28 One is Trouble, Two is Tough and 28 is An Army
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You wake up with a yawn and sit up while stretching your arms. What time is it?...
You look around in confusion and have no idea where you are. You look around for more details until you come across the Swedish flag hanging up. Oh! I remember now! I'm in Sweden's room. ...I wonder where he is now. You uncover yourself from the blankets and step out of the warm bed, the cold, wooden floor sending shivers up your spine. You walk out of the room and peek into the kitchen to find nothing. I wonder if Sweden and Sealand left.
You walk into the kitchen and happened to catch your reflection in the toaster. The sight made you walk up and grab the toaster and stare into it. My forehead wound is gone... You check your arms real fast to see that the bruises and cuts have also disappeared. How did they heal so fast? You ask yourself. You shook your head. I know! Norway and the others must have come back. Norge must of did something... You concluded.
You turn to look for everyone when you heard some crying come from the downstairs. Naturally, you were very curious as to why there was crying, so you quickly walked down the steps to see what was happening. You stand on the bottom step and look around to see nothing. One thing really did catch your eyes though. Why are the guy's clothes on the ground? Oh my god, they better not be naked... Or drunk.. or both...
The crying could still be heard. You pinpointed the sound to be coming from down the hallway.
You cautiously walked towards the hallway, making sure to be very quiet in case you were being lead to a trap and were about to be murdered. You take another good look around, in case you happen to see the guys, but, instead, you see Sweden's glasses on the ground. You pick them up and examine them only to feel something wet and stick to your hands. You dropped the glasses and scrunched up your face. Ew, what? Is that slobber? you pick the glasses back up, making sure to grab the part with no slobber, and looked closely at it. Yep. That's definitely slobber... You put the glasses somewhere where they won't get stepped on and go back towards the hallway while wiping your hands on your pants.
You peeked into the short hallway to find nothing again. Confusion went over you as the crying stopped for a little bit. Oh no... I've seen enough horror movies to know that I'm about to be murdered. I'm getting out of here. Sayonara, suckers! You think while turning around to dart out of the house, but stop when you hear the crying again, but this time it was multiple cries you hear. You turn around and pop your head out from behind the wall to look into the hallway again, but this time you see your door wide open. You couldn't just run away from the sound of children crying.
Hahahaha. Who am I kidding? I totally could. But you gave in because you never know if the children might be hurt. Again, you cautiously tiptoed towards the wide open door and peaked in. The sight made you freeze and you had to rethink your whole entire life. In front of you were five little Nordics, looking around the age of three and Emil even younger, crying with nothing but giant, over sized shirts that looked like they were about to slip right off of their tiny shoulders. You have no idea how long you stared at them, probably a good ten minutes before your brain started to function again.
Blink once. Blink twice. Still there? Yep.
You breath in, not realizing that you stopped breathing all together, and stepped out from behind the door to show yourself. The five pair of eyes looked over to you with tears in them.
"Guys? Is that you?" You ask. You knew you weren't going to get an answer, so you grab, what looks like a possible baby Denmark, and picked him up. You lifted him and scanned over his baby features.
"Is that you Denmark?" You ask. He took his hand out of his mouth and used his pointer finger and poked you in the eye.
"Agh!" You lifted you free hand to your eye and looked down at Denmark, who was just smiling at what he did.
"Yep... That's definitely Denmark..." You concluded. He giggled and you set him down on the ground. You got on your knees to get a closer look at everyone. You would be lying if you said that you weren't dying of the cuteness on the inside. Tino did a little sniffle and got up to walk over to where you were, Sweden watching his friend do so. He stopped by your sitting figure, still smaller than you, even though you were on your knees.
You smiled at the sight and he did the grabby hands. You lifted him up and he just snuggled into you, making himself comfortable. He looked up with a cute, little smile on his face and pointed at you.
"Miss (Y/n)." He stated. You couldn't help but die on the inside of the cuteness. You smiled and nodded your head.
"Yep! That's me." You said. Denmark made a little gasping sound.
