Oíche Shamhna Spiorad

by Dogsrule

After trying to do a harmless spell Arthur and Alfred are now forced to team up with others to fight friends and an unseen enemy who seem to be pulling all the strings. Can everything be brought back to normal? Or is it all destined to fail? Halloween fic

1. prologue: A pre party phone call

Greetings! And here's the prologue chapter thingy of Oíche Shamhna Spiorad! Which is just Halloween Spirit in Irish. I thought it looked cool. ^_^; And a change of pace on this one, It's USUK! But I'm still gonna have Spamano and GerIta in this because how can I not have it?

And seeing how it's Septemer 30th and October is just a day away this is a Halloween inspired fanfic! Cause Halloween's awesome!

Don't own Hetalia…because if I did I would have a Risk episode just so I can see Italy act nuts. XD

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It was a calm peaceful day….until it was interrupted by a phone call.

"IGGGGGYYYY! Guess what season it is!" A cheerful American voice cheered.

"Alfred…How many times do I have to tell you to greet someone properly when you call them!" A (now) very annoyed English-man by the name of Arthur Kirkland screeched into the phone.

"Whatever Iggy. Come on! Guess what season it is! GUESS GUESS GUESS!"

"Yes, yes. I know, it's autumn and you're excited about that pathetic sport you call football."

"HEY American football is awesome! And I'm not talking about that! I'm talking about Halloween!"

"Ah, the holiday that I created."

"You created, I perfected." Alfred chirped.

"YOU BLOODY WANKER!"

"AHAHAHA! Anyway are we still on for that huge kick-ass party?"

"Yes we are. But concentrate on the meeting first!"

Then there was a moment of silence followed by, "You sounded just like Germany when you said that. Did you accidently switch your personality with somebody again? I thought you learned after you were acting like France for a day."

"…..piss off. And it's 'learnt' not 'learned' so stop butchering my language! If you must know my magic is the best in the world and I'll prove it to you tomorrow if you want me to."

"Awesome! We need a magic show at the party too! Great job Iggy! I can't wait!"

"IT'S NOT A MAGIC-!...never mind. I give up. I'll see you tomorrow Alfred."

"Kay! See ya tomorrow Iggy!" Then Alfred hung up and Arthur sighed and rubbed his forehead.

"Honestly. Just what am I supposed to do about that boy?" Arthur muttered as he thought out loud. Then he sighed and said, "Well, I suppose I'd better get my spell materials ready…"

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And that's the end of the prologue! The real stuff starts in the next chapter!

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