A/N: You... guys... I LOVE YOU XD~! Even though I only have 2 reviews.. you guys have read my stories :)! Yayyy! That's all I could ask for! Thank You! This is a Halloween Story because you know Halloween is coming up! It's nothing scary (unless you want me to write a scary one.. Then REVIEW!)

It was Halloween day, and you were stuck inside your house. This was your first Halloween living around the 2P's and you were a little worried...

If they think killing and being violent on regular days is normal, well then... Halloween is just another opportunity to be even crazier.

You've been up since three in the morning and it was now nine. You've done nothing but watch late night TV, and eat. You got up and stretched, were getting sick of being cooped up in the house. You grabbed your wallet and shoved your feet into some old converse. Even though you looked like a mess in your cut off shorts, and old t-shirt, at least you looked like a hot mess. You walked over to Switzerland's house, and hung out for a while.

"Hey are there any Halloween parties going on?" you thumbed over an old magazine about guns.

"America always throws one, but it's scary..."

You pondered this for a moment, a Halloween party sounded like fun, but America didn't. He was bigger, and rougher than Canada but he had the looks that could kill any girls heart. Well any girl's except yours. You hung out with Vash until the sun started going down, that's when you decided it was time to go home. You quickly walked back home, finding an angry looking Canadian standing on your front porch.

"What are you doing?" you called out.

He turned surprised by the sound, but then slammed his fist into the door. "I've been waiting two hours! I called and texted you! Why didn't you have your phone?"

You were surprised at how angry he sounded, but you responded calmly "I was at Vash's house."

He shook his head "Well we don't have time. Here go in and change into this. You're going to America's party." he threw a black bag at you.

You crossed your arm's and glared at him "What if I don't want to go?"

"To bad. America threatened me to ask you. You have to go. Here's your costume." he pushed me into the house, and pointed to my bedroom. You huffed and took the bag with, slamming the bedroom door in his face.

You didn't even bother to look at the costume, you knew it was probably something skimpy. You were right. It was a skimpy referee outfit. The shirt showed off way to much boobs for your taste, and the skirt was skin tight barely hanging at the bottom of your butt, it also had above the knee socks to go with it. You sighed and somehow managed to tie your black converse.

You opened the door and glared at Matthew "Really?"

He blushed a little "Yeah yeah lets go. I just got a text from Alfred, he wants us over at his place ASAP." You shrugged, and followed him out to his suited up ride, and headed towards to America's place.

Turns out the 'house' was actually a mansion, and it looked like the party had just gotten started. You and Matthew walked into the house, for the first time you realized he was also in costume. He was wearing a bunch of leather, and was caring a motorcycle hat. You became distracted by the green, and blue lights, and the loud music thumping over head. The music was a loud mixture between dubstep and some sort of Japanese music, but you could still here the hoots and hollers of the partiers.

You noticed that there were a lot of girls, and most of them were wearing skimpier outfits then you. A girl caught your eye, she seemed to be the skimpiest of them all, it was repulsing. She was dressed as a 'mummy' goddess that barely covered her lady parts, her hair was a light brown, but her eyes were dark pools of ink. She was clinging onto a guy with platinum blonde hair, and blue eyes.

"That's 2P Hungary, and 2P Prussia. He hates being around her, but she adores him.." a girl with buns, and two lotus flowers said.

She turned towards you "You're the new girl right? The one that everyone is interested in?"

I guess so...I'm_" you stuck your hand out for a hand shake.

The girl looked you over with her crimson eyes "You're alright." with that she turned and disappeared into the crowd.

Ok...That was weird..

You walked over to the bar and ordered a fruity cocktail. You nervously tapped your fingers hoping no one would try to kill you while you had your back turned.

All of a sudden an arm snaked it's way around your waist. A pair of lips crushed themselves whispering into your ear "Che cosa รจ una bella ragazza come te qui da solo?(What is a beautiful girl like you doing here all alone)"

"What?" you turned your head around. Your face was inches away from the blonde 2P Romano. He smiled a seductive smile, and whisked you out on to the dance floor. At first you were reluctant, but gave up and danced for several songs.

If I... Should stay.. I'd only be in your way.. So I'll go... But I know...I'll think of you every step of the way.

You groaned at the all to familiar cheesy love song. Romano cocked his head while spinning you slowly "You don't like this song?"

"No. It's super cheesy, and I heard it waaay to much growing up.."

"Well.. maybe you'd like it in Italian~" he wiggled his eyebrows. He put his mouth near your ear, and tried singing the soprano type song.

"Uh..You can stop now. Your voice is going to leave me def." you whined.

"But I just got started."

"No seriously. Stop."

"Come o-" Ramona was interrupted by a bat with nails connecting with his face.

"I believe the lady said stop."

You looked up to see Alfred grinning an evil smile. You wanted to scream, but you knew no one would bother to help you. He grabbed your wrist, and dragged you to a room that was cut off by velvet ropes.

"You're staying by my side, with me the rest of the night." he whispered in your ear. You hated your self for blushing, the blush quickly spread across your face when he sat you on his knees.

"Ha, I know you would look good in your costume. You're my referee." he winked at you. You noticed he was dressed in a baseball uniform.

"Uh... I don't think there's a referee in baseball.. I think it's an umpire."

"Whatever, let's dance." he swung you around the dance floor for hours.

"C-can we stop now?" your feet felt like cement blocks, you and him had been dancing for four hours without a break, he didn't even look a bit tired.

"Hell no! We still have some night we need to burn up."

"But I'm tired!" you whined and swung your arms, you slowly started walking towards the door. An iron grip stopped you from continuing farther. You looked back and made eye contact with Alfred, he had fire in his eyes.

"You didn't really think I'd let you leave without taking back that costume of yours did you?" his eyes were gleaming, and you could feel a thin layer of sweat forming on your brow. You knew that you couldn't fight him, he was way to big and powerful. The 2P Alfred slammed you on the couch, and locked your arms over your head straddling you.

Some one help!

"Happy Halloween" he growled in your ear.

A/N: HAPPY HALLOWEEN! If you want this tp continue REVIEW! Remember this is your story! So the next big question is... Do you want to be raped by Alfred or saved? Sorry I was typign this during class so.. sorry for any errors xD! *SLOPPY KISS*

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