"I want to be held by (Y/n) too!" He whined with a little bit of tears forming in the corners of his eyes. You sat down with your legs crossed as you made room for Denmark too. He crawled on your lap with a little victory laugh, and soon afterwards you notice Norge get up and grab Iceland's hand and walk over to you. He stops in front of you and looks at you, as if asking permission. You smiled gently and tried to make room for the other two. Your lap was only so big, especially with four little boys. You notice that you were missing someone and look over to see a little Sweden look over with a saddened expression with a longing look in his eyes. You couldn't help but feel bad for the small nation, since you knew that he was too shy to ask to sit in your lap.
"It's okay Sweden. You can join us if you want." You say in the sweetest tone you could make, since they were children now and you didn't want to trigger them in some way. The little nation looked up with his eyes sparkling and blushed lightly as he made his way over with him hiding his mouth behind his extremely long sleeve that draped across the floor. Everyone made room for him in the middle of the group so he had his back against your stomach. You couldn't help but love everyone's adorableness, so you brought them into a group hug, with Denmark and Tino happily hugging in reply. Berwald, Lukas, and Emil were really shy but they didn't mind.
You pulled away and take another look at them and see Emil's shirt start to slip off his shoulder, you tug the shirt back up and do a little shoo signal, so they could get up.
"It looks like I'm going to have to get you guys some clothes." You say. You stand up and walk towards the hallway, the five little Nordics trying to keep up with your "long" strides.
You make your way to the living room to hear a "oomph!" sound and something hitting the floor. You turn around to see that Emil ended up tripping on his shirt and fell on his face. He looked up with tears in his eyes and you threw your hands up in the air as a reaction from not knowing what to do. So you hurry and pick him up before he could start crying and brought him close to you, noticing a little red mark on his forehead.
"Are you alright Emil?!" You ask. He sniffled and started to cry as you felt your heart shatter at the sight. "Oh no! It's okay Emil! Don't cry!" You try to comfort, but sadly, you literally have no idea how to take care of children. He continued to cry as you looked around, as if a magic sign will show up and give you a guide book on how to take care of children, when an idea popped up in your head. You leaned forward and gave him a kiss on the forehead, where the red mark was. You pulled away to see that Emil had stopped crying.
"There! All better?" You ask with a smile, hoping to convince him. He looked down and blushed a little bit and nodded his head as you set him back on the ground. The other stared at you and you see that Denmark had a pouty look. You laughed a little and continued to make your way upstairs, in search of any baby clothes that they might have. The other's basically had to run to keep up with you.
You look down the hallway that the Nordic's rooms were and hope to find a storage area or something. You notice a door at the end of the hallway and decided that the door was your best offer.
You opened the door to find stairs that lead to an attic. Yes! They must have something up there! You think with hope. You hurry and walk up there to see that the attic was very dusty and had cobwebs all over the place. You flick on the light and look around to see huge battle axes, swords, Viking hats, furniture, boxes, and very old pictures and paintings. Basically stuff that would be found in a museum or went out of style 100s of years ago. You really wanted to look at everything and explore the place, but you had time for that later. Right now you had five baby Nordics to take care of.
You scan the place and see some boxes in the back with the labels "Tino, Berwald, Mathias, Lukas, Emil" on separate boxes. You smile in victory and walk over to the boxes and knee down to their heights. You pull out the nearest box, which was Lukas's, and open it up. Inside were dozens of pictures of Emil as a baby and such, but there were some from recent times. You lifted one up to see Emil from a recent time. He was wearing a fox costume and looked like he was dancing to "what does the fox say". You snickered a little bit and placed it into your back pocket. Hope they won't mind me taking this...
You dig through the photos and finally get something out. It appeared to be a spell book, so you just set it aside and continue your search. God how deep is this box?! I can fit my whole damn arm in it!
You reach down, far enough so you about to fall into the box itself, and happen to feel some cloth. Jackpot.
You pull the cloth up and hold it in front of you to see a little white dress-like thing. Yes! I finally found Norge some clothes! You look and happened to find some tiny trousers on the floor too. Yes! Even better! Now they could be fully clothed!
You hear Denmark yell and look over.
"Oooo~! Look at this Nor!!!" He said. You see a giant ax in Denmark's hand and freak out mode kicks in instantly. He swings the ax very violently and you run over, just in time to save Tino from getting his head chopped off.
