Hetalia Eater (Hetalia + Soul Eater Crossover)

"The Sickness"

(arthor's side note: I am very sorry for not updating other stories in a REALLY long time I had A LOT on my plate and just got pushed to the back burner of my mind but I will update those when I have the master copy with me cause I don't have it right now but thanks for waiting and being patient! Hope you enjoy this one! ~Scar Kit Fer)

Warning: "Bad" or Fucking, Bitch Slapping, Ass Hat, Swearing will occur in this story (well maybe not that much idk but will be swearing)

Also will have some yaoi: USUK…

Summery/ Background: There was a sickness going around a VERY VERY (etc.) long time ago that effected just meisters but not weapons it had different stages first with extreme insanity or paranoia then progressed to other symptoms then ending up in a fever and resulting in death. This also effected some witches for some reason unknown. Eventually like the black plague in England during the middle ages some were immune… Also the witches figured out how they could use their magic to activate the sickness in other places but would end up having the caster get sick and die from a worse death. Eventually it was forgotten about… until now… DA…. DA…. DAAAAA…..

CHAPTER 1: Within the DWMA…..

One day in the bowels of the famous DWMA a green slimy idiotic frog was hopping around. Every time someone would pass the frog it seemed to freeze where ever it was watching the person's every move intensively waiting for him or her to pass. It's eyes flicked quickly from one place to another as if it was one of the most paranoid person in the world and that someone would catch it and kill it some how. It had a right to be scared too. The stupid little creature roamed into a part where students and faculty weren't allowed. Especially this little frog was NOT supposed to be there. It had stopped in front of a door labeled "RM 204". Before in the hallway there was yellow "DO NOT ENTER" tape all over the entrance to that specific underground the wing.

This wing was not very clean and disserted with cobwebs every where. A LONG time ago it was used for housing for students going to the DWMA but it was closed down because of unsanitary reasons and other problems. Apparently there were students that had lived down there that were cursed or brought a curse with them in to that wing. Soon later kinds started disappearing and there was a death. Some said it was a ghost other's a spell Then Lord Death moved everyone and disserted the whole wing. Now all that is left is lonely cobwebs glistening with droplets and some light emanating from somewhere. The frog should not have known about anything because it was a frog… but it was a different frog who seemed to be paranoid of a person finding it or ghost coming along to reap it's vengeance.

Looking from side to side one last time to check and double check so no one was coming. Then the frog closed its beat little eyes. Its light green and two black striped skin started to change into more of a peach/ human skin tone. The mouth became smaller but the black circles on the corners remained. The frog started to get taller, the limbs becoming longer; fingers became unwedded, the extra skin melting to the fingers. The feet becoming bigger but the toes were becoming smaller. A dress and a hat appeared out of nowhere.

The hat was a brown orange hat with a sort of face on it. The eyes had black bars as pupils that looked out on either end of the hat. The noes was smaller than the eyes that stuck out like a wrinkle on in the hat and at the bottom was the mouth with the same two black dots on either end of the mouth like its wearer. Light ice blue/ blue grey hair sprouted under the hat.

The black dress was long sleeve with white poka-doted over the torso and skirt part leaving the arms a lighter grey color than the rest of the dress, and about waist high is were it poofed/ floofed out spreading around her legs down to about mid thigh high. Little black shoes also appeared on her dainty feet.

She leaned forward, her small hand clutching the door handle turning it slowly. The ainchent door slowly creaked open inward creating a god-awful creaking noise making the hairs on the girls neck stand on end as she rushed into the empty room quickly closing the door behind her.

"Ok Medusa I'm in" she squeaked quietly.

"Now take the incantation I gave you and let out the snake in the bag that will give the spell enough power to help it start."

Around the witches waste was a small maroon pull string bag with little ruins covering it written in brown lettering. The small frog witch shivered as she opened the bag letting out the black green arrow snake.

It was emanating magic and oozing power from every part of the thing.

"Now Erika (or Eruka) say the incantation to activate it," said medusa calmly and slowly.

Shock came over Erika's pale face.

"WHAT that fuming thing could infect me to you know!" she whispered distressed.

"No I changed it so that it shouldn't but also so it can change to the different resistances the meisters have and well you know the rest"

"But… But…" Erika trembled.

"Do it or do you want to die or better yet be caught because your dying?" Medusa threatened Erika felt her insides start being squeezed by Medusa's snakes.

"AHH OK… ok," she started to say as the snakes got tighter then relaxed.

"Good"