Disclaimer: I do not own Hetalia or Hetaoni. I am gaining no profit whatsoever from writing this. I own Halia, the other two belong to my two friends, although one is completely unaware that I am using her character. Oh well.

Warning: Three OCs and violence. Hetaoni Spoilers.

Summary: Halia glanced at the three familiar hallways and up the stairs hoping to catch a glimpse of her two friends. Her heart was pounding even faster now that she had her favorite RPG in her mind.

Fk306: If you don't like, then don't read it! Flames will be ignored. I actually saw Hetaoni around October, was looking for things to scare me and a friend recommended it since I like Hetalia. Plot bunnies have been chasing me since October and I am finally writing it down. Hopefully my writing has improved since the last time I published anything.

"I am talking"

"I am a flashback"

'I am thinking'

Anxious(1)

"Wait, wait, wait for meeeeeee!" An auburn haired female shouted as she tried to catch up to her two friends on her roller skates in the rocky path. She had her hair in a low pony tail that reached a little under her shoulders to keep it out of her face. The last thing she needed at this moment was to have her hair cover her amber eyes. On her back is an orange back pack that held her shoes as well as random things she thought she might need.

"Hahaha, hurry up Halia! You are so slow!" A skinny tall male with brown hair shouted as he raced along on his bicycle. His hair was messy due to all the biking that he had been doing that day. Like Halia, he had a backpack that held things he deemed useful.

"Come on, Halia! This 'Healthy Exercise Get Together' is your idea, so stop slowing us down!" A skinny female with shoulder length layered black hair shouted. She was skateboarding in second place as she attempted to keep ahead of Halia who was only a little behind her and catching up. Unlike her two friends, she had no bag to carry any belongings.

"Dysis! You need to be careful! This path is rocky, so if you aren't careful you might fall!" Halia shouted at the black haired female who laughed and continued on. They continued going on teasing Halia as they went forward until the male suddenly hit the brakes of his bike causing Dysis to run into him and Halia to run into Dysis knocking all three of them to the ground.

"Oof, what the… Aleron, why did you stop like that?" Dysis murmured as they slowly got up. She blinked as she noticed a dirt road separating into the forest; she could vaguely see a mansion.

"Oh, didn't we overhear people talking about a haunted mansion earlier? Maybe that is it! We should check it out." Dysis excitedly said.

"Eh? But I thought you hated anything haunted! You always turn me down whenever I want to go to a haunted house in October…" Halia complained.

"Yes, but I only hate the man made haunted houses, abandoned mansions that are rumored to be haunted is a different story entirely!" Dysis stated.

"I will admit to being curious. A quick look can't hurt…" Aleron said looking in that direction.

"I don't know…Isn't that trespassing?" Halia hesitated.

"A vote of two to one! Let's go! Besides I thought you loved haunted houses!" Dysis eagerly said.

"Well, I do love haunted houses and I've always wanted to go into a mansion…but its trespassing…" Halia refused to make eye contact with anyone.

"Trespassing is her only argument. Let's go, Dysis, if she doesn't want to go then she can wait outside." Aleron said as he chained his bike behind a tree hiding it from view.

"Right!" Dysis said as she started walking in the direction of the mansion with her skateboard in hand.

"AAAHHH! Wait, wait, wait for meeeee! Let me take off my skates first! Don't leave me!" Halia shouted as she quickly hopped on one foot as she tried to remove the skate before she fell to the ground and removed the other. She then took off her socks as she ran barefooted after her friends who were already at the door staring at the outside of the mansion. She sat down with her back toward the door and began dusting her feet before she put on her socks and shoes. Halia turned when she heard a door close only to find that she was alone.

'They left me behind. Why does that not surprise me?' Halia smiled. She would give them an earful when she caught up to them and let them think she was angry at them. After all, they have admitted in the past to finding amusement in her anger. She finished packing up her skates in her backpack and got up to go after them.

"… What…what is this bad feeling I'm getting?" she mumbled to herself as she hesitated in opening the door.

