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RomaHeta

Disclaimer: I do not own Hetalia or the wonderful fangame RomaHeta. This is merely my novelization of it with MY interpretation of the ending. I will take some liberty with the translations and the plot.

Chapter Four

Germany sighed as he finished placing an altar against the wall.

''Thank you so much!'' Italy said.

Ludwig looked at the altar. It was taller than him and had a statue of Mother Mary surrounded by golden columns and candlesticks. It weighed a lot and he could not understand how Italy and his brother had carried it to his house in the game.

''Why on earth did you two bring this here, Feliciano? It weighs a ton!'' Germany asked.

''Shut the hell up, dammit!'' Romano snapped.

''Ve, we can't calm ourselves without it. I promise we'll take it home later, so please let us leave it here,'' Italy said, fidgeting.

Germany didn't know that Italy needed an altar to feel at ease. Hm, well it was their religion. He was Protestant though, so he didn't understand Catholics.

Japan was at Feliciano's mansion, fighting the Allies. He said, ''It is a privilege of the Author!'' and left. They were waiting for him to come back.

There was a knock at the front door, Germany went to open it. Switzerland and his adopted sister were standing outside.

''Come in,'' Germany said to his cousin.

Switzerland nodded and did so, Liechtenstein following him. ''Thank you,'' he said.

Italy nervously said hello to Switzerland. Switzerland politely returned the greeting.

''We are here to sell weapons and supplies if you want them. We are neutral stands,'' Switzerland said to Germany.

''Yes, we do want some supplies and weapons...But can you wait a moment? I need to wake up my brother,'' Germany said. His older brother was sleeping in. Switzerland nodded.

A scream came from the bedroom. Germany sighed. What was his brother's problem now? He rushed to the bedroom.

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Prussia stood in the field wearing his War of the Austrian Succession and Seven Years War uniform. The dark blue and red military coat with gold lining on the sleeves and collar was awesome, as well as the white cravat around his neck and the black hat with the red rose and white feathers on his head. His red cape was definitely awesome. He laughed in triumph. ''I obtained a base of operations!'' he declared proudly.

''I will capture you even if I kill you,'' a female voice said. Prussia turned to see Hungary in her uniform. He gasped. She started walking towards him...

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''NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!'' Prussia screamed, sitting up sharply in bed. That was a scary dream! Hungary was scary even if she was just in his dream!

''Ha... Just a dream...'' he said.

The bedroom door opened and his brother walked in with an annoyed expression. ''Guten Morgan, bruder,'' Germany said. He had slept in a little. It was around eight o' clock. Germany walked up to him and sighed. ''Please don't raise your voice in the morning...'' he said.

Prussia got out of bed. Clearly his brother didn't understand that he had had a bad dream. ''Um, but Elizabeta said...'' he started but stopped. If he told his brother, West might think him un-awesome!

''Elizabeta?'' Germany prompted.

''Um...er... She said 'Wow, you are very cool!'...'' Prussia said.

Germany didn't buy it. ''...I see,'' he said. Prussia shifted. ''It is not necessary to have this discussion. That aside, do you still intend to earn Experience Points today?'' he asked.

''Ah, oh yeah! That's right. This game is awesome like me! So I have to play!'' Prussia said enthusiastically.

''Actually, I want to go home. I want to finish my paperwork,'' Germany said.

''Can't Kiku send you back?'' Prussia asked.

''I keep asking him and he evades my question,'' Germany replied.

''Well, then let's enjoy the RPG!'' Prussia said, putting a hand on his brother's shoulder. Germany swatted his hand off.

Italy walked into the room. ''Ve! Gilbert's awake,'' he said.

Prussia ran over to Italy and hugged him. ''Feli!'' he said.

Italy squirmed in his arms. ''Let go... You're hugging me too tightly...'' he whined.

Germany pried his brother off of Italy. ''Do you want to join us and gain Experience Points?'' he asked Italy.

''No, thank you. I'm tired from carrying the altar,'' Italy replied.

Germany and Prussia went into the foyer, where Switzerland and Liechtenstein were waiting. Germany bought supplies from her. Then he bought a whip for himself and a sword for Prussia from his cousin.

Prussia teased him about the whip. Germany told him to ''Shut up. I do not like those kind of things. You know that.''

