I own nothing except my laptop, which is named Fred. Actually i own a few more stuff but i don't own Hetalia, sadly :(
All the nations had gathered in the living room and were anxiously waiting for America.
They checked their weapons, Japan had sharpened his katana, and Germany cleaned the barrel of his gun; also had his whip for back up. Russia was debating with himself whether or not he should use his pick axe, or trusty pipe; he chose both when Anya said that she would just enchant both. Prussia was polishing his awesome sword, his mischievous side had vanished as he prepared for battle, like the awesome solider he was.
America had finished his shower, feeling a bit annoyed as he knew that he would just get covered in ash again if they came across any demons. He was wearing a plain white t-shirt and some combat trousers (pants); he had some clothes at England's house from when he visited, as well as some others. He had his guns resting in his holsters, Amelia had magicfy them while he was getting washed.
Heading to the living room where the others were waiting for him, he walked pass the dining room, and couldn't help but to poke his head through. "We're heading off now dudes, don't trash the place, Iggy won't be happy." The dusty blonde smiled at the four countries, giving them the thumbs up as he left. He vaguely heard Spain call out to him, something about tomatoes.
Alfred loudly entered the living room, where the others were waiting for him and automatically went to Canada. The timid blonde smiled at his brother still holding the halo protectively in his hands. "England's seems to be having a strange dream. The halo feels extremely confused." Canada laughed softly, carefully placing the glowing ring in his brother's hands, which subconsciously had his hands cupped together.
America's eyes lit up when he felt the emotions pour into his hands, it was like he got a new toy.
"Right, is everyone ready, and do you all know what we need to get? I want to be in and out of there as quickly as possible." Germany boomed, catching the attention of all the nations. America instinctively passed the halo back to his brother.
"Dude, I'm so ready, let's get going already." The young nation could feel himself getting pumped, even if they didn't come across any demons, it was still an adventure.
"I'm ready, aru. Really, opium should have more food supplies." The old man complained, waving his ladle around in the air.
"Quite complaining, let's get this over and done with. Let's see how many of you can keep up with the awesome me." The nations started arguing with each other, too busy to notice that their fairy counterparts were growing impatient, and where about to throw teleporting dust at them.
They were all blinded by a bright light, causing them to silence their bickering.
When the light had faded, they were in a pitch black room and couldn't see their hand in front of their own face; all accept America. He had forgotten that England had done something to Texas.
What was that clicking noise, oh it didn't matter.
The young country squinted through his glasses, and smiled once he noticed that Mathew was protectively holding the halo against his chest, stopping any light from escaping. "Mattie you have to let go of the thing for the room to light up." Alfred laughed; Canada hesitantly pulled the halo away from its chest and allowed it to hover in his hands.
The room lit up giving the nations full view of their surroundings, finding that they were slap bang in the middle of a super market. It was then that they noticed that they weren't alone and were surrounded by knocked out shoppers. It was incredibly eerie.
"Oh my god! It's like a scene from a horror film. Dude's this is seriously scary!" America screamed, wishing that he had a pillow to hide behind. "Right, let's spilt up and collect the food. Japan-"
"Dudes! We so shouldn't split up. In horror films someone always dies when they split up!" The blonde screeched, the usual confident nation was now extremely jumpy. Germany looked at America with a steady cool gaze before he gave up, unfortunately he was used to things like this.
"Fine, we won't split up, but I was just going to ask Japan to move England's people out of the way." Germany explained calmly, although he favoured the idea of splitting up.
Without Germany's consent, the group started pairing up, getting a shopping cart "I think England san calls them trolleys." And lined the trolley's up in a line; as if starting a drag race. Japan already set off to work and moved the people out the way, so that would no longer be in danger of being trampled by the nations.
Russia and managed to get China to be paired with him, he didn't seem to notice the black haired nation cringe. Prussia and pushed his trolley into the back of his brother with a teasing smile. America had climbed into the front of his and had a boot resting on the edge of the frame, pointing straight ahead. "Full speed ahead Mattie!"
America seemed to have calmed a hell of a lot down, now that they have turned this in to a game. "Kesesese! Try and keep up suckers" Prussia laughed before he went into a full sprint, taking his brother along with him. "Once I have beaten you all, you will all become one with mother Russia da." They all dashed off, but remained close to each other.
America had expected Canada to join in and run after the others, but was disappointed when he didn't move. Maybe he was too heavy for his brother, but he had been on a diet, surely he can't be that heavy.
The loud nation turned around to find his brother staring at the glowing ring, with a troubled expression on his face. America walked to the other side of the trolley, and knelt down so he was eye level with the Canadian. Mathew's large purple eyes met his brother's looking grim.