"No! No playing with weapons! That's a very bad thing and dangerous!" You yell. Denmark stares up at you.
"But why?!" He asked.
"Because we really don't need anyone getting hurt. Knowing my luck, it would be me." You mutter at the end. He nodded his head and looked down, like a puppy who just got scolded. You felt bad and bent down to his height.
"Hey... Don't be upset. You're not in trouble, we just need to be safe is all." You say. He looks up.
"Really?" He asked with a little bit of tears in his eyes. You smile back.
"Of course." You reply while putting your hand on his head. He gave you an innocent look and twiddled his thumbs.
"Then can I have a kiss?" He asked. You confused and a little shocked by the question.
"A kiss?" You repeat. He nodded his head.
"Mhhm." He replied while placing his small finger on his right cheek. You rolled your eyes and giggled a little bit.
"Sure thing." You say. You lean in and give him a kiss on the cheek. He smiled like he won the lottery and ran back towards the others with a triumphant smile. You couldn't help but be confused by the small country. I thought I was weird... You just shake your head with a smile and turn back to the boxes.
You dig around in each countries box and pull out the old clothing and lay them out. Finally. After a while of searching the portals to hell, I finally found their clothing. You think with determination. You grab the clothing and look to find that the guys left.
You walk into the kitchen to find them sitting on the floor and playing with cars that they must have found.
"Hey guys." You say while sitting down by them. Denmark turned to you with an excited face.
"(Y/n)! (Y/n)! We're playing cars! Want to join?" He asked. You laugh and stand up.
"Sorry, but you guys are going to have to get changed." You say. Denmark's face didn't falter and he stood up, his red shirt draped on the ground around him.
"I'll get changed!" He said. You giggled and handed him his clothes and trousers. He quickly took the items and ran to the bathroom. You shake your head and turn towards the others.
"How about you guys?" You asked. Norway walked up with Iceland holding his hand.
"I'll help wittle brother." He said. You nodded and handed him his and Ice's clothes and they walked off to Norway's room. You look over at the other two, to see that Swede already grabbed his clothes and walked off to his room, leaving you and Tino here. You shrugged your shoulders and handed Tino his clothes.
"Here you go Tino." You say. He smiled.
"Thank you miss (Y/n)!" He said and ran off to his room. You smiled after him. So cute...
Denmark ran out of the bathroom with his clothes on and a red cape attached to it.
"I changed (Y/n)!" He announced you nodded your head.
"I see that." You reply. The others started to emerge from their rooms with clothes that actually fit them. The only one that didn't show up was Tino. Confusion came over you and you walked over to Tino's room. You knocked on the door.
"Tino? Are you okay in there?" You ask. He did an 'eep' sound.
"Y-ya! I'm fine!" He said. You know all too well when someone is lying so you leaned against the door.
"Are you sure?" You ask again. There was a pause.
"...Could you help me?" He asked. You open the door to find Fin with his clothes on backwards and one of his arms went through the head hole instead of the arm. You couldn't help but laugh as he blushed in embarrassment. You get on your knees and put the clothes, correctly, on him. He twiddled his thumbs.
"T-thank you miss (Y/n)..." You giggle and pat his head.
"It's no problem Fin." He quickly hugged you and ran out of the room in embarrassment. So cute...
You stand up and exit the room and see that the boys are playing, what seems to be Vikings, and you grab your phone. Better call England... You browse through your phone in search of his number to only then realize that you don't have his number. Of course I don't... You think bitterly. Wait! America definitely does! You quickly dial America's number and put it up to your ear. The phone rings a little bit and then someone answered.
"America! Hey! You wouldn't happen to have England's number would you?" You ask. There was a pause and when no reply came, you started getting confused.
"America?" You ask. There was another pause when you heard someone shout.
"ENGWAND!!!! Where did you go?!" Came a loud voice. Realization hit you like a brick. That's baby America's voice... You quickly hung up the phone and dialed Mathew's number. The phone started to ring and someone picked up.
"Hello?" Came a soft voice.
"Matthew! America turned into a baby along with the Nordics! Do you happen to have England's phone number?" You ask. There was a pause.
