!" Iceland stepped over to Norway in one swift movement.

While The Disaster was teasing Norway, Romania managed to get behind The Disaster.

"Get. Out!" Romania shouted as he lunged at the Disaster.

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Sorry for not updating for so long! The story seemed like it was going off track, so I tried to put it back on the road.

Bye and see ya all in the next chapter!!