Arthur
"Don't just stand there you git!" I opened the door nervously; my head checking both ways to make sure Alfred was the only one there. He was the one who came up with the idea of using my parent's giant country house for a slumber party out in the countryside about fifteen minutes away from the city. "If we get caught my parents will kill me!" We both knew with them out of town visiting family that was doubtful but you can never be too careful especially with my mother who was the definition of over protective.
"Relax." Alfred chuckled grinning in a way that made my shoulders drop. "They will kill me first which gives you the chance to run."
"That is not reassuring." I deadpanned ushering him in, bolting the door behind him hating how the trees made shadows come alive and your imagination kicks into horror mode with the lack of moon not helping. "You were the last one to arrive I almost thought you had backed out."
"Please." Alfred snorted waving me off as if he was the last one to run away from a night packed full of horror movies. "Just tell me tell they didn't start the movies without me." Alfred pouted with the power of a small puppy dog.
"Only an Indian movie which was slightly strange to say the least, Feliciano seemed to find it scary however." I explained thinking back to how half way through the murderer started to dance with some guards. "Very strange." Alfred perked up at this and sprinted straight past me for the living room just beyond.
"The hero is here!" His voice could be heard from here, I shook my head at his antics knowing how the brave beginnings would crumble until he was a whimpering mess, this was not the first time we had done this. He really was a loveable dolt.
"Arthur get your unawesome ass back in here so we can start!" Gilbert yelled pulling me out of my thoughts as a gust of wind seemed to pass through the door making me shiver from the bitter gale. I decided to also lock the door, my parents were very cautious when it came to security and even had cameras installed.
"Give me a minute you wankers! Bloody hell who would have thought it was my house with the way these tossers act." I muttered taking the small, shiny key out of the door and put the chain it was linked to around my neck. Alfred came up with the idea when we had a sleepover last year and I admitted the fear ever since it made me feel safer knowing I was the only one who could come and out.
"Rosbief!" Francis joined in with albinos whining soon to be followed by Antonio who did not want to be left out of his friends' mischief making. However he was quickly hushed by Lovino who had fortunately for me had begun to grow a headache, I half considered just waiting by the door and see who snapped the boys heads off first.
"He's here now, da, so we can start." Ivan smiled childishly at my entrance, a murderous air aimed at the Frenchman and self-declared Prussian dissolved; now I regretted not waiting another five minutes.
"Which one are we going for next?" I questioned sitting down next to Alfred who had decided to steal most of my roam on the sofa and my covers not that I really cared if it was only him and not the frog. "We are still not watching that Bollywood one surely?"
"I swapped it with Kiku's." Ludwig sighed as Feliciano whimpered gripping the German harder and shoving his head into his muscly stomach as Kiku nodded telling Ludwig to go ahead and press play. It was actually quite enjoyable as long as you wanted an actual story plot and not just mindless gore and dead bodies like the fidgeting American next to me pinned for. As I said that he still yelped and bear hugged me whenever there was a jump scare or anything a five year old would cry at.
"It was better than the Indian one." Antonio bumped into Lovino with a smile, kissing the Italian's dark brunette head lovingly; Lovino just huffed massaging his forehead not really caring about the movie or his boyfriends love at this point. "Come on Lovi this is fun!"
"Not when your head feels as if it is about to split into two it's not!" Lovino bit back shrugging off Antonio and standing up. "I'm getting some water and taking a nap tomato bastard, come fetch me when the real horror starts." The feisty Italian left.
"Is fratello okay?" Feliciano brought his head up from the blushing Germans stomach and turned to Antonio who could understand his twin's moods better than himself.
"Headache it's probably best to leave him. We can go check after this next movie, si?" Antonio then turned to me with a small smile. "Thank you for not arguing about him sleeping in on the beds."
"No problem, see Alfred that is how a proper man behaves." The American rolled his eyes huffing grabbing a fist full of popcorn shoving it in his mouth, before glaring at the Spaniard which I choose to ignore. "Thank you Toni." I am surprised that with how hard the American bit down he had not broken a tooth.
"Now if you're finished aru." Yao spoke up for the first time with the remote in hand surprising Ludwig who looked down to find his hands empty. How the hell did he do that? Kiku seemed unsurprised at his cousins' antics and just gestured for him to continue. "Let's watch my movie that beats all of yours aru." The Chinese man pressed play with half of the room still stunned and trying to catch up with what had happened; Yao had already swapped the disks while everyone was watching Lovino. The movie once I caught up with what was going on, since we were reading subtitles, seemed very familiar in the lack of plot. American but with a cheaper budget. Matthew seemed to agree whispering to Francis and Gilbert half way through, the trio wondering if we would notice if they left find the alcohol.
"Mein gott how much did they spend on the filming, a dollar per day?" Gilbert snickered finally speaking up when Ivan paused the movie, taking the remote from Yao, not planning on sitting through the credits.
"I could have bought one of Alfred's McDonald's kids meal for the same price." Antonio joked as Yao huffed taking out his DVD and replaced it with Ivan's who was more than willing to share, the BTT were on the floor in fits of laughter at their own jokes.
"Choke on this aru!" The Chinese man narrowed his eyes smugly with a look of death as he went to start the next movie, one that hopefully would live up to its name this time if I knew Ivan and his choice of horror.
"Ve wait!" Feliciano yelled jumping up from the sofa and the blankets rapidly grabbing the remote from Yao. "Fratello wants to watch the scary ones!"
"Then go get him aru!" Yao frowned huffing at his revenge being delayed; not wanting to argue Feliciano ran off towards the bedrooms looking for his twin whose hair rising screams had not been heard over the movie.
NOTES: Thank you for reading so far this will basically be the introduction and from here out if gore and deaths of various degrees ~ yay ~ all feedback welcome and since this is largely panned out another will be out tomorrow but any changes can be made if there are requests also pairings may be flexible for some characters uch hum, anyone wanting Rochu or PruCan Vs. Franada.
Characters:
Arthur Kirkland - England/ Britain/ United Kingdom and Northern Ireland
Alfred F Jones - The United States of America
Feliciano Vargas - North Italy and The Italian Republic
Gilbert Beilschmidt - Prussia
Francis Bonnefoy - The French Republic
Antonio Fernández Carriedo - Kingdom of Spain
Lovino Vargas- South Italy
Ivan Braginski - The Russian Federation
Kiku Honda (or swapped around if not westerner) - The State of Japan
Ludwig Beilschmidt - The Federal Republic of Germany
Yao Wang (or swapped around if not westerner) - The People's Republic of China
Matthew Williams - Canada