"Sorry. But who is this?" He replied. Your breath hitched when you heard him talk more. He also sounded like a child.
"Matthew. It's me, (Y/n). I need you to tell me where you are, along with everyone else." You say.
"Um... I'm at Engwand's house and America, Engwand, and Fwance here." He replied. You let out a sigh of relief.
"Alright. I'm coming over, so please stay there." You reply.
"O-okay..." You hung up the phone and turned around to see the Nordics standing there.
"Where are you going (Y/n)?" Denmark asked with a confused look.
"I'm going to have to pick up the others, okay?" You say.
"Can we come?" Asked Tino. You felt guilty but knew that there wouldn't be enough room for all of them and the others too.
"I'm sorry guys but there won't be enough room." You say. They looked disappointed and you felt pretty bad. You stand up and go to the door and turn back to face them.
"I'll be back really soon, okay? Please do not make a mess or break anything or hurt yourselves, alright? I promise I'll make it up." You said. They nodded their heads.
"See you soon!" You call out and race to the car in the driveway. You'll probably regret leaving them alone but you really needed to get the others.
On the car ride there, you called every nation you could get ahold of, but, sadly, no one answered except for Japan, who also is a child. You just came to the conclusion that every country turned into a child. So, basically, you had to drive everywhere to get all the countries.
You finally pulled into England's driveway and jump out of the car and barge into his house.
"England? America? Canada? France?" You called out. You heard the sounds of footsteps run towards you and turn around to be met with America jumping onto you, causing you to fall.
"(Y/n)!" America yelled. He had that cute little lisp, making a 'w' sound when ever he said certain words.
You laugh and stand up to see that they already were wearing their baby clothing, making you feel a little less stressed. England came running in with a cute green cape with his clothes. He stopped when he reached you and America and bent down to catch his breath.
"W-*gasp*-wanker..." He huffed out. He stood up straight and shook his tiny fist at America.
"You don't jump on a lady!" He scolded. There was an 'Ohonhon' and you turned around to see a child version of France pop out.
"Especially with a girl like (Y/n).~" He said with a wink. You couldn't help but laugh because even as a child, he was a flirt. England angrily stomped up to France.
"Shut it frog! (Y/n) doesn't like you, so buzz off!" England yelled.
"Oh yeah! Like she is going to like someone who would kill her with their terrible food!" France snapped back. The two clashed foreheads with electricity shooting from their eyes at each other.
"Guys! Guys! Calm down!" You say. The two pulled away with a 'hmph'. You looked around, searching for Canada, when you noticed him standing behind England and France with a sweat-drop. You let out a sigh of relief.
"Do you guys want to come with me?" You ask. Even though they would have to. They nodded their heads.
"Yeah!!! Road trip with (Y/n)!!!" America shouted.
"Do you mind not shouting, Alfred?" England angrily told Alfred. Alfred only laughed and skipped out to the car, claiming the window seat in the back. You sighed and made sure everyone was in the car before pulling out of the driveway to travel to every other countries houses to get them to bring back home.
Luckily for you, everyone was either in a group or came in pairs, so it was much faster to collect everyone.
Finally, after about two hours, you have about 23 other countries. Full didn't even begin to describe how the car was. But after a long drive home of them complaining, you apologizing, and Romania freaking Alfred out, you finally reached the Nordics house.
You stop the car and watch as the 23 children run out of the car and race into the house. You let out a sigh and got out of the car.
"...Alright (Y/n).. You have little to no experience with children and now you have 28 in total to look after... You can do this...." You told yourself. You felt something tug on your pants and look down to be met with Canada. He was a whole ball of cuteness and shyness, making him ten times cuter.
"Um.. (Y/n)?" He asked. You gave him a small smile.
"What is it Matthew?" You ask. He tugged a little bit on his shirt/dress thing while looking down in embarrassment, making you a little confused. "C-could I possibly h-hold your hand?" He asked. You smiled softly and slipped your hand with his, making him blush but smile at the same time in happiness. Yeah. I could do this...
((A/N:)) Hopefully you guys liked this chapter! I know I enjoyed writing it! So as always, I'll see you guys in the next update!
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