Interpol
All Hollows Eve
I don't own Hetalia or any horror movies or Poe but I do own Dean and DC.
This has slit gore don't like skip this chapter.
And also sorry this is a day late but I wanted to put it up for Halloween.
And I'm sorry to say this is un-betaed but when my betaer gets done with it I'll repost this.
~Hetalia~
It was a dark and stormy Halloween night and just outside of Washington DC three men sat inside an old house and one very sad American was waiting for the rain to stop.
America looked out the window in the living room and sighed, "Aw man, when is this rain going to stop?"
"Alfred, stop whining," Dean said not even looking up from his book of stories by Edgar Allan Poe.
"Why did Hurricane Sandy have to make landfall so close to here?" America whined again, "It's been raining for two days straight. We should be outside trick or treating not stuck inside."
"Alfred again, I said stop complaining it could be worst." Dean said finally put his book down, "Be happy it was just your Halloween plans that were cancelled and that the northern states made it though."
"I guess you're right," America said knowing that Dean had been though Katrina and that Louisiana and Mississippi, where both hit hard by that storm. He also made a mental note to ask Dean what he and Jacob were doing at the time, "But now there's nothing to do."
"Hey you know what we can always do?" DC said from his spot on the couch. The capital was rather bored too. He'd been looking forward to Halloween and not having to go into work tomorrow, how he hated election years. At least he still didn't have to go in.
"What?" the other blonde asked facing away from the window.
"We could always watch a hor…" DC started.
"Don't say it." The vampire hissed not wanting to deal with the after math.
"Horror movie marathon," DC finished looking smug as the vamp growled at him.
"Dude that would be like totally cool," America said excitedly, "What should we watch?"
"No!" Dean stated with a hiss, "Not again you both always end up freaking not and I don't get to sleep for two days."
"Come on its Halloween," America said whining and then with big puppy dog eye he added, "I promise I won't freak out. Just five movies that will be it."
Dean glared back for a solid minute but gave up. With his knee throbbing because of the storm and the bullet still in it, he couldn't stand there and glare at America all night.
"Fine but you're not sleeping with me tonight." Dean said before grabbing his book and taking a set on the couch.
"Awesome, DC, get the popcorn," America shouted.
"Already on it, Alfred," DC said walking to the kitchen.
"Tony come on we're going watch movies." America yelled put the stairs to his best friend.
"Oh great, It's coming down," Dean said to himself as he read his book.
Tony walked in from his room as Alfred had started trying to find some good movies to watch. He took his seat on the opposite side always from the vampire and glared.
"Stop giving me that look," Dean said sensing the alien's eyes on him, "I'm not going anywhere."
"F***ing Vampire, F***ing Vampire, F***ing Vampire" Tony repeated. It was quite apparent that the pair got along about as well… England and Tony. Tony didn't get along well with many people America liked but top on his list were England, Russia Dixie and Dean. The Alien believed the first three had hurt America to much in the past to get the hero's love. And well Dean he didn't like on the principle that he liked Jacob and for some reason very few people, Dean's team, could get along with both brothers. Hell Jacob was probably that Tony had not killed Dean already. He loved Jacob almost as much as Lithuania, almost. That and also back during the Civil War Dean had shot America right though the heart, but in all fairness America had just shot Dean and Jacob both. Jacob in the shoulder blade and Dean in his knee. So now Tony sat glaring at Dean still repeating, "F***ing Vampire, F***ing Vampire, F***ing Vampire"
"Watch it Alien or I might just might see how your blood taste," Dean said in a husky voice finally putting his book down turning to the red eyed creature, his own red eyes turning a pale blue and lowering his fangs slightly.
"Aww… look at them Duke," America said looking at the scene in front of him as DC walked in with a tray of drinks and popcorn, "They are such besties"
"That's one way of putting it," The capital said sensing that these could get bad. DC then took a spot on the couch next to Dean and hand the vampire a glass with a viscose red liquid in it. And he tossed Tony a can of Red Bull and said, "Here, so what are we watching Alfred?"
"Dude I picked out some awesome movies," America stated taking his seat in-between Tony and DC.
"Thanks," Dean said before taking a sip of the blood in the glass, a sighed before turning back to his book knowing this would be along night.
