After playing and watching HetaOni, I absolutely love it! The story was very touching. After the internet at my house got cut off, I wondered what would happened if Vietnam was there. So here it is.
Enjoy~
Chapter 1: Entering Vietnam
They said that there was a mansion in the forest.
A haunted mansion.
A mansion that none should enter.
Because once you're in, you will never get out.
He heard the rumour about a haunted mansion during his stay in Germany. Normally, Vietnam would not interested in this kind of stuffs. He didn't believe in ghosts or supernatual things. He thought it was stupid.
But he has a feeling that mansion was involved, one way or another, to the bad feeling that he felt.
Today was his first time attend to the world meeting. And Japan was support to pick him up. But 2 hours had passed and still no sign of the Japanese man. Evn thought they were at war long time ago, Vietnam still knows Japan quite well. And being late is something that the Japanese would not do. The only possible reason for Japan to be late is he oversleep, but that is impossible. Japan is a morning person. So that reason is out of the window. Now, he has two more reasons why the Japanese was late.
One is that he forgot.
Two is that something had happened to Japan.
Vietnam began to believe the second reason when he couldn't call Japan. Something definately went wrong. No matter how many times he tried,he couldn't reach the Japanese. He began to have a very terrifying feeling in his gut. Closing his cellphone, Vietnam made his way to the World Meeting Hall.
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His belief in the second reason that something was wrong and the terrifying feeling that he felt earlier increased fast once he entered the Meeting Hall.
No one is here.
He wished he remembered the wrong day of the Meeting. But when he pulled out the schedule, it was indeed today. But no one is here. Something definitely wrong he confirmed. Vietnam looked around and spotted a janitor working near the door. He walked to the janitor and asked:
"Excuse me sir. Isn't today a meeting is going to be held in this room?"
The janitor stopped working and looked up. He examined Vietnam before asked back:
"You're a nation young man?"
"Yes I am. I am Vietnam. Today is my first time attend the meeting, sir."
He answered, suddenly had a feeling that he wasn't going to like the answer.
"Hello, mister Vietnam. I'm afraid there haven't any meeting for a month now."
The janitor answered caused him by surprised. No meeting for a month now? But isn't Japan said that the meeting is held once a week? This is strange. He frowned, then asked:
"And why there haven't any meeting for a month now sir?"
The janitor said:
"A month ago, I overheard that after the meeting, they will go to the haunted mansion that mister America told them about."
So that mansion was really involved…I'm getting a bad feeling about this…Wait, they? Who else going with America?
"I'm sorry, who are they?" – he asked the janitor. The janitor wasted no time and answered:
"I believe they are mister Germany, mister Italy Veneziano, mister Canada, mister England, mister Russia, mister France, mister Prussia, mister China, and mister Japan."
So Japan had gone with them. And judging from what the janitor said, they had gone to that haunted mansion and still hadn't returned yet. Something must have happen. But if there were only 10 of them, then where is the rest of the world?
"What about the other nations sir?"
"After a week of the disappearing of the Allies, the Axis along with mister Prussia and mister Canada, mister Italy Romano has gather almost every nations for an emergency meeting, saying that his brother, mister Italy Veneziano, and the rest of them, who had gone to the mansion, are in danger."
Vietnam felt another tight knot in his stomach. He knew being a nation that you can't die. But it doesn't mean that he isn't worry about his (once an enemy) friends in danger. Restrained himself, he asked:
"What…kind of danger sir?"
The janitor silenced for a moment. Vietnam felt like snapping at the man for waiting, but he knew better. Of course being worry about your friends is not wrong, but it is wrong for getting angry at a man who are telling you the information where your friends are.
After a moment, the janitor spoke again:
"Mister Romano said that in that mansion, they are like human."
Vietnam instantly understand the meaning hidden within the janitor's words.
In that mansion, they could die like human.
He knew that he is going to regret this. But he did it anyway.
"Where is that mansion?"
The terrifying feeling that he had now increasing like no tomorrow as he watched a creepy smile slowly formed itself on the janitor's face.
What am I getting myself into?
End of Chapter 1