Author's Note: Alright, if you are reading this, you probably read the first part of the story. Now, Alfred (America) is going to tell the countries about his grand party. Enjoy! The different names for the Nyo counterparts came from the Hetalia Archives, if you are wondering.

A random question from my editor.

Question: Why did the countries marry? Are they even old enough to do so?

Answer: In Hetalia: Axis Powers happened, that was World War II. I'm assuming the countries are a little older now (maybe about middle to late twenties to early thirties), so, yes, I found it appropriate for them to marry.

P.S.: This is the chance I am going to open the story to the readers. As of now, Halloween is a long ways from now. What kind of things do you want to see a state or country do to prepare for Alfred's party? Please put it in the reviews section. The ones that I think are splendid are going to be included in the next story (I'm on a writer's high, so I can do this). Please keep it rated PG or, at least, PG-13 (nothing dirty or violent please…)

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A Hetalia Halloween – What the Countries Did!

A Hetalia: Axis Powers story

By: Procyonpaw

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After Alfred was released by the police at around noon, he rushed back to his house, got onto his computer, and started a mass email.

It said:

Halloween party at my place! RSVP is you can attend!

Signed,

Alfred

Then, Alfred sat back in his desk and watched his email for any confirmations.

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Arthur was enjoying an early breakfast, drinking tea and enjoying crumpets with his wife, Alice, and a good British drama when his phone started to vibrate. He took the phone and read Alfred's email.

He then looked up at Alice.

"Honey," he said. "Are you busy Halloween?"

She thought for a moment.

"Not that I know of," she answered. "Why?"

"Alfred invited to a Halloween party at his place," he responded. "Do you want to go?"

Alice started to smile.

"Let's do it," she said and Arthur, satisfied, confirmed Alfred's email.

Then, they both continued eating and now thought about what they will wear to Alfred's party.

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At around the same time, Wang Yao and his wife, Chun-Yan was asleep at their spacious house when his computer erupted with noise, confirming that he had mail. Cursing to himself in Mandarin, Wang Yao, rubbing his eyes, silently got out of bed, leaving Chun-Yan some peace to sleep. We wandered over to the computer and opened the email, which was from Alfred.

"A Halloween party?" he muttered.

Not knowing too much Halloween himself, Wang Yao searched on the Internet for information about this holiday. He found costumes, history, and, what he liked most of all, food.

"I'll tell her tomorrow," he smiled and confirmed that he and Chun-Yan can go to the Halloween party.

Then, he turned off the computer, so he won't be bothered by any other overseas emails, and went back to sleep by his wife.

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Honda and Sakura Kiku were coming back from late-night partying in Shibuya.

"Wasn't that so much fun," Sakura said, sweaty from dancing the night away.

"Yeah," Honda answered, smiling that the other countries didn't know about this secret pleasure. "We should do it again."

They got back into their Lexus and now on their way back to their house when Honda's phone went off.

"Can you get that, Sakura?" he asked his wife.

"Sure," she answered and took the phone out of Honda's pocket to access the email.

"It's from Alfred," she explained. "He's inviting us to a Halloween party."

Sakura smiled to her husband.

"Can we go?" she asked, her eyes growing big. "Please?"

Honda smiled again, seeing more partying coming on.

"Tell him yes," he answered, turning toward the exit out of the freeway.

So, Sakura typed a response back to Alfred and the car pulled into the driveway of their house.

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Matthew and Madeline were at the local pub with their friends, discussing various topics with their friends. Drinking and chatting, they were all having a good time and then [Canada's] phone went off with "The Maple Leaf Anthem," which indicated an email was sent to him. He read the email and suddenly got sober. As he excused himself from the table, [Nyo Canada] followed him outside.

"What's wrong?" she asked, a look of concern on her face.

"Alfred invited us to a Halloween party," he answered, adjusting his glasses.

Madeline then put on a pouty face.

"Just because, at Christmas, your turkey didn't go as planned doesn't mean you have to keep avoiding Alfred," she said. "Man up and accept his invitation."

Then, she smiled.

"It'll be fun," she followed. "We can choose the costumes as well."

Feeling motivated by his wife, Matthew typed a confirmation on his email and went back inside the pub.

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Ivan and Ivanna were enjoying warm rolls with butter and borscht, savory beet soup, for breakfast when Ivan's phone started to ring.

"One minute, my love," he said, kissing Ivanna on her cheek.

"Don't be long," she responded, returning the kiss to his cheek.

Then, Ivan left the dining hall to check on his phone.

"A Halloween party?" he thought and then he came back into back into the dining room.

"What is it?" Ivanna asked curiously.

"Alfred invited us to a party," he answered. "A Halloween party."

Ivanna smiled.

"With ghouls and candy?" she asked, thinking of the scene.

Ivan shrugged.

"It's Alfred," he said. "One can expect such things."

