A Party To Remember

by Forestspirit of Thunderclan

(OMG sorry everyone, I posted the wrong chapters, FNN glitched on me, but it's fixed!) Bermuda thought the party sounded like fun. He knew the magic trio very well, and had become there apprentice a few weeks ago. But, he didn't plan on the fact this was a much darker party then what he thought. And he's the main role and key to either the Bad End Night or the Happy Ending?

1. Intro

Okay everyone, If you've ever read UnlitLantern Romania's Halloween Party. Then you know what I'm talking about. If not, why have you nto read such an AWESOME PRUSSIA FANFICTION! Okay, this story takes palce after around chapter 2. I will be using the same concept and costumes and adding a few of my own. This dose have an OC in it, my OC Bermuda. Flames will be used to heat up my house, it's cold here!

So UnlitLantern owns the idea I based this around, adn I don't own Hetalia

Enjoy~

Sea blue eyes gazed around the darken entrance of the castle. His had his hood down and his hair was flat again. This boy, Bermuda AKA Philip Kirkland, had just cum back from trick or treating. Heck, he was only 14. But, England told him to meet him here for the party his friend from the trio, Romania, was throwing.

Philip didn't know the vampire's secret life in his house, but they got along pretty well. In fact, Romania had been his second friend, if he counted England as a 'friend' and his brother also. Sort of like his second brother, as did Norway also. Philip frowned a bit, he was dressed in a black cloak with silver marking around the front and two silver strings with a strange decorations on them. He also held a black that looked like a key, with a square end that was yellow and the blade was silver.(Props to whoever knows what he's dressed as :P)

Philip looked around the place, why was it so quiet, ug, was he late? That'd be a bummer. The island walked into the place, walking down the dark hallways, lite by mostly candelas. He gazed around, noticing cameras watching his every movement.

The small island began to get worried, where was everyone? Normally by now England's magic could feel his, at least a good 3 miles away. Which made sneaking up on him the hardest thing in the world. Philip giggled a bit at the memories of him trying so many times and failing. But, the aura of this place settled in around him, be felt a bit on edge. Whatever Romania was pulling it wasn't funny to him, he hated being scared.

Unknown to Philip, Romania was smirking as he watched the boy. he wasn't planning on this encounter at all. But, seems he, Norway, and England would have there apprentice to join their ranks. Yes, Bermuda had small amounts of dark magic in the for of a black collar around his neck when someone looked at his aura.

For now, he's wait for Norway or England to find the boy, as of now he really liked his custom.

Philip frowned as he stopped and felt something. Someone was near, but who? Whoever it was, they were coming, fast!

A few ways away from the boy, England was floating down the hall. He then stopped and lifted his head up. He felt something a familiar feel of magic. A small smirk formed on hsi face, ah yes. Bermuda. His apprentice had made it after all, good, he thought he'd have to go and drag him here.

With alarming speeds, the Englishman sped down the hall to his target. Then he'd worry about something to focus with. After he got his colony to join with him.

R&R for more! (OMG I POSTED THE WRONG ONE BEFORE, I AM SO SORRY, I HAD IT ON, BUT FANFICTION GLITCHED ON ME!)