"Arthur's scared." Mathew passed the halo carefully to his brother, so that he understood why he was so troubled. Absolute terror flowed into his hand and through America, causing him to freeze. Which then turned into panic when the ring started to burn. "Iggy's in pain." He whispered.
The heat continued to grow, becoming uncomfortable in the Americans hands. As the burning grew, so did his concern.
"The dude's asleep." Amelia appeared besides the dirty blondes head, floating. Her sister then materialised on Canada's shoulder and shed a bit more light on the subject. She pointed to the halo and explained quietly "It's glowing a shade of yellow, so that means that England is asleep; when it's white he is awake. So don't worry too much, he isn't consciously in pain.
Also if you let go of the halo America, it will hover in the air. I can tell by the look on your face that the burning is becoming uncomfortable."
The brothers exchanged looks, they shared no words, but they both seemed to calm. America hesitated slightly before releasing his grip on the ring; it was easier said than done. The heat of the halo had caused his hands to close tightly onto it, but he slowly managed to let go. The halo floated between the brothers, then shot up in the air like a firework, and shone proudly in the centre of the shop.
"Come on Mattie you get in the cart, we need to catch up with the others." The taller nation jumped out of the cart and picked his brother up, without his consent and dropped him into the trolley. Before Mathew could object to anything, Alfred started belting after the other nations.
All the nations, minus the North Americans, were standing in the drinks aisle loading their trolleys with alcohol. "Hey West what's that wine that France told us to get?" Prussia called from behind the dangerously stacked carts of beer in his arms.
Japan had picked up a bottle of sake and a few bottles of spitfire. The Japanese nation remembered that the foul tempered Brit saying that he liked that drink. Russia was scrutinising the vodka available, picking various different bottles, before he added them to the trolley ignoring China's protest.
"If you can have all of that vodka, then I am going to get one of those panda's aru." The Russian had to drag away the Asian nation, who had dived at the plushies when they walked past the children aisle.
"You have a big enough collection of pandas da. I could destroy them all for you if you want, so you can start collecting again kolkolkol?" The slivery haired man smiled sweetly, wielding a rusty pipe.
The slivery hair fairy smiled equally as sweet at the Asian nation, but it seemed genuine. "I'll go get it for you da" The sunflower fairy dashed off and quickly returned carrying the toy, handing it to the dumbfounded nation. China looked blankly at the dark hair fairly who was subconsciously stroking the panda toy. "We taught Anya how to make friends, without being creepy aru." She explained, still stroking the cuddly toy.
It seems that if the Russian actually had friends and got on with the other nations, like his fairy he would be nice. From what the Asian nation had observed, it seemed that all the fairies got on relatively well with each other. They didn't have any wars against each other; which would taint their relationship with each other. Maybe the nations could now learn from them and get along- what, the Russian was getting even more vodka.
"See, I told ya that I would catch up easily with them dude." America cheered as he approached the nations, with a terrified Canada clutching the bars of the trolley for dear life. "I, I t told you that t they would b be where the alcohol w was." The Canadian stuttered.
"See, you couldn't keep up with the awesome me. What took you so long?" The Prussian teased leaning casually on his brother, the agitated German rolled his eyes; but put up with his older brother. The North American brothers exchanged looks wondering if they should tell the others.
"We got distracted by Iggy's halo, it started heating up." The hero explained happily, masking his worry extremely well; only his brother saw through it.
America then frowned once he noticed what the shopping carts (trolley) where filled up with. "Aren't we meant to be getting food? I know that Spain asked me to get tomatoes and I need to get some burgers. I don't think that we can live off just alcohol bros." The other country's tilted their heads to the sides glancing at their trolleys, and immediately understood what the young nation was talking about. Surprised that he was being sensible.
"I think that we are going to need more trolleys aru." China said squeezing the panda toy. "I agree with China sama." Germany nodded and started making his way back to where the trolleys were, the other countries followed.
Deciding that they were now going to avoid the alcohol aisle, they actually did some food shopping. Prussia put almost all of the store's tomato's in the trolley and Germany made sure that there was plenty of pasta.
Russia had to drag America away from the ice cream; he also dragged Canada as America had latched onto him, otherwise the Canadian would have been forgotten and left alone in his paradise.
The nations reached the end of the shop, which was slightly darker than the rest of the shop, the halos light hadn't quiet reached that area. Japan was collecting the list of things that Alice had given him, according to her; England will be doing a lot of baking. He secretly feared for his health.
