Sup. I just realized that I completely forgot to put in a note in any of my stories published so far. Woops...Anyway, I noticed that this was my least popular story, which was the complete opposite of what I was expecting, but whatever. That's why I'm posting this chapter now. A few notes, I really didn't want to keep saying hunters, exorcists, sorcerers, and combos, so to the monsters they are 'killers' and to them themselves they are 'fighters'. The Vargas twins are well known heartless killers of monsters, but none of the monsters know they are actually demon cats. On the subject of characters, I tried to stick to the traditional monsters that the hetalia cast are, but half of them I don't know and I like the Italy twins being cats, not dogs. Here are the monsters-Hungary, Prussia, Spain, Denmark, Sweden, Romania, Belarus, and Russia. That's all I have for them so far, and the killers are-Germany, Austria, Switzerland, His-Sister-Who's-Name-Is-Too-Long-That-Starts-With-An-L, Turkey, America, England, Canada, Scotland, Poland, the Baltics, China, Asians minus Japan. Finally, the imbetweens, similar to the Italy twins but not as strong, not including Lovina's friends, FemGreece and Ukraine- Italies, FemGreece, Dark!Ukraine, Egypt, Norway, Finland, Iceland, and that's it for now. Lastly, the pairings and then you can enjoy this awesome chapter.
Spamana, Gerita, Pruhun-because I love it, Dennor, Swefin, Rochu, USxmulti, Polit, SeaLi-Sealand is 'childhood friend' mentioned in later chapters, Romania is a teacher, TurGre, TaiKong-they are included with 'Asians', EstLat, more in later chapters
Human names used! Enjoy! I don't own Hetalia, incase you were wondering or if you're dumb-shit retarded...I'm joking
Chapter 1 - The Dorm
Lovina walked quietly on the small paved road, unlike the irritating clacking of Feliciana's heels. Although it was a very foggy, the demon cat could easily smell the collection of monsters now inhabiting the dorms of her and her sorella's new school. The path they were currently on is a popular jump way. The place is surrounded by a marsh and there's always a fog, creating the perfect conditions.
A battle of angels and demons was waged in the marsh a very long time ago. The angel and demon blood that was spilled flowed into the marsh and was absorbed, bestowing magical abilities upon it. The magic remained in the fogs it created and it soon created a jump way. But there was no control and once you walked into the fog, you would jump time and space, or maybe even wander eternally. You could walk for a few minutes and when you got out you would be on the other side of the world several hundred years later. Not until after the marsh became a well known place to avoid, a witch famous for her dimensional magic came and poured a special potion on to the marsh. This allowed you to go anywhere, and anytime, you wanted.
Now that Lovina thought about it, that witch still owes her a potion or two.
She grumbled as the dorm came into view.
The inside was nicely decorated, with fancy crystal chandeliers. Old paintings with intricate frames hung around the red wall, usually a portrait or featuring a famous scene with a famous monster. The carpeted floor was also a deep red, and with the dim lighting of the chandeliers it made quite the sinister atmosphere.
Lovina led the way to a she devil, and apparently a high ranking one judging from her black horns, with light mousey brown hair and peridot eyes wearing a long blood red, castle cut shirt with black buttons and tight black leggings peeking under the long shirt, or maybe a short dress. A pink flower held her hair behind her ear on the left side. She had knee-high black boots and a shovel was strapped to her right leg.
The reason for Lovina's attention mainly being she had a clipboard and quite a few people were crowding around her.
The cat demon stepped in front of her, gaining her attention.
"Are you the one to ask about rooms?" she asked bluntly, her care free sorella waving happily to her. "Yes. My name is Elizaveta Hedevary and I'm a she devil. I'm the dorm leader so if you have any questions, please come to me. If you want to know your room number, please tell me your names," she explained and smiled to Feliciana.
"Lovina R. Vargas and Feliciana V. Vargas," she answered in a low, deep voice, futilely trying to escape the surrounding monsters' hearing range.
Her cheerful attitude immediately darkened and it would be hard to breath, if the twin demon cat combos were anyone else. "So you people were invited, too? Shouldn't you be arriving in the morning?" she asked in a deep voice as well, like she was holding herself back.
The crowding beings heard Lovina and looks of hate and anger twisted on their faces.
"Yeah! Come in the morning!" one shouted.
"The nerve! How dare you come when we're here!?" The shouts continued.
When Lovina heard her sorella whimpering and hiding behind her, her years of self control nearly broke. Her aura became more vile than Elizaveta's, filled with burning hatred and blood thirst. The aura affected everyone in the large room and made the chandeliers shake. Everything was quiet as all the monsters fell to the ground, finding it too hard to breath and their internal organs tightened in their chests.
