Rumors from a long time ago finally resurfaced. The rumors came to us, the girls this time and more got dragged along than hoped. There were more than the original group that came. All of the other girls were gathered outside the house. "America, shouldn't we have told our brothers?" Canada asks.

America rolls her eyes. We all know telling their opposite genders would get us caught. America had obviously had enough of Veneziana and myself lecturing her on why it would be a mistake to go in. "They wouldn't have let us come Canada and besides what fun would it be with them here?"

"Please listen bad things will happen if we go in there! Just because we happen to be stronger than our siblings doesn't make us safe!" Veneziana wails. I flash my sister a sad smile. I motion to the house knowing America and the others were almost in.

"We're going to protect them, sorella. This time we have more people. It'll help I promise we'll all make it out alive. We'll do better than our brothers, si?"

"Si," Veneziana mumbles with a false smile. I do the same and pull her into the house before the door is shut. "Where are Spain, France, and Prussia?"

"They're bringing Hungary and Austria with them, but they vill be here soon," Germany replies with a sigh. Potato bitch had been hoping we could get out of this, but Veneziana said if she couldn't stop everyone we had to come too.

The door closes and I try to get the door to move. "Damn it! Why? I can't believe this! How? Why us? Forget it I'll take the fall this time. I won't let them get hurt not even that... that potato head!" I declare. I really have no idea what I mean, but this house has been haunting my nightmares for years. A strange gray creature the most. I think the male America named him Steve after they got out. The story had never been continued. Not even in the nightmares and no one else dared to tell her. Not even my twin brother would tell a shaking girl the answer to a simple question when I woke up screaming for it all to stop hurting them. But who was them, it, or even why it was haunting only me? The other nations' siblings never noticed that the others were trapped if it weren't for my nightmares.

"I'll take the fall? What the hell are you talking about?" America asks.

"There was a reason we packed bags with supplies idiota! I am not going to die here with a bunch of idiots!" I yell. I have to get out. No scratch that I have to get us all out. Alive. I need to have as few nightmares as possible though. Once I have a lot I can't think straight anymore and It'll get us all killed. I will not watch Veneziana die.

"About that..."

"What did you do America?!"

"I may or may not have filled a lot of peoples' bags with hot dogs."

"America we told you we- AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! What the hell is that!" Germany screeches. In the distance Steve seems to be approaching us. I grab my sorella's hand, as well as Japan's, and Veneziana grabs on to Germany's before retreating to a room far away.

~.~.~

After a very long time running away we finally found an open room before Japan decided to look for a key. "Ve~ Be safe okay and come back soon!"

"I'll look for a key while I'm out," Japan replies noting the door locks.

Fem!Japan

I wonder why Romana seemed so afraid coming into the house. Then, why we saw that creature Italy and Romana grabbed us and ran. "Japan! Japan!" A stern voice calls for my attention.

"What do you need Romana?"

"I'm going to help you! You shouldn't be on your own here."

"Very well than. Let's go check the kitchen I thought I heard something, but we had to run."

Romana nods and follows quite a distance behind me. It doesn't matter I need to know what is bothering her so we can help. Thinking back the Italies were very calm when the monster showed up. Should I be worried about them. "Japan, look out!" Romana pushes me aside before I step on glass.

"Thank you, Romana. Do you think this may be come useful?"

"How the hell would I know? H-hey did you hear that just now?"

The sound of foot steps echos throughout the halls. I unsheathe my sword and already see Romana with her gun out. We share a concerned look before she smirks and charges into the main entrance. "Romana!"