Year: 1941 (early in the year)
It had gone a few months and Norway went from loving to be at the slavs house. To hating it. He had to act like Third, pretend like him, be a fake person like him. He hated it. Everyday he though off what Third wrote down. "Norway! Get over here!" Soviet said. And Norway sadly walked over to him. "What?" He asked looking into his eyes. He wanted to avoid eye contact, but it was hard to look away from his friendly eyes. "Have you Also noticed that third have been acting werid? I mean sorry no offending but you too sometimes.." sovet Said. Norway kinda got worried by this, but he tried to stay calm and answered. "Yeah. I am a bit worried for him.." soviet looked down and replied to Norway "I see.. I worry for him too.. " he said and went to bed. Norway went home again. Third had stayed home and asked if Norway could get some information. That is why he was there.
At Home he opened the door and went up too third's office again. *knock, knock* "let me in!" He said. He sounded pissed off and banged at the door. "Was?!" Third screamed back trough the door. Norway slamed it open and went over to third mad and kinda disapointed. Third sat and wrote down some stuff on a paper. Norway snapped the paper and teared it into pieces. " WHAT THE HELL! WHY DID YOU DO THAT? ITS IS IMPORTAINT!". Norway knocked his coffie over the table that ruined the rest of his papers. Third stod up and stared into Norways eyes. Mad af. Norway stared back into his eyes Even mader. He grabed his shirt and lifted his arm. Third closed his eyes ready to get punched. Norway only slaped him and letted go. His hand had some blood on it after third's face. Third triped on the chair and felt on the floor. The blood was dripping from his nose. "You disgust me!" Norway Said with a superior look. Third crawled to the corner of the room. "Wha-what.. I-" third was unable to speak and Norway left the room tried without a single word. He went downstairs and germany stod in the kitchen. "Dad?" Germany asked. When he saw Norway's lifeless eyes staring at him he took a step back. "Mu-murderer... get away!" He said while he was shaking. Norway looked down at him then he looked at his hand. Germany looked at Norway's hand to. "wha- what have you done to d-dad??" Germany asked again. This time he raised his voice. "You know your father has killed people too. Right? I mean more than me. You know that right?" Norway Said tierd and walked towards him. Germany started crying a bit and stepped backwards. He hitted the counter and looked back at it then turned his head fast back to Norway. When he looked back he saw Someone else just with the same clothes. "Where is n-norway?" He said nervous. Norway smiled at him evil. "He is still here. And he is a murderer. Your father is a murderer too... everyone can be murderers, murdered and none of them too". Germany shaked clearly and he tried to say something. Norway retreated slowly and germany had his mouth open. His under lip was shaking and his eyes was wide. He was speachless and Norway went to his room. Germany was left alone in the kitchen. He felt on the floor with his knees up to his head crying, while he was rocking back and forth. Third met Norway in the stairs and he was almost at the bottom. Norway looked down at the moment and felt a hand on his chest. He looked up and Third smirked while he pushed Norway down. Norway only felt down a few steps and landed on his back. This knocked out his breath and he gasped for air. His flag was still different. And third sat on top of him with a knife in his hand. He pointed it at Norway's troat and lauged. "I forgot you had guts kid!" He said smiling. Norway started laughing with him. "I think you would have been good as a millitary officer" third Said smiling wider. Norway stopped and Third turned around the knife. This leaved a smal cut there. Then third licked of the blood. "D-dad?" Third looked up to the kitchen where germany still sat in fetal position on the floor, crying while he looked over at them. "It's not what you think!" He said nervous. Germany's eyes was filled with fury and he opened his mouth again. "Y-you murderer! I HATE YOU!"
It's something awful called writing block.🤣 this is hard shit. XD Well i have a few spelling mistakes, but that is cuz i am Norwegian.🤣 thanks for reading foe! :3
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