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(H/C)= Hair colour

(E/C)= Eye colour

(F/C)= Favorite colour

(Y/N)= Name

(S/T)= Skin tone

((Norway's POV:))

I walk the city streets of Oslo with a somewhat warm breeze go pass me. It was quite nice out today, so almost everybody was outside to take advantage of it. I felt at peace and felt pretty happy. I was by myself, with a coffee in my hand, and no one was here to bother me. I kind of wished that was Dane was here right now because I could steal his slice of cake that he always gets whenever we go to the coffee shop. But I enjoy this a lot better. The only thing that could make it better would be if (Y/n) was with me. 

Everything is awesooome! Everything is cool when you're part of a team! The annoying song blasted through the air. I sighed. Speaking of the devil. I grabbed my phone and answered the call to Denmark's ringtone, that he insisted that I set for him,so that it would stop causing such ruckus on this peaceful day.

"Hallo?" I ask.

"Norge. Sve needs us back at the house. It's code red and (Y/n) got involved with it." He said. My eyes widened.

"I'm on my way over now." I quickly hung up and walked as fast as I could to my house. Good thing it wasn't far. 

I got in my car and drove down to the airport, a sinking feeling in my stomach. Please be okay. Please be okay. Please be okay. I pleaded. 

In no time at all I reached the airport. I didn't even realize that I drove so fast... I quickly got my tickets and got on the plane ride.

 I sat down on the chairs, the guilt consuming me the more time it took. I should get there in about one hour... Mathias should almost be there already... I thought. At least the flight was only to Copenhagen, shouldn't take too long.

After the longest hour of my life, I finally make it to Copenhagen.

 I quickly grab my bags and set out to the house where we live together. You'd think after everyone claiming independence that they would stay at their own home, but no. 

After a while, Denmark ended up calling everyone over, a sobbing mess, and saying how much he missed us. So we all ended up feeling guilty and went over to Denmark to buy a house with him. It's not too bad though, I get to see Iceland anytime I want now. And, secretly, I missed everyone too. It may seem like we're not close, but we are. I know I speak for everybody when I say that everyone cares deeply about each other, even if we do get in a lot fights or something. So I liked the idea of buying the house with them, even though I made it look like I didn't care. And, plus, unlimited food for me.

 I find myself in front of the door, the sinking feeling even worse now. I take a deep breath and open the door to walk inside. I shut the door behind me to see that Sealand was sitting on the couch playing his DS game, "Pokeman", or whatever he called it.

"Sealand? Where's Denmark and Sweden?" I ask. He looks up.

"Dad's with (Y/n) in his room, and Uncle Den went to the basement for something." He said. I nodded and went up the stairs, towards Sweden's room. 

I softly knocked and the door opened to Sweden. He stepped aside and let me in. I stood by the bed and scanned over what was shown, since Sweden must of gotten carried away when taking care of her and decided to cover her with enough blankets to make her survive Arctic water. 

Her face had bruises all over the left side of her face and a busted lip. I could see that under the bandages that there was a huge gash. The sight made me feel sick to my stomach. This is my fault... I just had to reminisce the past and try to be Vikings again... This is ALL my fault....

I felt a hand placed on my shoulder. I looked up to be met with Sweden. I could tell that he also felt guilty.

"'t's not yer fault." He said. I looked down and took a breath. I nodded and stood back up.

"Alright. What did you do so far?" I asked.

"Cleaned up some of the scratches, bandaged 'er, and made sure that she wasn't cold. She was running a fever." He said. I nodded and gently placed a hand on her forehead.

"Good. I'll go to the basement and get my spell book so I could heal her. Is there anything else? Like signs of amnesia? or anything along that line?" I ask.

"She lost 'er voice, but that's about it." He said. I nodded my head.

"Alright. Keep an eye on her. I might be down there for a little bit." I said. He nodded. I left the room and walked down the steps. I was about to head to the basement but Sealand ended up stopping me.

"Hey Uncle Norge?..." He asked. I turned over.

"Ja?" He twiddled his thumbs with a guilty look.

"Is (Y/n) going to be okay? Dad said that she will, but I'm not too sure. Yesterday she looked pretty bad and she almost drowned too..." He said. My eyes widened. Does Sealand know what happened?! I wanted to ask Sealand every little bit of information but I still needed to heal (Y/n) first.

"Ja. She'll be okay. I'm going to heal her now." I said. He nodded and I left towards the basement. I quicken my pace towards my magic room and I find Denmark flipping through the pages in my magic book.