~Hetalia~
It had been two hour and they were now watching the begin of Silences of the Lambs. America and DC, sharing Alfred's fear of ghost, were now cling to a very annoy looking vampire book abandon on the floor. Dean sighed to himself as he felt Tony's glare on him yet again. He knew this was a bad idea but really what kind of people over five were scared of Ghostbusters.
Dean just sight to himself again and tried to watch the movie.
~Hetalia~
Silences of the Lambs had ended and now Poltergeist was play. America and DC may be freaking out but the group was now asleep on the couch. DC on the right side of Dean using Dean's leg as a pillow America was using Dean's left shoulder, while dean was leaning on America head face buried in his soft blond hair and Tony laying across America's lap all sound asleep each have very a very odd dream…
~Hetalia~
Tony woke up the first thing he noticed was that he was no longer in America's living room. I fact he was in a dark room. The second thing he noticed was he was now a human.
"Hello anyone there?" Tony called into the emptiness surrounding him, "This is weird."
"Hehehe," A laugh came from the darkness.
"Who's there?" Tony called again.
"Why Tony ain't you glad to see me?" The tall vampire asked stepping out of the darkness into the circle of light.
"Dean?" Tony asked quietly, it looked like Dean, eyes ice blue, fangs drawn and crimson hair bounced slightly with each quiet step.
"Close but probably not the one you are thinking of." The Vampire said in a low husky Louisiana accent.
"J…Ja...Jacob?" Tony stuttered, backing up as the vampire draw closer.
"Dead on," Jacob said chuckling darkly as he stepped closer.
"St…Stay back," Tony said as he kept backing up before he hit what felt like a wall. He quickly whirled around looking up at the vampire the same height as Jacob.
"Hello dear Tony," Dean said in a dark voice a creepy smile on his face.
"NO!" Tony shouted trying to run but was blocked in by Jacob.
"Hey Jacob how about we see just how his blood taste," Dean said fang pressing down on Tony's neck.
"Let's," Jacob said as both punched Tony's neck with their sharp fangs as the clock seemed to strike midnight. Tony screamed.
~Hetalia~
(Dean's POV)
I looked around look at the room I was standing in this wasn't Alfred's house. Hell this almost looked like my father's study when I was growing up but it was to cool to be Louisiana and I wasn't little. Looking Down I looked to be dress in something my father would have wore again around those times.
Then a deep voice from know where spook.
"Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary,
Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore,
While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping,
As of someone gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door." (The Raven by Edgar Allan Poe)
I looked around a bit disturbed. Why did that sound so familiar?
Then out of again know where I muttered,
"'Tis some visitor," "tapping at my chamber door-
Only this, and nothing more." (The Raven by Edgar Allan Poe)
"Ok that was weird," I said to myself looking around, "What the hell is going on?"
The voice spook again,
"Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December,
And each separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor.
Eagerly I wished the morrow;- vainly I had sought to borrow
From my books surcease of sorrow- sorrow for the lost Lenore-
For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore-
Nameless here for evermore." (The Raven by Edgar Allan Poe)
"Lenore?" I thought then it hit me, "I get it this is The Raven"
And the voice of the ceiling spook.
And the silken, sad, uncertain rustling of each purple curtain
Thrilled me- filled me with fantastic terrors never felt before;
So that now, to still the beating of my heart, I stood repeating," (The Raven by Edgar Allan Poe)
"Yeah, I'm not reading the next line," I said to the ceiling voice, "I think I'm going to go dream of something else now."
"Wait," The ceiling said, "You can't leave"
"Why not this is my dream," I said looking up, "But I cans say I'm not reading anymore before Alfred watches horror movies"
"That's not how the story goes," The deep voice stated
"This is a poem," I said upper wares as the tapping to the door started, "And I'm leaving and not listening to the ceiling."
Opening the door the Raven flew in and said "Nevermore"
"Yeah, like I said before leaving" I said walking outside the house.
"Wait, come back! We need to finish!" The Voice called after me, "I am so getting fired for this."
I chucked to myself as my clothes change back to their normal appearance as I walked off to go find a better dream for myself.
As I walked I said, "Nevermore." As I heard the clock hit twelve.