"Can anyone else hear that clicking noise?" Canada asked, unheard by everyone except America, and Prussia; the albino was preoccupied however, by his brother telling him to get some powder. The loud nation listened quietly, there was indeed some sort of noise, and was it the same one that he heard earlier when he first arrived.
"I hear it too bro, and I don't like the sound of it." The quiet blonde nation walked towards the noise, gingerly. The noise was coming from a body in the darkest corner.
"Maple!" Canada fell backwards landing on his bottom, in shock; taking deep breaths trying to regain his composure. The young woman's body was becoming translucent, dissolving slowly into the air. That wasn't what shocked the nation though; he was shocked by what covered the lady's body.
The were jet black crab like creatures the size of his head, digging their knife like legs into the woman. They were scooping out a glowing liquid, which Canada immediately registered was the woman's soul. They were devouring her soul.
Flashback
"Of course zombies aren't real you ass hat, a body cannot survive without its soul." England comforted America in his strange was of his, once America started panicking. America had invited Canada and England over to watch a zombie movie marathon, and as per usual the 2 other nations had to calm America down.
No wonder scary movies didn't frighten the Brit; he was putting up with disturbing sights such as this on a daily basis. The Canadian's thoughts were rudely interrupted, when one of the crabs lunged at him and sliced his chest.
Mathew squeaked and he jumped backwards. He suddenly felt cold, every cold. Instead of blood spilling from his cut, there was a glowing liquid, his soul. But England bled when he was attacked by demons, and America had a bit of blood on his cheek, when he came back earlier. The Canadian was terrified.
Madeline threw a ball of light at the small demon, which screeched before it turned to dust. "Careful Mathew, these ones are parasites, they cling onto a body and eat their soul while they are still alive. Other demons have to kill the person before they can feed on a soul. They can't stand light though." She explained quickly throwing more balls of light at the demons making their way to the nation.
America jumped to his brother's side, picking him up from the floor, only to have the demons to take interest to the new nation. One of them slashed at the American's leg; and a slivery substance began to flow. As quick as a flash, he whipped his gun out and began shooting the crab things. The other nations dashed to the north American's, hearing the commotion; springing into actions.
Russia started bashing their heads in, taking pleasure at the crunch noise they made under his pipe. Prussia and Japan were making good use of their swords man skills, slicing the creatures in half. The rest of them were shooting the oncoming threat, taking care not to hit any of England's people on the floor. The fairies hands glowed as they shot balls of light at the creatures.
The nations fought of the creatures, but they kept coming in waves. "There's no end to them, why won't these suckers give up, they just can't get enough of the awesome me." Wiping the sweat from his head, Prussia continued to fight.
The countries couldn't help but agree with the albino. They had been fighting them off for what seemed like hours and they were nowhere closer to defeating the demons. The room dimmed, causing a certain young nation to scream.
A small smile came to the fairies faces as they knew the cause of it; however the nations, didn't which caused them to worry. They huddled closer together, fighting back to back. They quickly became surrounded.
"Close your eyes!" a voice demanded. The countries followed orders and closed their eyes, actually America just shielded his. The young nation saw a small hooded figure land on the floor in front of him, and started to glow. The figure glow grew brighter, and seemed to be muttering something. Once they stopped speaking, the figure threw open their arms and a blinding light erupted from them, killing all the demons instantly.
"Ok, you can open your eyes now." The voice instructed again. Canada was the first to open his eyes, and what he saw truly shocked him. "Maple!" similar exclamations followed, as one by one the nations opened their eyes. In front of them was a small blonde child, wearing a green cloak; who had massive emerald eyes and fuzzy eyebrows.
"Chibirisu san!"
Cliffhanger Muwahahahahahaha!
Please don't kill me... Protect me America.
Actually don't, I just finished chapter 15 and I was a right cow. I have been writing a few chapters ahead, but it takes me forever to edit and I get distracted very easily. Curse you internet! I wanted to spread the chapter out so you don't really have to wait long for the next one. It takes me roughly a week to write a chapter, as I said before, I get distracted.
America: "What did you write in that chapter?"
me: "you didn't read it, I sent you it to read? England read it... He wont speak to me."
America: "I got Tony to read it for me, he said he liked it"
me: "That doesn't surprise me."
America: "what, sorry I wasn't listening. I playing on your PS3"
ME:"wait get off my!- no wait a sec. Yeah that's fine just don't save over any of my files."
He is distracted i will live another day
"I don't think so mon cher, I read that chapter."
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(Not sure why I wrote this at the bottom, maybe I'm just a bit bummed out from the chapters i have written. As i have said before i can't be serious for long, that and I'm bored)