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ℋℰℛ..? [HALF OF PART TWO]

Just to let you guys know, Vikings were the actual first to discover America, and guess what was? The Vikings who stepped foot on America first were from Norway and Iceland so-

Warning!

Small mentions of Blood and gore(?)

Sadness(?)

Iceland x Native America(I had to-)

This is only a memory, I was working on this while grounded since my parents thought I was doing my nonexistent homework, so it's short my apologies.
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"Hey Norway?"

"Yes Ice?"

"Why are we here? Where are we? It's as cold as my name-"

"Haven't you realized? We're stepping foot on new land! This jackpot will make all the other countries and empires jealous!"

"I guess this is great, hopefully there's some nice resources and gold here."

While the two Viking countries were chatting along with each other, Norway suddenly bumped into someone's back "Iceland! I told you to not walk in front of me-" Norway immediately cut himself when he came face to face with a tall and beautiful woman, she was the on he bumped into. It was a moment of silence, until Iceland killed it. "S- sorry ma'am, my friend didn't mean to bump into you and we're sorry if we seem like we're invading your land.We'll be on our way immediately-" Iceland apologized grabbing Norway's arm before being interrupted, "No, wait. You can stay if you like." The Native suddenly spoke making the two Vikings stop in their tracks.

"Wha-Really? I mean you don't have to..." Norway resisted Native America suddenly laughed heartly, "No,no,It's very nice to have visitors here! I have never seen such land like you two before..." Native America reassured inspecting Norway and Iceland up close seeming very fascinated in the two countries. Norway and Iceland blushed nervously, who wouldn't be nervous if a very stunning stranger starts inspecting them up close? "Ehm... Ma'am?" Iceland spoke up feeling more blush rise on her face, Native America then stopped. "Oh where are my manners? This isn't how to treat guests, come with me so I can introduce you to my people!" Native America insists, Iceland and Norway didn't have time to kindly and shyly reject the offer when the Native American dragged them along with their wrists.

[So, what you guys are reading here in this flashback is the growing relationship between Native America and Iceland, since Iceland was Ame's real mother, and yes America had two mommies. Not my original idea.]

Now here we are, Native America and Iceland were both laughing and giggling with each other as they watched the sunset. "I have to say Iceland, you and Norway are one of the best things that ever happened to me and my people. I have never seen my people so happy, they find you very enjoyable." North America smiled , Iceland's entire face heated up, she was beet red. "Y-ou know...You're not so bad yourself Northie..." Iceland stuttered, she then slapped her palm over her mouth after realizing what she just said. N-northie? What kind of nickname even is that!? Why did Iceland say that!? Why did she chose that nickname?! North America is probably uncomfortable thanks to her! There goes Iceland's attempted love life down the drain-

"Aww, Tão bonitinho! Such a nice second name to have, 'Northie',it has a good ring to it too!" Native America giggled, Iceland did not miss the small growing blush on North America's face.

After Years of Knowing Eachother and Getting Closer...

The small infant giggled adorably as Iceland place her palm on his cheek, "He's...Perfect." Iceland whispered to her Native lover who smiled in return, "What should we name our beautiful creation?" Native America hummed cradling the baby boy in her arms. "...Hmm...How about we name him after like my Nordic friends?...Vinland! His name is Vinland!" Iceland exclaimed proudly as she picked up the baby from Native America's arms and held him up high, Native America only chuckles at her lover's ethuastic behavior. "Vinland it is."

[Now this is where everything goes downhill]

Iceland could hardly breath, nor speak. There she was, the lifeless head of her Native American lover, her baby boy nowhere in sight. How? How could this had happened? WHY DID THIS HAD TO HAPPENED!? All she did was leave to obtain conflicts in her territory, leaving Native America in the North America territory with her baby son.

"Why did it had to be you? Why couldn't it be me?" Iceland voice cracked as she broke down in to sobs, the best thing in her life is now gone. Her son could be who knows what, or...meant the same fate as his mother...NO! Iceland refuse to believe this, someone did this. Someone wondered in to territory that was obviously not theirs and took away her happiness, they ruined her and her growing family's life, and...They have her baby.

Iceland then clenched her fists so hard that they're becoming pale, she then looked up at the sky, her red eyes peircing with hurt,anger,regret,sadness, and frustration all mixed together. She then kneeled down to the corpse of her lover, "I vow to find whoever had beheaded you, took your people's lives, and took our baby. Once I find them, I'm gonna make sure they wish they were never discovered or never existed to begin with." Iceland roared as angry tears dripped from her eyes. She then buried her lover's remains, placing many flowers over where she was buried.

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