"What are you doing?" I question. He jumped and let out a squeal and grabbed my spell book and hid it behind his back, as if I didn't just see him flipping through it.

"Oh! Um... Nothing..." He just with a nervous look. I rolled my eyes and held out my hand for my spell book.

"Give it back." I say. He made a pouty look and handed me my spell book. I flipped through the pages to make sure he didn't do anything to it. "What were you doing with my spell book in the first place?" I ask. He shifted his weight from one leg to another. A nervous habit he does.

"I was just seeing if I could do anything to help (Y/n)." He said. He shifted his weight again.

"What did you do?" I asked him. His eyes widened in alarm.

"Nothing! I swear!" He said while waving his hands. I narrowed my eyes at him.

"You're a bad liar." I say. He made a panicked look.

"I didn't do anything! I swear Norge! I'm your best friend! I would tell you if I did something!" He said. I narrowed my eyes even more, making an intimidating look.

"Okay! Okay! I may have said a spell but nothing happened!" He said.

"Denmark...?" I said. He nodded his head.

"Ya buddy?"

"What have I said about you messing with my spell book or my magic?" I asked. He sighed and looked down.

"That I am not allowed to..." He said. He sounded like a child getting disciplined and forced to repeat a sentence he has said a million times before. I raised an eyebrow.

"And?" He let out another loud sigh.

"And if I am caught doing so, I will get punished." He said.

"And?" He let out a dramatic sigh.

"Come on Norge! Do I have to?!" He asked.

"Yes."

"And the punishment will be that I can no longer have beer for a whole week." He said. I nodded my head.

"Good." I walked up the stairs with the sulking Dane behind me. 

When we finally reached the room, I set down the spell book on the desk and flipped through the pages, looking for the healing spell. Finally I found it and brought it over to the bedside and placed on the side of the bed. I made sure that the giant book didn't land on the peacefully sleeping (Y/n). She looked pretty cute while she sleeps, besides all the bruises and cuts.

 I raised one of my hands over (Y/n) and started to whisper some Norwegian spells. The spell, all together, would be long and drain a lot of energy from me, but it would be a lot better than having to see (Y/n) in pain. Besides, the sooner (Y/n) is healed, the better. Everyone else should be coming home tonight and we really don't need an angry Finland. I swear that man is secretly a bear on the inside.

 I look down to see that the bruises were already starting to fade away. I continue the spell and soon (Y/n)'s face is all clear of bruises, cuts, and the deep gash. I signal for Denmark and Sweden to uncover (Y/n) from the mountain of blankets. Sweden is such a worry wart. 

They uncover her to show even more bruises and scratches on her arms and I could tell that her legs must have a number too. I continue the spell and watch as the bruises and cuts start to fade away from her (S/T) skin. 

After I'm sure that every last cut and bruise is gone from her body, I finish the spell. A light green glow starts to surround her and then it's gone, signaling that the spell is complete. I let out a sigh and sit down on the side of the bed, feeling exhausted. Den comes over and pats my back.

"Nice going buddy!" He says with his signature smile. I slap his hand away.

"Your loud." I say. He just smiles wider.

"Ah! Is little Norgey tired?" He said in a tone you would use for babies.

"Shut it Dane." He just laughs and starts to poke me.

"Hahah! Wow Norge! You look ten years younger! How am I not supposed to pick on you?" He said. I raise an eyebrow.

"I think you're just losing your eyesight, old man." I say. He continues to bother me and I look over to Sweden with a "get this idiot off of me" look. He grunts and slaps Denmark upside of the head.

"Owey! Why did you do that?" He whines.

"You were going to wake (Y/n)." He says while pointing to (Y/n)'s sleeping form. He made a little 'o' shape. We exit the room and quietly shut the door behind us.

"Now what should we do?" Denmark asked.

"Fin and Ice should be getting home soon." Sweden said. Denmark nodded.

"I know! Norge, do you have any idea on how we could get rid of that cave?" Denmark asked. I thought it over.

"I can't just make it magically disappear, so I looks like we have to get rid of the cave our selves." I say. They nodded and followed me to leave to the cave.

"Wait! I want to come too!" Sealand said while jumping out of nowhere. I had no saying in it, even though he should most definitely not go back there again, so I looked over to Swede.

"No." He said bluntly.

"But whyyy?" Sealand whined.

"Too dangerous." He said. Sealand groaned.

