Hello! This is a story where the nations react to HetaOni, I was surprised that there was a lack of Hetalia character's reacting to their own show/games so I decided to make one! I hope the character's aren't too out of character..
DISCLAIMER: I don't own anything.
Read on!
Japan mindlessly clicked his way through the seemingly endless links of anime games. He had to suppress a sigh of disappointment as most of the ones that appeared on screen, he had already played. Several times.
Well it wouldn't hurt to play a game one more time, right?
That was one of the bad parts of being a nation, seeing the same things over and over again.
By chance, the Asian nation seemed to be in luck when he found a game. "Oh what is this? HetaOni? I've never played it, or heard of it for that matter."
He skimmed the description of the game and his curiosity was piqued. Japan frowned when he noticed that all the characters' names were nation names, and he began to feel a bit uncomfortable and suspicious as he looked at the characters that eerily looked like his friends.
Still, he had nothing to do so he might as well find out just what HetaOni was. The Japanese man pursed his lips in deep thought. What if he called some other nations - the ones who looked like the characters in the game - to play the game with him. That meant he would have to call Germany, Italy, Prussia, the North American brothers, England, Russia, France, and China.
Pulling out his phone slowly, still not sure if he should call or not, when a little nagging part of him urged him to do it. Japan dialed America's number first, and after talking to the hyper nation about the game and plans to play it with the selected countries, America agreed enthusiastically, saying that he'll contact a few of them just to help.
This would surely make an interesting experience.
When Japan heard a knock on his door the next day, he was surprised with the sight of not only the people he specifically chose to come, but also Romano and Spain were there too. Oh well, there wasn't anything wrong with a little more company for a little game. As long as it didn't get too chaotic then he would be fine with having this many people over. Who was he kidding? It was obvious that things were going to get a little more than chaotic - it always did.
Just before anyone could strike up a proper conversation, America's obnoxiously loud voice boomed to let them know that he was going to be the life of the rare get together. "Let's get this party started! Oh wait before we do any of that stuff, did anyone bring food?"
"I brought carbonara!" A cheery voice rang out.
"Of fucking course you did, fratellino.."
America's face lit up in what seemed like a millisecond. "Hey, Japan! Can I use your microwave for a minute?"
The Asian nodded in response, not really sure why America needed his microwave.
"Great!" The American fist-pumped the air and rushed to the kitchen.
Yeah it's a short chapter, but the following chapters are definitely going to be longer.