Night terror

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1-1-20 20:30

England's PV
Warning: this will contain a night terror, screaming , blood

The party was over and me and Norway were in the kitchen cleaning, Scotland was partly drunk but still kinda sober. "Scotty, go to sleep before you you get a worse hangover!" I screamed to the drunk scot, "Okayy" he said waving and disappearing to the stairs, I heard his big feet stomp as he walked up the stairs, "Man, how does he have such big feet!?" Norway questioned looking at me, "I don't know." I said shrugging as I continued to pick the beers and a vodka up off of the floor.

Time Skip 24:00•
England's PV still

I was cuddling with Norway sleeping peacefully, the quietness of the house comforting, I could hear my boyfriend breathing quietly .... the night was very peaceful! ". . .










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"AHHHHHHHHHHHH NO! NO! AHHHHHHHHHHH LEAVE ME ALONE!!!"





The silence was broke by Scotland screaming, i jolted up and looked around , Norway was also awake, "What is happening!?!" Norway whisper/screamed, I got up and shrugged running to the bedroom door, I swung it open and sprinted to Scotland's room, I heard screaming, crashing, and crying from his room as I ran. Norway wasn't far behind me but I had already open the door when I saw Scotland on the floor crying clawing the floor seemingly trying to get under his nightstand . "Scotland! What happened?!" I screamed looking around for someone or something, "GET AWAY" he screamed throwing himself at his nightstand, his armed spilled crimson blood on the floor, Norway rushed over and shook Scotland screaming to wake up, the country on the ground let out a devilish screech, it was so high pitched , I covered my ears, I felt tears falling down my face.

Scotland's PV

I was shook violently awake by .... Norway? I blinked a few times before speaking "What wrong?" I said rubbing my head, I felt a large stab of pain in my back and my arm, "SCOTTY!!" England and Norway screamed in unison running to me and hugging me tightly. " I called Ireland sense he knows people who has had this happen to them before." England said hugging me tighter.

Sorry for the short chapter !The next one will be longer.

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