Chapter eighteen: pains

(Y/n) woke up in a shiver, the house was cold as ice.
She had a nightmare and her heart was pounding, she pulled the warm cover over her and shivered.
The female got up and walked out of the room with her blanket over her.
She was searching for warmth, albeit for her own comfort than for her captors' entertainment.
The first door she came across was Loki's, she did not want to see him for a while.
The next door was Egil's, he was okay but cold.
Across the hall was Thurston's, she was not going to see him.
Bernard's room was next to Thurston's, Nope.
That left Magnus.
The albino female swallowed and walked to the Dane's room.
She found the door was unlocked, the Scandinavian female walked in and closed the door.

Magnus was asleep, He still commanded respect even when he was resting.
The silver-white haired female silently creeped up and got onto the bed with the blond man, her brother did not seem to notice her.
she lay down next to him with her blanket over her, his large body and warmth seeping to her.
The female felt movement from the male and saw his blue eyes looking at her when she opened her violet-red ones.
"Could not sleep?", He asked.
"Nej.", (y/n) responded and rolled to face away from him.
He did not press for any more information and let her have her peace to sleep.
The Danish man fell asleep soon after he pulled her closer so she could be warm.
It was early in the morning when he heard her cry in pain, the Dane woke up and saw his sister clinging onto him.
Glowing red eyes watched them from the darkness.
The Dane growled angrily, "Get the hell out of my home before I kill you!"
Magnus held his younger sister close to protect her from this intruder.

He was still on edge when the intruder left, (y/n) was shaking and in pain.
"It's okay lillesøster.", the Dane said and held his sister, "You will be okay."
Magnus knew he had to get her to one of the magic users, he got up and carried her to Loki's room.
"Loki!", the Dane shouted, "Wake up!"
The Norwegian fell out of his bed and looked up, "Maggie?"
"Your friend was here.", The Dane said and gave (y/n) to the warm pyromaniac, "She has a dark magic infection from his touch."
"Oh... oh dear.", Loki mumbled and set his sister on his bed, "This might hurt a bit Kanin."
the Norwegian pressed his fingers into her back and ran them down her spine to pull the dark magic from her body, "Damn fool."
(Y/n) gripped onto Loki as he pulled the dark magic from her body, the pain was like acid in her bloodstream.
A burning sensation that would not cease.
The female held back tears and gripped his shirt more.
Loki finally finished and petted her head, "I'm sorry Kanin."
The Norwegian gave the female back to Magnus, "I'll go take care of this."

Magnus held her gently, "Do you want to go back to sleep?"
(Y/n) shook her head and shivered.
"How about I make us something to drink and do some paperwork?", The Dane asked, "You can sit with me there."
The albino nodded, he provided her with safety and emotional support at this time.
She let her brother hold her and carry her to the kitchen where he made the drinks.
He carried her to the office once the drinks were made and got to work once they settled down.
The Scandinavian female sipped her tea, it smelled like chamomile and lavender.
It was lightly sweet, a very good tea.
Magnus worked on his paperwork as the female drank her tea and watched him, she did not shy away from him playing with her hair spikes and floaty curls.
The Dane finished his paperwork after about two hours, he set his pen down and stretched.
The albino on his lap was curled up and asleep.
The blond Dane smiled a little and took her back to her room.
He placed her down in her bed and left her alone.

-

Malthe had woken up that morning, he decided that he was going to make breakfast for everyone that morning.
The Scandinavian man made the coffee first then got to making the breakfast.
Finland was up next and saw Malthe cokking when he usually was, "Good morning Malthe, making breakfast today?"
"Ja, I wanted to thank you for helping me and (y/n).", the man said.
"You sound like you are going to leave.", Finland said.
"I might. I found that some of my hairs have gone white.", Malthe answered, "My immortality is no more."
Finland bowed his head, "I'm sorry Malthe, how long do you think you have?"
"I'm physically thirty eight, so about fifty or sixty years.", the Scandinavian man replied, "If my sons do not kill me first."
"You still have a long life ahead of you. You can take that with a smile.", the Finn said.
Malthe was quiet and went back to cooking, "I don't want anyone else to worry. So please, don't tell them."

Finland quietly took the coffee and nodded, he knew he could not do anything for Malthe.
The man was a relic of the distant past and his time was catching up with him now that his wife's life ended.
Soon Norway and Sweden came to check on what was making the house smell great, the scent of fresh breakfast wafted through the house and drew in the hungry Scandinavians.
Denmark was extremely happy with the warm meal when he ate it, he asked Malthe what he did to make it so good.
The father told him exactly what he did and the Dane wrote everything down so he could use it in the future.
Everyone ate and went off to do their work, Malthe cleaned up while he fed Hanna and Mr. Puffin.
He felt a tap on his shoulder when he was done, he turned and saw Denmark grinning at him.
"I'm going to visit Belgium, want to come?", The Dane asked.
"Sure.", Malthe answered, "It would be nice to speak to someone else for a change."