'This place seems familiar, like I've seen it before. My heart is beating so fast. I… I will go in, get Aleron and Dysis, and then come back out. This is trespassing and we can get into a lot of trouble if caught…' with that thought in mind, her courage renewed for the time being. She opened the door and went in ready to drag them out if she had to.

She opened her mouth to yell at them to find that no one was there.

"They are trying to scare me… Putting on a disappearing act to agitate me…" Halia bitterly muttered as she narrowed her eyes and placed her hand over her heart trying to calm it.

'A deserted house in a mountain,

About three hours on foot

From the world summit place.'

'Eh? Why did I think of that intro? If I recall, it's the intro to Hetaoni… b…but Hetaoni is a fanmade RPG of Hetalia… this house does have a striking resemblance to the house in the game though…' Halia glanced at the three familiar hallways and up the stairs hoping to catch a glimpse of her two friends. Her heart was pounding even faster now that she had her favorite RPG in her mind.

'I'm being silly. I will prove it to, to the right should be a door leading to a library and further on a kitchen. To the left was the…basement? Yes, that weird basement… the restroom where Japan bought the food and beer… and another restroom? Yes, it was too small to be anything else… Why would there be a restroom next to a restroom? Anyway… Going forward would lead me into a Japanese style room; to the right of the Japanese room was a door that would take me to…to…. I can't remember… Well, regardless, this is not the Hetaoni mansion so my memory shouldn't matter.' Halia mused.

"I need to find those two and get out of here. Not because I suspect there being a monster. I want to leave because this is trespassing..." Halia declared. She groaned, why did it sound like she was trying to convince somebody.

"Whatever! If I were Aleron and Dysis, where would I choose to go to hide from me?" Halia said glancing at the four choices around her.

'If it were me, I would choose to go upstairs, but Aleron probably second guessed me and would choose somewhere on the first floor. So, left, right or forward… Bah, I will do this the old fashion way!' Halia closed her eyes, took a deep breath and pointed in front of her. 'Eenie, meanie, mainie, MO! Forward it is!' Halia smiled nervously as she began to walk forward.

'Looks like I will be either be proven right in my suspicion or proven wrong. I wouldn't mind seeing a Japanese style room if I'm honest with myself, but I would prefer seeing one when not in a haunted mansion…' She continue forward past the stairs not wanting to let Aleron or Dysis know that she was scared, at this point she didn't care about pretending to be angry or not.

"Shit…" she cursed as she came upon a Japanese styled room. She glanced to her right to find a door and went to it.

"Probably locked." She muttered as she jiggled the door handle to confirm that it was locked.

'They aren't here. To the next hallway it is then.' She thought turning back to the hallway. She glanced to her right, where the restroom was then glanced to the left where the kitchen was at.

'I…the hallway with the restroom makes me nervous. I should get it over with first.' She thought fully aware that most people would do the opposite but Halia always preferred bad news over good news. The sooner she was disappointed or horrified or whatever, the sooner she could work on getting over it.

'This kind of thinking may get me killed here though… Wait, no it won't it was just a coincidence that this place reminds me of Hetaoni…' she continued to walk until she came upon a door.

'The basement door…' she thought as she tried to open it only to find it locked. She couldn't help but feel relieved at that as she continued forward until she came upon the room she suspected to be the restroom. Hoping to be wrong she opened the door not surprised to find it unlocked. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath before opening them to find the restroom she dreaded to find. Her curiosity got the better of her as she went and peered into the normal looking toilet.

"I wish I had money on me so I could see if I can get onigiri and beer…" she quietly mused as she went to check the other door to find it locked. She turned and headed to the final hallway where she was now absolutely certain that the kitchen was at.

"…n't we just…from…side…then…ack.(2)" a male voice said from outside as she passed through the door. Though Halia was practically running, to what she believed to be the kitchen, to notice it.

Fk306: Wow, I've been gone for years. Hopefully I won't abandon this story like I did the others. Well, I was never really gone, I just didn't write anything at all due to lack of inspiration. Sorry to those of you that wanted to read on my other stories but those have been abandoned.

(1) Anxious - adjective - 1.full of mental distress or uneasiness because of fear of danger or misfortune; greatly worried.

(2) Imaginary brownies to anybody that can figure out what was said there.