"But I could take care of myself!" He said.

"If (Y/n) wasn't there, you would of gotten really hurt too." Denmark added in. Sweden nodded in agreement. Are you serious? Every knows except me. I thought bitterly groaned. I shook my head to get rid of the thought. What is wrong with me? I sound like a teenager trying to get in on a secret that everyone knows. 

"Whatever. I'm going to be a country someday, so I need to go back home to fix it up." He said stubbornly. 

We watched as he stomped out of the house. We didn't have to worry about him, since he is stronger, not to mention immortal, so him leaving to go back to Sealand wasn't anything to worry about. Knowing him, he's probably just going to Wy's house anyways. 

We continue to go outside and walk to the lake. I lead everyone over to the cave to see that it gave off the look that nothing was inside. But it was meant to give off false advertising.

"How are we going to close this off?" Denmark asked. A sudden thought popped up.

"I know. I'll make a barrier that makes it so nobody can enter." I said. They nodded and I started to say the magic spell. A blue barrier started to appear around the cave, making it look like a jail cell. 

After I completed the spell, the barrier disappeared, making it look like nothing's there. I nodded my head and we went back to the house. I really need a nap or something. Casting the spell of healing drained a lot of energy from me, not to mention that the barrier took the last of whatever energy I had left. I even started to feel like asking Denmark to carry me. But I somehow made it back to the house and laid down on the couch, ready to sleep. Denmark started to laugh.

"Wow Norge! After every spell, I swear that you get younger looking!" He said. "I'm almost jealous!" I peeked one eye open to see Denmark and Sweden right next to each other. Something wasn't right though. Denmark got just a smidge smaller and he had a little higher pitched voice. Sweden also looked a bit shorter and he had a little bit of a baby face, along with Den. 

I shook my head. It's nothing, I'm just tired and I'm starting to see things. I tell myself. After a couple of minutes of silence, and Denmark and Sweden sitting down on the couch to watch TV, the door slammed open. The sudden loud noise startled me awake and I looked up to see a very frightened looking Finland.

"What's wrong Fin?" Denmark asked. Finland darted over to us and I could sense the tense atmosphere. I quickly sat up, not feeling tired anymore.

"It's Iceland!" Finland said. That sentence alone made me jump up.

"Why? What wrong with Icey?" I ask. Finland pointed towards the door and over there I saw a little Iceland, about the physical age of seven. 

His shirt that he normally wore was down to his ankles, his brown jacket was way too big for him and his pants were probably long gone. I was shocked and I could tell that everyone else was too. Little Iceland looked like he was about to cry.

"Big brother?" He asked. Natural big brother instincts kicked in and I ran over and picked him up. I could feel him bury his face into my shoulder as he clutched onto my shirt. I look over to Finland, only then do I realize that Fin also looked younger. I quickly look around to see that Den and Sverige also look younger too. By the looks of it, they seemed to be about the age of 15. My eyes widened. That must mean that I wasn't seeing things, they were actually getting younger. Then that means... I'm also getting younger. I turn to Denmark.

"What spell did you cast when you were in the basement?" I ask. He looked around in a panicked way.

"Um. I said something about time healing." He said. If it were possible, my eyes would be on fire.

"You idiot! That spell makes people turn back into babies!" I yelled. He had a look of horror.

"How was I supposed to know! I thought it meant that it would heal (Y/n) over the time of a couple of minutes!" He said. Finland jumped in.

"Heal (Y/n)? What for?" He asked. We all looked over to him.

"Nothing!" We all yelled at the same time. He held up his hands in a surrender way.

"Um. Um. I know! Why don't you call your nerd friends to help with this spell!" Denmark tried to suggest. I shook my head.

"Did you read anything in that spell?! The spell was made to turn countries to babies! And knowing you, you probably ended up turning every country into a baby!" I spat back. He looked around in a panicked way again.

"Um... How do we reverse it?" He asked. I placed a hand on my head, trying to remember. But with every second going by, I could feel myself start to forget things.

"I... I have no idea..." I say. The room goes silent and I feel Iceland get even smaller. The brown jacket drops to the floor and he's only left in his white, button up shirt. I could tell that he's now about the age of three. I suddenly feel myself start to shrink. I take one last look at everybody to see them look at themselves as they got smaller. Then it went black.

((A/N:)) Hooray! Baby countries for the win! Hoped you guys liked it! I will probably update this pretty soon because now I really want to write down what I can before I forget my ideas! Hasta la pasta!~