My Version of HetaOni
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the Hetalia characters, HetaOni, or Nyotalia characters, but there are a select few of characters plus the idea of this story I do own.
Warning: It is not the same HetaOni as the original; some parts are related to the original HetaOni. This story is told in different perspectives, like Alfred, Arthur, others, and the unknown.
Prologue: It was early 1939, the nine countries walked to the mansion that would change the rest of their lives. We walked towards the mansion, some with the sense of adventure and others with intensive fear. I walked up with neither emotion.
I am Alfred F. Jones, and this is the beginning of my story.
All my alliances walked up to this 'haunted mansion' with me, which would be: Arthur (England), Francis (France), Wang (China), and Ivan (Russia). The Axis, which was made up from the alliance between Ludwig (Germany), Kiku (Japan), and Feliciano (Italy) and then Gilbert (Prussia), stayed back at the meeting place. At the time, I believed that they were too scared to come and join us, but I never knew. I would have never guessed what Feliciano would have gone through, probably because of the monster I was born as.
Anyway, as we walked onto the land of the property, instead of feeling what others felt, I felt whole and true and just so connected. I almost did a full smile like I used to before Arthur became so hard on me, ALMOST. I quickly wiped it off, and tried to ignore that probing feeling I felt in my brain.
When we reached the mansion, we had a small chat, and we almost headed back, but then Ivan started calling me cowardly. Let's just get a few things straight, NO ONE calls me cowardly. Not even if they have the potentiality to beat me up. We had a quick argument and I let my pride het in my way and we ended up going into the house.
I realized my mistake as soon as we walked in the front door. The probing in my head hasn't gotten away and it has gone deeper, I think it is in my memories of when I was finished with World War II. Suddenly, I see children to our right, running down the hallway towards us, laughing and chattering to each other like they were best friends. Looking at them made me sad, and I had no idea why. I suddenly realized the boy the small girl was talking to looked similar to me when I was a child. I turned to glance at Arthur to see if he could comprehend what was going on, but he looked oblivious to this scene. I turn my head back and I saw my mother. Then I remembered the children and wondered what they were doing. My eyes quickly shifted to the kids and it look like they were going to run into Ivan, and he was not user friendly. Then the weirdest thing happened, right before I could stop them, they reran right through him, like he wasn't even there. Seeing this, I expected my face was priceless, at least enough for Francis to check up on me.
"Let's split up," I say, annoyed with my head. "Wang, Arthur and Francis, you go scour the upper floors. Meanwhile, Ivan, Matthew, and I will scour first floor and basement."
"Wait a minute, mon ami. How did you know there was a basement?" I hear Francis say.
Well I couldn't really answer that. How did I know that there was a basement? I mean, it's not like I've been here before, have I?
Once all of us were separated into our groups, Ivan, Mattie and I started to explore the floor. Then, out of nowhere, a grey monster appeared and started attacking them, but for some reason, not me. Why? Then I saw the girl again, but this time she was the same age as me, or at least with how I looked. In fact, now that I look at her more, she looked a lot like me. I turn to say something to Mattie, one of the only people I trust here, but he was frozen in p6lace, I fact everyone in the area was frozen, with the exception of the monster, the girl, and me.
"Wh-what is going on?" I asked, clearly astonished.
"Oh, Alfred, I wish I could tell you this moment. Sorry, but it will have to wait. If you want to find out soon, you need to trick your two colleagues to go into the kitchen. If you choose to do this meet, meet Jalickmetkan and me in the room over there. There we will tell you as much you can handle at the moment." She said, in a longing voice. Her voice was so sweet it reminded me of the light and sweet, it reminded me of how chocolate melts on your tongue.
"YoUR HiGHneSS, AS mUCh aS I LovE HiS HIghNESS BeINg BAcK, BuT You NeEd to ReTUrn tO SOmE Of yOur OtHeR DutIEs." The monster, which I assumed was Jalickmetkan, said. Highness? Back? Duties? What is going on?
"Yes, yes. So I hope to see you soon so we may talk." She said and disappeared.
"sORry, yOur HiGhnesS, BuT This HaS to Be HiDDEn."
"I understand," I truly say, meaning it. "Hit me with your best shot."
Time caught up to us. It moved towards me at almost impossible speed. I didn't have time to lessen the blow and was thrown against the wall. In the corner of my eye, I saw Ivan and Matthew start to run towards me. I had to decide fast whether to do this or not.
"No! Don't come closer! Go, run that way," I say, pointing to where the kitchen was. Mattie looked so pained like he was thrown against a wall instead of me. I glared at Ivan, as if saying if you don't get him out of here or if he even gets hurt, you will be the one who regrets it. A silent agreement that bonded us together. At last, he dragged Mattie away to the area I pointed to, and I knew deep in my heart, that I wasn't going to see him in a long time, and that if I did, it wouldn't be the same.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "So you came? That's great. Now we can have our family reunion soon. So, now that your home, what do you want to know?" She said as the two of us walked in.
Did she doubt that I would come? What did she mean by family reunion? Home? There were a lot of things that I wanted to know.
"Is this house really haunted?" I heard myself say. Well that was a perfectly horrible question to ask this girl.
"No, not really, or at least, we don't get attacked by the ghosts anymore. Father always protected us from the horrible spirits." She said, almost puzzled
"Father? Who is he?"
"Father is the man who helped raise you when you were little and when we still lived as a family."
"What happened that caused you to become separate?"
"When we were still considered young teens, but not enough to develop memories, our family was separated as we were on a trip by a pirate. Father stayed and fought for our safety while the three of us escaped on the raft. We three tried to stay together, but a huge storm hit, causing our small boat to break. Our family was separated, you and mom, dad, and me, but each group thought the other was dead. I was thrown into an abandoned island and was raised by mad people, but I didn't really complain, for one of my many names is Insanity. Then I heard rumors that mother had been playing around with another man and had been giving another daughter and son, but there was nothing about you. I was jealous and angry, so I used my power to curse to hardly ever be heard or seen. That's how father found out I wasn't dead like we all suspected, he searched the entire area from where I casted the spell, eventually, he caught up to me, but it had been so long that I didn't recognize him at first. So he dragged me back, and I eventually remembered. Ever since, it's just been his crew, father, and me." She said finishing up the story.
"So, we're related?" I said, noticing the 7ways and ours in parts of the story.
"Yes, we are full-on siblings, but your 'brother' Matthew, is only your half- brother. Anymore questions before you make an important decision?"
Important decision? Jeez, heavy much?
"You said you had many names, why is that, and do i?
"Yes, I did say, that. You also have many names, but ours either go hand in hand or are mirrored apposite. Like mine is night, you would be day. Another name you were quite used to was psychopathy or land, which is why you experienced they wholeness when you walked onto the land." She said.
"So your names would be sky and purity?"
"No, you will learn our names in time. For now, you must make a decision: stay with us and learn, or go back to your friends and deal with their problems."
It took me a minute. "If I go back, will I ever see you again?"
"I see a dark cavern. War had happened, you're alive and saved. I cannot say anymore, but only you can say."