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They went to the forest to train. They leveled up several times and learned new skills. Prussia would heal them with Miraculous Heal when they needed it. Germany had to admit that the game was fun. But it annoyed him when his brother used Kneel Before Me! frequently.

''It's better than your Beer Thumbing and your pervy whip,'' Prussia said.

''It is not a 'pervy' whip, Gilbert!'' Germany snapped.

More enemies appeared. Prussia used Loneliness is too Happy! and it killed all of them.

''Okay. Let's go back home, rest up and fight the Allies,'' Prussia said afterwards. Germany agreed.

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They returned to their house in the game. They rested for a bit. Afterwards, Germany went up to his brother.

''Are you ready to fight the Allies?'' Prussia asked excitedly. Germany nodded. ''Alright! Let's join Honda at Feliciano's mansion!'' Prussia said.

But then Russia suddenly appeared in a burst of magic light!

''Hi,'' Russia said with a smile. Prussia and Germany stared in shock. ''This game is really fantastic, da?'' he asked.

Germany didn't answer. Neither did Prussia. ''I can do whatever I want here,'' Russia said. Then he smiled ominously. ''For example...'' he added, flicking his wrist. Two magic circles appeared, going under Germany and Prussia. Light enveloped them...

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After the light faded, Germany and Prussia looked around. They were no longer in their house!

They were in some grand hall, with elegant pillars and a white marble floor. The air was cold. Russia was standing on a dais of dark marble with two statues next to him. ''Hee hee, welcome to my castle!'' he said gleefully.

''What's going on here?'' Germany demanded.

''Anyway you look at it, you came to my castle...'' Russia said.

''Hey, how can you do that!?'' Prussia asked, hiding his fear. They had just been whisked away to Russia's castle, after all.

''Who knows?'' Russia replied. He smiled and pulled out his faucet pipe.

''...! Run away, West!'' Prussia said urgently. They both started to run from the room, towards a short set of stairs going to a hall with red carpet and black and white checkered marble flooring.

But Belarus blocked their way. ''I won't allow you to get away,'' she said, taking out her knives. Russia came up behind them.

''You just got here. Stay!'' Russia said with a smile.

They started to fight. Russia hit hard with his pipe. Whenever they would hit Russia, his sister would just heal him with Miraculous Heal. Apparently she knew it too. It seemed like they would be defeated soon, which became apparent.

''W-West!'' Prussia called out weakly.

''What?'' Germany replied.

''I'll make way for you. Run away while I do it,'' Prussia said.

''Don't kid yourself! I am not going to leave you here to-'' Germany protested but was cut off.

''You won't be leaving me here to die. I am asking you to come back with Honda to help me!'' Prussia said.

''I get it, Honda is...'' Germany said, understanding.

''Yeah, he is a match for Ivan! Off you go!'' Prussia said. He charged at Belarus and shoved her out of the way.

Germany took his chance to run. ''I'm sorry! I'll be back for you!'' he called to his brother.

Germany ran down the grand hallways and he eventually came to the castle's heavy front doors. He heaved them open and fled.

Russia knocked Prussia back. Belarus stood up and healed herself, going to stand next to her brother. They both looked disappointed that Germany had gotten away.

''Oh well, at least we have captured Gilbert...'' Russia said, turning to a figure behind him. A figure who looked quite familiar... ''Right, Honda?'' he added.

Prussia gasped. Kiku Honda walked towards him. ''Kiku! Why...are you here...?'' he asked.

''It's a common affair in the 2D world,'' Japan said ominously...

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The man at the monitor put a hand on his chin. ''This is bad... I should have known he would have used the Miraculous Heal skill to his advantage as well. And now Gilbert-san is being held prisoner... But at least Ludwig-san is safe,'' he said. He sighed and drank some green tea to calm himself. If I don't do something soon, everyone will be trapped in there forever for sure...

The man changed the screen to show the forest with the stone slate. ''Maybe I can use this to my advantage...'' he mused and started to type.

Here is the last chapter for today! Tomorrow I resume.

Dais- A raised platform. Common in castles, usually the throne is on a dais.

Oh, I forgot to mention this: I don't think Germany is some sadistic pervert with the whip, so that's why he keeps getting annoyed with Prussia teasing him about it. Germany's not like that when I write him. Okay? Okay.