Norway x Sweden

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Norway pov

It was right after Den kalde krigen had ended.
Translation: Den kalde krigen- The Cold War
I was alone in a dark room the Nazis hadn't let me out yet neither had they given me any food. I could hear my people screaming at the Germans they screamed things like:  "Lass Norwegen gehen!"
" lass ihn gehen! Der Krieg ist vorbei, Sie müssen ihn nicht mehr in Ihrem Schoß halten!"

Translation:Lass Norwegen gehen! lass ihn gehen! Der Krieg ist vorbei, Sie müssen ihn nicht mehr in Ihrem Schoß halten! - Let Norway go! let him go! The war is over, you don't have to keep him in your lap anymore! (I used google translate. Sorry if it's wrong)

I started to cry when I heard a gun shot. I heard my people screaming at the Nazis for what they had done before everything went quite, I could only hear my own breathing and crying. After god knows how long I passed out from hunger and exhaustion.

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I brutally wake up to loud banging on the metal door. I quickly back up into a corner, I make myself as small as I physically can. It hurts less if they kick me while I'm like this. I hear the door slam open, I prepare myself for a kick, but it never came. I heard a soft familiar voice "Norway?" I felt a soft hand on my cheek, I looked up "what have they done to you?" Sweden said as I looked into his beautiful eyes, I started to cry and hugged him.

He softly hugged me back, as he lifted me up one arm under my butt and one around my back. My head was on his shoulder, I looked around. Burned buildings, blood, dead bodies. I cried even louder, Sweden calmly rubbed my back and whispered things like "it's ok" "it is going to be fine". 

I saw no survivors it was like me and Sweden were the only people for miles. Sweden moved his hand to my lower back and I flinched. "Sorry" Sweden quickly said and moved his hand. I passed out a little after that.

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I woke up in a unfamiliar room. I look around and immediately got a panic attack. I hear footsteps from outside the door. I panic even more, I look around for a place to hide, I found nowhere to hide. I pretended to be asleep on the bed. I heard the door open, somebody walked in. "Norway?" It was Sweden, he signed and sat on the bedside. He gently petted my head "Norway wake up!" He said as he shook me. I pretended to wake up. I looked at Sweden, he looked at me and said "you must be hungry"

I nodded. He helped me get up, I tried to walk. I immediately felt pain spread through my body and fell. Sweden caught me, he looked at me with a concerned look. He helped me stand and I had to lean on him the whole way to the dining room he helped me sit down on a chair.

"I'll get the food wait a second". He walked to the kitchen. I sat there feeling dizzy. He came back with egg, bacon and some sandwiches. He sat the plate in front of me. I looked at the food like it was poisoned.
"snälla, ät norge" he said

Translation: snälla äta norge- Please eat Norway

"Y-you haven't po-poisoned it?" I asked
"Of course not!" He replied surprised
I ate slowly. It was nice so I ate more and quicker.
"How long has it been since you last ate?" Sweden asked
"Jeg vet ikke, 1-2 uker kanskje?"

Translation: Jeg vet ikke, 1-2 uker kanskje?- I don't know 1-2 weeks maybe?

"I'm so sorry Norway!" Sweden suddenly bursts out "I could of helped you! Jag är så jävla dum!" (666 words)

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