On the journey to Belgium the two blonds talked about their lives and made jokes to each other, both were smiling once they arrived at their destination.
A blonde female looked up from her gardening, "Denmark! Hello!"
Denmark waved to the woman and grinned, "Belgium, I hope you don't mind I have a friend with me."
"I don't mind at all, Hello Malthe.", Belgium smiled, "And I hope you don't mind my brothers are here."
"Not at all.", Malthe answered.
Belgium walked inside of her house with the two Scandinavians following her, "Brothers, we have guests."
A tall blond with a scar looked up from his flower display he was working on, A brunet looked up from the animals he was petting.
"Hello Luxembourg, Netherlands.", Malthe greeted.
"Hallo.", the two males greeted in return.
"Malthe, it is good to see you are okay.", Luxembourg said with a bit of relief in his tone, "I was worried when (y/n) told me that you were imprisoned by your sons."
The blond Scandinavian sat down near Luxembourg to speak to him, "I was able to escape thanks to (y/n), but she is now a prisoner."

Luxembourg sighed in disappointment, "that is a shame, She is very kind."
Malthe nodded and patted Luxembourg's dog, Pelutze.
Denmark talked to Belgium and Netherlands as Malthe spoke to Luxembourg.
"I wish I could have protected her better.", the Scandinavian man said as he petted the dog.
"You did what you could do.", the brunet man said, "Do not blame yourself as it was not your fault."
"I know.", Malthe replied, "I still wish I could do more."
"Spoken like a real father.", Luxembourg smiled, "You've done an amazing job raising your daughter alone."
"Thank you.", the Scandinavian replied, "I tried."
"Luxembourg, what about the obvious crush she has on you?", Belgium asked with a smile.
The brunet male chuckled, "She did seem to the times she visited me."
Malthe chuckled a little as well.
"But I have to admit that I fancy her a bit as well.", Luxembourg said with a soft smile.
Belgium gasped and Denmark's head turned to face Luxembourg, "What did you say about my lillesøster?"
"Just that I think she is an attractive young lady.", The male responded with a calm smile.

"Is that so Noah?", Malthe asked.
"Yes sir.", The Luxembourgish male responded, "I do honestly like her."
"Don't let Norway hear you say that.", Denmark laughed with Belgium.
"He is very protective of his siblings.", Belgium agreed.
The group could not help but smile and joke a little throughout their visit.
"I am glad that I was able to talk to you again Luxembourg.", Malthe said to his friend
"Same to you.", Luxembourg replied and shook his hand.
"Are you leaving already?", Belgium asked.
"Unfortunately, yes.", Malthe answered, "Have a good day."
the Scandinavian man left and walked out of the house, Denmark caught up with him in a short period of time.
"Malthe, why did you leave early?", the light Dane asked, "Is there something wrong?"
"Denmark. I am just so concerned for my daughter.", The male answered, "It is hard to keep myself from becoming sick from the worry."
"There is something else.", Denmark said.
Malthe nodded then smiled mischievously, "I am not telling you though."
"No fair far!", The Dane shouted then stopped, "I'm sorry I didn't mean-"

The blond Scandinavian started to laugh, "It's fine Denmark, you can call me far. You're already like another son to me."
The Dane smiled, "Sure far."
Malthe smiled and patted the male's back, "Let's go, son."
"I'm going to get the others to call you far.", Denmark said and laughed again.
The two males walked back home, Denmark went to bother Norway while Malthe went to help Sweden with the furniture building.
Iceland watched the older man walk in and find Sweden, the Icelandic male went back to his room and began to write in his journal again.
The Puffin sat beside him and watched the young man write.
The two jumped and Iceland hid the journal when the door was knocked on, Norway peered in.
"Lillebror, can you come help me?", the Norwegian asked.
The icelander pouted before agreeing to help his older brother, "Fine."
"I need help to locate (y/n)", the Norwegian male said.
"You could ask England or Romania.", The icelander said.
"But I want you to help.", the Norwegian replied.
"Fine."

-

Thurston woke from his sleep, he was angry that he could not see what was happening when (y/n) screamed earlier.
Magnus had him on temporary restriction from seeing her.
The Finn walked to the kitchen and began to think about how happy he was when he held (y/n) last, she was scared of him but he wanted to show her that she did not need to be.
He saw Magnus walk in to get more coffee, "is she okay?"
"She is fine now, although I left her alone in order to get work done and let her heal.", The Dane answered.
The Finnish man looked him square in the eye, "When can I go see her?"
"When she is ready.", Magnus answered, "I have been trying to get her more comfortable with us. She has already shown a willingness to play with Egil and sought out my company last night."
The Dane saw obvious jealousy from that mere statement boiling in the finn.
"It was cold and she probably needed comfort.", The blond Dane said and sipped his coffee.

Thurston did not calm down, "I am getting extremely impatient."
"Keep patience.", Magnus said and took another drink of the coffee, "But how is your project coming along?"
"It is doing fine.", the finn replied, "Just needs to be arranged and given to her."
"Or just displayed in the hall.", Magnus added, "you took great care in planning and growing them."
"Only for her.", Thurston said, "Fuck everyone else, She is the only one I'll yield to."
"Besides me?", The Dane asked.
"You know what I mean.", the finn hissed.
The Dane nodded, "go work on it and put it into her room."
the brunet flipped the Dane the middle finger and walked off.

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