" Perkele! Fuck you and all your rules! We will get out of here! I swear! '' Screaming. More like angry finnish noises. '' Fin, calm do- " " How do I calm down?! It's my fault I got us into this mess! I made us sign that god forsaken paper! '' Finland yelled out in frustration. He backed into a wall, sliding down, his knees to his chest. He buried his face in his knees. Hands trailing to his head, under his hat, he grasped a bunch of hair in each fist. The person who talked approached him and sat down beside the finnish. " Go away, Nor! " He growled, tugging at his own hair lightly. '' Fin... " " Go away! '' And the norwegian did as so. Finland's belly churned in frustration and anger at himself. If only he didn't sign the paper! If he kept fighting..! But then they would be dead... Not alive. He started to shake a little. '' Finland, my son, you worry me. " That obnoxious swedish voice... No, not obnoxious, the fatherly tone of Sweden... It was unnerving, unusual for him." ... " He looked up to be met with once to be bright, green-blue eyes. Now they were dull, almost lifeless. But there was still a bit of life, hope, sparking in them. He felt arms wrap around him... Was Sweden hugging him? He saw no point in fighting back, instead, he cried silently from the frustration. Patting. Someone was patting his back. Of course it was Sweden. He sniffled, calming down. " It'll be okay! We'll get out! " The cheerfulness.. '' Y-Yea... R-Right Iceland... " He smiled, straightening himself. Sweden stroked his hair, making him calm down more. Norway chuckled... cliiick... ccreeak.. The door? Why is it opening...? " ..Pegasus? " The female nordic, Iceland squeaked, shuffling behind Norway. " What do you want? Why're you here? Go away! '' Norway's face changed into a scowl, brows furrowing in anger." Ah, is that how you greet the owner...? " Pegasus chuckled, finger waving from side to side. Finland glared daggers at him, sharp blue eyes narrowing. Norway stood straight up, baring his teeth slightly. " Come in...! " Pegasus stood to the side of the door, beckoning for something, or someone, to come in. Four soldiers marched in, boots making a loud smack on the concrete floor. Each split up, going to a nordic. " Hei! Få dine skitne rumpehender av! Omph! " Norway was screaming in his native language, soon getting elbowed in the stomach. Finland saw Norway lurch forward, his hands getting cuffed. Sweden yelled out in surprise, getting pried off of Finland. " Ruosti?? RUOTSI! " Finland panicked slightly, whipping around in time to see Sweden getting cuffed. " Get off! Fjandinn! " Iceland twisted around. She kneed a soldier in the groin, hissing. Pegasus flew over to her, wrapping his arm around her neck in a choking hold. " You will cooperate... Otherwise you will have your throat slit open. " He hissed coldly, using his other hand to cuff her. Iceland went limp, eyes widening in fear and horror. Finland didn't even realize someone cuffed him, to zoned in on the others. The cold metal burned his skin a bit. " Bring them to the waiting room. " Pegasus waved, letting go of Iceland. He walked out of the room. Finland felt someone grab his arm and pull him upwards harshly. " Ow- paska! " He squealed, pain shocking through him from the pull. " Im getting up! Im getting up! God, don't need to be so violent. " He snapped, standing up. He stumbled a bit, his arms and hands unable to really support him. He felt himself get shoved towards the door gently, signaling he should get going. The finnish teen walked towards the door, flaked by his other two siblings. Sweden was beside Norway. " This is stupid... Why are we going to a waiting room? For what? " He heard Norway scowl quietly as they all walked. Soon, it was silent, other than the clicking of their shoes on the floor.
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Fin zoned out, sounds dulling out. " Finland, you're up. " He snapped back to reality, someone was beckoning him forward. He stood up, looking at the person with a glare. The soldier grabbed his upper arm, practically dragging him to the arena. He got pushed through the door, cuffs falling off. The door closed with a loud screech. " Good! You're here! Guess it's time for your test, hm? " He stood up, growling at that voice. " Shut up. " He breathed, dusting himself off. Something whizzed past his face, pain searing through his shoulder. He recoiled back, yelping. Grabbing his shoulder, he tried to stop the bleeding. Finland looked around, spotting the knife that cut him. Scrambling to it, he grabbed it and looked around. " S-Show yourself! I have a knife! " He growled, gripping the handle of the knife harder. Spying a wing and a part of a person's back, he threw the knife with deadly accuracy. Hitting the joint where the wing meets the back, he heard a shriek and saw the person fall down. He'd run to them, quickly pressing a knee to their stomach and grabbing their wristed and holding them above the others head. " Pegasus? Seriously? " He grumbled. " ...Clever... But not clever enough! " Pegasus laughed hoarsely. Finland screamed, grip loosening and eyes widening. How the hell did Pegasus stab a long knife into his side?! With his wing!? He scrambled away, breathing heavily. " You have deadly accuracy with throwing things... " Pegasus ripped the knife out of his back, his wing flopping limply against his side. He quickly stood up, pulling the long knife out of his side. Hissing with pain, Finland took the knife out fully. Blood gushed out of his wound, staining his clothes and running down to his legs. The cut was deep, that was for sure. " I-I'm not scared of you... " He bared his teeth. He would throw the knife at Pegasus, hitting him right in the thigh. Pegasus screeched, taking the knife out. Swiftly, he raced to Finland. Before the younger boy could react, a rush of air hit him, as if he'd been thrown. Crrack! The sound of bone cracking filled the air. Falling limply to the ground, Finland moaned out in pain. Pegasus hovered over him. His vision blurry and eyes looking glassy, his blood got soaked into the dirt below. With every last piece of strength he could even muster, he grabbed Pegasus's knife and stabbed the person above him in the eye. The other let out a yell, ripping the knife out of their face. Finland smirked triumphantly before he fell limp, eyes rolling to the back of his head.
" Is he... wake...? " " no-... s-re... " " -ake -p! Fin, pl-se! "
He groaned, eyes opening slightly. He was greeted by a stab of pain as he tried to bring himself upward. " He's awake! " A female whispered with relief. " I-Ice...? " His voice was quiet and scratchy from being knocked out for a long time. He'd sway a bit, head throbbing. Bandages were around his skull, torso and shoulder. Eyes opened fully, he felt arms wrap around his neck. Suddenly aware of his injuries, he let out a hiss in pain. " Nor, remember? The mark thing... " Sweden muttered. " Oh! Right... " He gently let go. Norway was in front of him, on his knees. Fin fell forward, into the taller nordic's arms. He felt exhausted despite being knocked out for a long time. He heard a chuckle, Norway's body vibrating from it. He grunted quietly, moving closer to Norway. Before you say ship, they're brothers for god's sake. He mumbled something, eyes drooping. " Y'know you're cute , right? " Norway teased. " nnoo.. ' Finland whined, tired. Laughing. " stop laughing! " He'd squeaked, bringing his knees to his chest. Norway gently rubbed his brother's back. Finland let out a small smile, snuggling closer to his brother. " You still worry us, Finland. You're literally the weakest and youngest nordic, excluding Iceland- " Iceland giggled " -here. " Sweden sighed. " What're we going to do with you? ". Finland just let out a hum in response. Letting out a breath, he slowly drifted off to sleep. The last thing he heard was, " Rest now, brother. ".
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It all started with an agreement... / Countryhumans AU
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