A.N. Hello people! Thanks for checking this Five Times story out! I know, I got a few requests to do one involving the FACE family, and the German brothers, and the Kirkland family…but I just really love and adore the Nordics. So as everyone knows, Norway is my favorite Nordic of all time, but deep down inside I have a Christmas heart and I can sense my inner Finland awakening. So without further ado, ONWARDS!

Disclaimer: I do not own Hetalia.

Finland groaned as he waited for the kids in the store to finish buying their last minute costume supplies. He, too, was getting last minute things, but at least he wasn't holding up the checkout line. The Finnish man glanced down at his items and tried to suppress another groan. The Nordic was supposed to be at America's Halloween party, but things had come up.

Sighing, Finland looked around America's convenience store and wondered just how committed to this holiday the young nation was. Orange and black decorated the store and there were huge packages of candy labeled for discount. Looking back at the kids who were in front of him, Finland saw they were finishing up and moved forward, placing his items down for the cashier to ring up.

The girl gave the blond a look of worry as she scanned each item. Temporary hair color spray, zombie masks, a nerf gun, water balloons, a cap gun, Pringles, three packages of black licorice, a bucket, and a can of chicken soup. Finland quickly paid, left the store, and threw his stuff in his rental car before he gunned it.

Finland swerved between lanes of traffic until he made it to the place America had reserved for the party. Before he even got out of the car, the other four Nordics swarmed him. Norway had started filling up the water balloons with magic and chicken soup before dropping them into a bucket. Denmark had gone straight for a zombie mask and some cans of hair color spray and was shaking the canisters violently. Sweden grabbed the cap gun and a few water balloons from Norway and appeared to be arming himself for battle. Iceland quickly snatched the licorice and Pringles while the other Nordics prepared for something ridiculous.

"You're late Fin!" Denmark exclaimed as he shook a can of orange. The Finnish man nodded and tried to explain why he was late, but no one was listening. Tiredly, Finland grabbed the nerf gun and loaded the foam darts into it. Norway hefted the bucket of water/soup/ balloons as Denmark slid zombie masks on everyone's faces. Finland giggled as Iceland mumbled, "I'm single as a Pringle," before munching on some of the snacks.

Sve held the small cap gun carefully as Denmark laughed, "Let's go put the trick in trick or treat! The Nordic pirate crew shall be feared!"

Finland smiled as Norway rolled his eyes and the five started to set up their prank plan. If scaring America with zombie masks and water balloons worked, Finland wouldn't let the younger nation live it down.

A.N. There we go! I hope you all enjoyed the first chapter! In the reviews (if you review) tell me what you're going as! I'm going as Percy Jackson! Until next time – Neko