Elizaveta, being the high ranking devil she is, could breathe, well, better than the rest. She panted as she used all her strength to not collapse. She looked up into the older demon's eyes, shocked to see one of the most evil looks in her life. Her emerald green eyes were dark, glinting with evil, and her…fangs were bared?! Elizaveta had heard all her life about those combos. That the Vargas twins were truly evil even to the devils in hell. They had tortured and killed the most monsters than anyone else. Ruthless combinations that would either kill a monster without hesitation or slyly fool the stronger ones by leading them into confront with cheerful smiles, and then at night becoming the most wretched killers, doing things unimaginable to the monsters. There's no way that they'd be monsters, too! How could monsters do those horrible things to fellow monsters? But it'd make sense…
"You fucking bastards made Feliciana cry! Reflect on your actions in he-" She was stopped as Feliciana tugged on her long sleeve, shaking her head.
The older sister immediately calmed down and comforted her teary sorella as everyone else in the room slowly recovered and wobbled up to shakily stand.
"Yeah, but that doesn't explain why you're –" a random vampire shouted, though interrupted. "Yes it does. You two are demons, aren't you?" Elizaveta asked. "That's impossible!" "There's no way!" "You can say that when they have so much inhuman blood on their hands?"
"Yeah, so what?" Lovina asked shrugging. The she-devil brunette nodded. "Then what are you? You don't have any proof!" Lovina sighed and gave her sorella an annoyed look. The younger cat shrugged and 've' –ed. Brown cat ears with a matching tail came into view. Their ears, being the same color of their hair, blended in while their tails had been curled around their stomachs underneath their shirts. Even whiskers shimmered in the chandelier's light.
"Satisfied? We're twin demon cats." Lovina hmph – ed. Elizaveta's happy expression returned as she stood like nothing at all had happened the past minute. "Considering the Italians and cats are both very family inclined, you must have a very good reason. Though, with the rumors of how strong you guys are, are there any conditions we might have to…look forward to in the future?" Elizaveta asked.
Lovina thought for a moment then spoke, "Yeah. We turn 'dark' on the 1 day of the crescent moon. Feli also turns on the full moon, while I turn on the new moon." The cheerful devil gave them confused looks. "What, exactly, is dark then?"
"When our powers are at their peak and our self control completely breaks, releasing a monster with immense destructive power. During these times, we will head to the 'killer's' wing." Lovina explained."Now why is that?" a monster asked.
"To restrain us. When it's only one of us, the other can usually handle it, but it can get very troublesome when we're both like that. What's more, Feli turns on all days of the full moon, since her self control isn't strong enough to resist it. Can you guess what tomorrow is?"
Everyone, but Elizaveta, who groaned on the inside, visibly gulped. "We'll ask the guys on the other side of the dorm tomorrow to help. Can you just tell us our room number?" "Lovina-chan," "Chan?" "you're in room 215 and Feli-chan, you're in 216. Enjoy your stay!""We're in separate rooms?!" shrieked Lovina as Feliciana dragged her to their designated quarters.
"Isn't this great! We'll be right next to each other if we have any problems!" Feliciana chirped. "It would be better if we were together!" Lovina yelled as her younger sister hummed happily as she entered her room. The demon cat sighed and entered her own.
The room was comfortably sized, with an approximately 9 foot high ceiling and the entire room being about the area of a small house's first floor. The layout itself being relatively similar to a hotel room. When you first entered, two rooms were on either side, creating a short path to the main room which had 2 single beds. On the right was a bathroom with a shower and bath, heavily stocked in shampoo, conditioner, soap, towels, and…womanly products. On the left was a walk in closet, already half filled with casual but stylish cloths. The beds had a big, fluffy comforter and short, lightly tanned backboards. It's pillows, as far as Lovina could tell, were goose feathers, and the mattress was one of those temperpedic ones. The carpet was a soft, black fur like material. The walls were a reddish purple and the ceiling a rosy red.
One thing irked her throughout her entire tour. Everything was separated. The bed on the right had a pink comforter while the other had blue. One side of the closet had boy-wear. The bathroom had Axe and other man-ish products. It all made Lovina highly suspicious that not only were these coed dorms, but it was arranged so everyone would have an opposite sex roommate. She felt, with that thought, that she was forgetting a very important detail(cough*Feliciana*cough) but pushed it aside.
She shrugged and decided to take a nap on the right bed, thinking that she would need all the energy she could get for tomorrow. She curled up in a bal, her tail wrapping around her, and drifted into peaceful slumber.
-Morning-
Hera vaguely remembered being invited to this new school that was supposed to be a step in the peaceful direction. She didn't really care about all that stuff. As long as no one disturbed her sleep. "Hey! Wake up! I'm not carrying you anymore!" a man with a mask covering half his face shouted at her barely conscious body, dropping her on the ground in front of the dorm. She groaned and cursed at her cousin, Sadiq. "I don't wanna," she grumbled as she started to drift into dreamland again. He stomped on her stomach, but it only caused her ears to twitch.
"Hera, we're here." Gupta told the ram. Hera pouted as she slowly stood up and opened the door to the dorms. She walked into a very classical lobby crossed with a ball room of sorts, with a red carpet and walls, unlit chandeliers, and steep, curvy, marble stairs. The light came from tall windows on the side, with black drapes pulled back.