"We should go," Ivanna asked. "It's a good way to get out of the house."

Ivan smiled to his wife.

"Okay," he said, typing out a response to Alfred. "You're right, as always."

Then, he sat down and continued eating breakfast with his wife.

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Francis and Marianne were getting up to the French sunrise, which casted a beautiful light on Paris.

"Morning," Francis said to his wife, kissing her on the cheek.

"Morning," she answered, yawning to ward off the morning feel.

Francis went to his restroom and put a hot towel on his face, letting the hot steam burn off the numbness of morning.

[Nyo France], now dressed in a white bathrobe, walked in a couple of minutes later and was heading to the private steam room.

With a wink, she went in and closed the door.

With a sigh, Francis went back into the bedroom when he heard his phone vibrating. He picked up his phone and saw Alfred's email.

"Oh my," he said to himself. "A party…a Halloween party."

He went back into the restroom.

"Honey," he said.

No response.

He knocked on the door and then the door opened up.

Marianne stood there, surrounded by steam and wearing the white bathrobe.

"Did you want something?" she asked, a bit annoyed that she was disturbed from her steam bath.

"Alfred invited us to a Halloween party at his place," he announced. "Want to go?"

Marianne thought about such an idea and a smirk appeared on her face.

"Why not," she answered. "It'll be fun."

Then, she went back into the steam room, locking the door with a click.

Then, Francis typed a response back to Alfred and started to brush his teeth.

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Feliciano, Feliciana, Lovino and Lovina were having bread with jelly and freshly brewed coffee at a local café as the gondolas drifted by and fellow Italians talked in the morning air

As the foursome were chatting comfortably, both Feliciano's and [North Italy's] phone went off. Cutting off the conversation temporarily, they both checked their phones.

"A Halloween party?" Lovino muttered.

"A costume?" Feliciano followed excitedly.

Feliciano looked up at Feliciana.

"Do you want to go to Alfred's party, my love?" he asked her.

"Of course," she responded. Then, she turned over to Lovina and Lovino

"How about you two?" she asked as her husband was typing a confirmation email to Alfred.

Lovina looked over at her husband.

"Well?" she said coolly, wondering what the response will be.

Lovino shrugged.

"No harm done," he said. "Might as well go as well."

Then, he typed his own confirmation email and the foursome continued talking about another topic as they were enjoying their breakfast.

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Ludwig, Louise, Gilbert, and Marie, all still dressed in their nightclothes, were all watching the morning news on the couch, for it was the weekend and they just wanted to relax.

"Life is good," Ludwig said, drinking a bit of his beer.

"It's good when you are around," Louise followed, kissing her husband on the lips.

Prussia took a swig of his own beer.

"It's wonderful just to kick back and relax," he said, reclining on his spot on the couch.

Marie cuddled by her husband.

"It's more wonderful when you're here," she said in a flirty manner, taking some peanuts in her mouth.

The four of them sighed together and closed their eyes, ignoring all sounds coming from the television.

"Ahhhh," they all said, for everything was peaceful.

Then, Gilbert's and Ludwig's phone went off.

Muttering some choice words, Ludwig excused himself and left the room to check what the notification was.

"Oh," he said, genuinely surprised. "Alfred's throwing a party."

Gilbert followed after him.

"A Halloween party," he said. "That'll be fun."

They turned to their spouses, who were yawning out of boredom.

"How about it?" Ludwig asked.

"Is anybody game for Alfred's Halloween party?" Gilbert chimed in.

Both smiling, Louise and Marie nodded their approval.

"Email Alfred and come back here," Louise said, indicating to the spot where Ludwig sat.

"I can't wait to dress up," Marie dreamily followed, plopping another peanut into her mouth.

Quickly, Ludwig and Gilbert furiously typed out a confirmation email to Alfred.

"When are we going for costumes?" she followed.

Gilbert and Ludwig made it back to their spots on the couch.

"In time, my love," Gilbert told his wife, kissing her on the cheeks.

Then, Ludwig picked up the controller and changed the channel to something a little more interesting.

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Alfred saw the confirmation emails floating onto his computer.

"Yes," he started to say, scrolling through the different countries that accepted his invitation. "Yes!"

Then, the door opened and Amelia came in, carrying a suit.

Alfred looked up and smiled.

"Hey honey," he said. "Looks like we are going to have a full house for Halloween."

She smiled.

"Charming," she answered as she was heading upstairs. As she was going upstairs, something caught Alfred's eye. It was the suit she was carrying. It looked like the suit Warren was wearing when he was arrested.

"Honey," he called out. "Where did you buy that suit?"

She went back down.

"Somewhere," she vaguely responded, winking at her husband.

Not one to wallow on trivial things, Alfred stayed at his computer, waiting for more confirmations to arrive for the long awaited party.

To be continued…