Hey, my readers! It's me, SuNorShipper! You may know me better as FandomQueen02, but she is no more! Wow, that sounded creepy... Anygays! This is a HetaOni fanfiction starring my OC and my friends'. At the bottom note section, I will explain OCs. ~Auf Weidersehen, Darlings~!

Five figures walked out of a thick and lush forest surrounding a sprawling mansion. A small and curvy blonde girl wearing an oversized hoodie ran towards the mansion excitedly and whipped around to face her companions. "I told you, Freya! I knew the mansion was here, but you said I was being an idiot! Hahaha!" Tennessee laughed.

A small girl with dark brown hair wearing a black tank top huffed and blew her shaggy bangs out of her eyes. "Whatever, Carrie. I hiked for three hours-even though that's nothing for me- just to see some old house? What a waste of time." Georgia growled in a Russian accent.
"I-I don't know, you guys. This is like, too scary." Warsaw stuttered while nervously backing up, his emerald eyes shifting around nervously. He ran into Georgia, who growled and wrapped her fingers around one of the many knives strapped to her dark purple skinny jeans.

Indiana looked up from the Minecraft Gamer Guide she was reading to look at the pale-painted house and it's dark and blurred windows. Her blue eyes shifted behind her glasses to look at the door, which rattled and shook in the wind. "C'mon, guys! Let's go inside!" Tennessee yelled while racing up to the door. She turned the doorknob and the door creaked open.

Faeroe Islands, or Fae to her friends, stood back reluctantly. "G-guys, I don't think we should go inside." She murmured, lavender eyes cautious. Jannette patted her shoulder in sympathy, but none the less dragged her forwards. Carrie, who had heard her reluctant friend's protest, turned around. "Don't worry, Fae! We'll protect you! With my super strength, Freya's knives, Indy's pistol, and Otto's bow, you'll be well protected!"

Reluctantly, Fae, Warsaw, and Georgia followed Tennessee and Indiana inside the manor.

The main corridor was relatively clean, with little furniture to navigate around. To the group's left and right are two more hallways, but directly ahead and to the left is another passage way with a large flight of stairs leading to the second floor. The place appeared to be new, but there was an odd and old smell, like at your grandparents' house. Faeroe glanced about, but noticed a frown on Freya's face, as if she was trying to remember something.

"Okay, broskis! We, like, looked, so can we go now?" Otto demanded while flipping his longish, light brown hair.

SMASH!

Everyone gasped (Warsaw clung to Freya's skinny arm and Tennessee hid behind Indiana) and sharply turned towards the left corridor, but none of them could see anybody.

"W-WHAT WAS THAT?!" Carrie shrieked while still hiding behind her younger sister. "It HAS to be a ghost! Oh man! Oh man! This is to much like that horror RPG that I borrowed from Japan about a group of kids who get locked in a mansion filled with puzzles along with monsters!"

"There's no such thing as ghosts, idiot!" Georgia growled while whacking Tennessee over the head. "I'll go check it out."
"Yeah! And good luck coming back a-alive!" Tennessee snapped. Fae simply furrowed her platinum-blonde brow in worry. Georgia turned and headed down the corridor...then disappeared.

Freya's construction boots thumped against the dusty floor boards in a steady rhythm as she listened for more noises. Her icy demeanor seemed to counteract the eeriness of the manor. On the inside, though, she was a little nervous. Georgia didn't believe in ghosts, but something supernatural was definitely happening...

Looking to her left, Freya's eyes landed on a lone door. The breaking sound definitely didn't come from there; it sounded to far away to come from the room beyond. With that thought, Georgia continued down the hallway until she reached a door and waltzed inside, entering a large and empty room. Immediately, Freya noticed broken shards of china on the floor. She nudged the shards under a table, not even bothering to clean them up. "I better get back soon before Tenn does something stupid." She sighed.

There was a second door in the room, but when Georgia tried to open it, the door simply rattled and didn't move. Freya scolded herself for wasting valuable brain space on supernatural thoughts and went to exit the room.

As soon as she walked into the main hallway, she noticed that the others were nowhere to be seen. "Where...?" Freya muttered. "Oh. They probably went outside, trying to scare me when I walk outside, the little fuckers." But, when she tried to turn the doorknob... it wouldn't budge.

She was locked inside an unfamiliar place and her friends were nowhere to be found. Oh, well, at least this was better than how she was treated during the Soviet Union. No. This was worse. At least in the old days Georgia had her siblings and the Baltics to keep her company. She felt ...trapped.

I'm baaack... Okay, so I bet you are wondering who in hetalia's name are these OCs!

Tennessee: Carrie Jones- Daughter of America, Older Sister of Indiana Nickname: Tenn
Indiana: Jannette Jones- Daughter of America, Younger Sister of Tennessee Nickname: Indiana Jones/ Indy
Warsaw: Otto Lukascwicz(?)- Son of Poland Nickname: Sparkles (Don't Ask...)
Georgia: Freya Romanoff- Ex-wife of Turkey and Russia, Little Sister of Russia Nickname: Unknown (Everyone who heard it is dead...)
Faeroe Islands: Fae Williams- Daughter of Canada, Sibling of Norway and Denmark Nickname: Faerie