~Hetalia~
The smell of smoke hung heavy in the air. Dc could feel to heat from the fire burning his back painfully. He sat in the grass not far from where his city was burning, looking around seeing the states and some of the young terriers. Maryland sat next to him as he shook from pain her brunette hair blowing slightly with the wind, with Virginia to his other side her long brunette hair pulled back out of her face.
Delaware stood next to them unable to think of word to say. New Jersey New York and Pennsylvania stood not far from him. Pennsylvania was between her brothers. Massachusetts stood his arms protectively around his little sister Rhode Island and brother Connecticut. Georgia He stood with North Carolina, who was cursing the damned English and Canadians. South Carolina stood there trying to calm her brother. Vermont stood looking at New Hampshire as if to see if his brother could take this back.
DC hissed feeling the fire pick up as the wind blew. Kentucky stood next to her best friends Ohio and Tennessee neither man knew what to do. The young capital turned to see the newest state, Louisiana standing next to America. America was holding his heart as it was burning too. HE was also wondering how his brother and his former caretaker could do this to him, to his Capital, to his state.
DC felt nothing pain in the moment and he heard the clock tower ring midnight.
~Hetalia~
America looked around him he was alone and the smell of copper was in the air.
"Duke, Tony, James?" America called scared out of his mind, "Come on where are you guys? This isn't funny."
Looking around he then saw some in the distance. "Hey who there?" The America called running to the figure, as he got closer he recognized the green camo jacket, "Dixie, oh man I'm I glad to see you here, Dixie?"
America put his hand on the former confederate's shoulder and Dixie collapsed, "Dixie!?" America yelled in alarm rolling Dixie over. The southerner's blue-gray eyes were cloud a gunshot wound though his heart.
"Dixie!?" America jumped back letting Dixie fall to the ground again. America looked into his eyes before quickly turning around only to see his state around him all unmoving. Many had pools of blood around and under them.
Then He spotted dean up against a wall, "Dean what happed? Why are the states hurt?" America asked wish that that was all it was, "James?" America said again shaking him lightly. Only to have the vampire fall to the side his head nearly severed. Blood pooled around the large gash in his neck. The vampire was dead, all of them where dead.
America started to tremble, before he heard a low moan. He quickly bolted to where he'd heard the noise. He came to Texas. "Texas, are you still alive?" He asked getting down next to the Texan."
"W…why?" Texas chocked out. His brunet hair covered his left eye. The right one that the Alamo covered unfocused looked at America.
"W…why what?" America asked hold Texas, Seeing a wound bleeding other the Texan's stomach, He could also see blood running down the left said of Texas' face, "Why what, Bryan?"
"W…wh…why couldn't you protect us?"Texas stuttered looking up slightly. And America could now see Texas was missing his left eye, "Why?"
The clock sound midnight.
~Hetalia~
America woke with a scream sitting up quickly. In the process he hit dean in the nose and pushed tony onto the floor.
"Hey! What the f***" Dean cursed accidently knocking DC to the floor.
"Owww…" DC moaned sitting up on the floor.
Dean rubbed his nose before pulling his hand back to see blood. "What was that?" Dean asked not to worried about his nose bleeding, it would stop soon enough.
"You guys aren't dead right," America said looking around at the others.
"Last time I checked," DC said sitting up carefully feeling his baby to make sure his scars were healed, they were, "What time is it?"
"Just after midnight Dean said looking at the cable box, the clock showing 12:04 before changing to 12:05. "What are you looking at?"
Tony glared at Dean holding a knife he'd pulled from who know where, "Back off F***ing Vampire."
"Whatever," Dean said standing up and stating to walk off.
"Wait dude where are you going?" America asked worry in his voice heart racing. "You can't leave us here."
Dean moaned America's Heart beat to loud and fast for him having just woken up, "Fine come on. Both of you," Dean said looking back at DC as well.
"The country and capital quickly followed Dean up the stair, Tony close behind not wanting to leave the two with a blood thirsty vampire. The wind howled outside. This was indeed going to be a long night.
~Hetalia~
FHS: So the moral of the story read books kids.
Dean: Damn America and DC are annoying.
FHS: They couldn't have been that bad.
Dean: Who do you know that is scared of Ghostbusters?
FHS: Point taken, why didn't you let Jacob watch him?
Dean: Somehow I don't think that would be a good idea.
FHS: Whatever.
Dean: Read and review.
I hope everyone made it though Sandy and Happy Halloween.