The place was half filled with many interesting, rough looking people. People of all shapes and sizes, colors and nationalities. The satyr herself was Greek, with tan skin, green eyes, curly dark hair, and ears, tail and horns of a ram. She didn't see many others like her, a traitor to the monsters, intentional or not, but an outcast of the killers.
One of them she recognized from a long time ago. To the Greek's surprise, she was smiling, and crying, and laughing. The one she knew was devious and cruel, always plotting something gruesome. Perhaps the years have changed her for the good, or she was planning something big and bad. She cast it off to the back of her mind, leaving a mental note to talk to her at a later time.
"I'M THE HERO!" shouted a laughing voice. It belonged to a blonde young man with glasses. He was then hit over the head by another blonde with green eyes and odd eyebrows, dressed in robes and carrying a large book, an exorcist or sorcerer perhaps. The moaning blonde on the floor was dressed quite casually, with a red shirt, jeans, converse, and a leather pilot's jacket. The only thing the screamed killer were the guns strapped to his thighs and the suspiciously loud clattering backpack that fell to the ground as he was hit.
Another alarm setter was a blonde man in a military uniform with an arsenal of heavy artillery a.k.a. big ass guns, strapped to his back and the semi-automatic held at the ready in his hands. He was followed by a shorter, mirror image of his self. His/her gender was difficult to tell since he looked very much like the man he was following but had a blue ribbon in her/his hair.
Piano music rang through the tall room, Mozart. Every pair of eyes looked for the source, when an icy blue eyed man with gelled back blonde hair caught sight of his cousin playing a white piano in the far corner. "Over there, aru!" pointed a Chinese man with a ponytail and wearing a red traditional shirt. Most of the people in the room though 'Aru?' but attention soon went in the direction he pointed. Sitting on a stool, a brunette with glasses and a mole passionately moved through the measures and lines and pages, playing a masterpiece. After about 5 minutes everyone got used to the new background music and surrounded a man.
The Mediterraneans took notice of this and joined the swarm. They were all crowding a tall, smoking man with fiery red hair and glowing blue eyes holding a clipboard. Judging from his nasty scowl of disdain to the people who were talking to him and the extensive scars, he was an experienced hunter who knew how to kick ass.
With the group not decreasing in the slightest, Hera decided to wander. An angry growl was heard coming down the stairs. Just about everyone got ready to attack the powerful presence. "Oi, settle down. You'll hurt yourselves." A low, woman's voice echoed, confusing most. She immediately recognized her even though her body was not yet in view. The familiar cat demon trudged down the stairs with a flushed face and pissed expression. It was none other than Lovina R. Vargas, one of the most wanted people in all the world, and long time friend of Hera's.
She noticed that the other old friend reacted similarly. Katyusha and Hera subtly made their way to the stairs, catching the attention of Lovina. She calmed down and her nearing presence now wasn't so unnerving. "Yo, guys," she greeted. "It's been too long," the busty Ukrainian smiled with the glint of mischievousness the girls knew all too well back in her eyes. Hera simply nodded.
"So you came with the monsters? You always were on their side, even with all that's happened with us and what they did to you. You always felt sorry for those few innocent ones you killed. But you're an Italian so I guess it's hopeless. It's in your blood," Katyusha shrugged. Said Italian snarled and Hera sighed.
Everyone just looked at the spectacle in bewilderment. The Baltics and Mediterraneans snapped out of their shocked states and rushed to the side of their companions. "Katyusha! Ivan will be angry if we don't hurry!" a shaky brunette called to the broad. The other girls gave her an eyebrow. "Younger brother?" She nodded. "Go without me. I'll catch up," she shrugged it off. The three boys looked shocked but quickly ran up the stairs.
"Lazy-ass, what the hell! Don't just run off!" Sadiq shouted. "Loud mouthed mother fucker, shut the fuck up. It so fucking annoying." Lovina spat. He stepped back in shock, a light pink hue gracing his features. "Hera, are you not going to introduce us to your friends?" Gupta asked calmly. The brunette nodded.
"This is Lovina R. Vargas, a cat demon," his eyes widened for a moment, "and Katyusha Braginskaya, a bunny girl." He bowed to both of them.
"It looks like we're back together again, like old times," Lovina declared. Her friends nodded. "Maybe we might even find what we've been searching so desperately for," Hera mumbles. Lovina shook her head. "We should really hope that we'll be able to start over, before we made any of these stupid decisions."
Did you like it? Turkey was blushing cause he's extremely sexist and got turned on by Lovina completely dissing him. A satyr is a half-man-half-ram. Ever heard of Pam? Famous Greek satyr, the one who challenged Apollo with his flute against the sun god's lyr, and lost. Usually their legs are furry too, but I didn'tfeel like it. Lovina, Hera, and Ukraine have some history going back to the rennaissance, the rest will come in later chapters. Review to ask about anything I missed. Coming Soon-First Day, a little hint, Lovina isn't exactly a student... I have a feeling I'm forgetting something but whatever. I hope you enjoyed it. I'll write the next chapter as soon as I can.
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