I am just in a writing mood today! I'm sorry that my work is more than a little crappy. I also apologize to Gilbert for using his laugh but it is kinda creepy! XD

I still don't own Hetalia. Boy, it would be a crappy show if I did!

Arthur had just finished drawing the incantation circle and had convinced Matthew to place the jacket in the center. All the nations stood around the outside of the circle as Arthur started to chant, causing the air to shift.

"ire! ire! ire in tempore! retro ante et versionem remonstrabilem! nos quod fecit Alfred hoc modo!"As Arthur finished his chant the world seemed to melt away.

Ludwig was the first to awaken and proceeded to wake everyone else up. When they were all finally awake they noticed the world had gotten duller and they had gotten... transparent? "I brought us back to before Alfred sent that text." Arthur said in the silence. "We can't touch anything and nothing can touch us but we can watch exactly what happened."

At that the nations turned and knew where they were. They were in Arthur's house watching past Arthur mix his potion when suddenly the door flew wide open and in barged Alfred, his jacket as pristine as always. Matthew had to resist the urge to reach out for his brother. They watched in silence as Alfred ruined Arthur's spell and chased Alfred out. Arthur knew this scenario before but he hadn't noticed the glowing red eyes behind his past self until now.

"Ve~ Doitsu" Feliciano cried "Was Gilbert over?"

"Nein. He was with Francis and Spain."

They watched as the creature stepped out of the shadows. It was a man but he wasn't human. He was pitch black, save for his glowing red eyes. His hair was even black. He slowly melted into the shadows and vanished. And so did the scene.

They were taken to the opening of the woods this time, following Alfred.

"Fine! If he won't come check it out with me then I will go to the house alone! Why did I even need him! I can take care of myself! I'M THE HERO!" Alfred bellowed.

"Oh, are you, now?" Said a dark figure. "Well that's great! I needed to kill you and now I know why!"

"Wh-who are you?" Alfred stuttered.

"Well if you're the hero then I guess that makes me Baile." At this Alfred knew he was bad news and did what any American hero would do: He ran head first into battle.

He attacked with a swift punch, summoning all of his strength. Unfortunately That was not nearly enough. Baile picked him up and threw him like a doll.

Matthew was audibly crying to see this. He knew that Alfred was stupid but not stupid enough to attack something like this.

Baile picked up a branch that had snapped and had used some sort of energy to turn it into a pitch black sword that had an aura about it.

Matthew knew what was going to happen next and ran out, shielding his barely conscious brother with his body. Unfortunately he was only a viewer and couldn't actually stop the sword from puncturing Alfred's shoulder. A pained yell escaped from Alfred's lips as Matthew gazed in horror at the bloody mess that was his brother. France ran to pull him back as Matthew started to scream Alfred's name.

Alfred wasn't as stupid as everyone thought he was. He knew when to retreat. And, trust me, this was one of those time. He leapt up with surprising speed and ran through the stunned nation's, who shuddered as the boy passed through them. And then the world shifted, taking them further into this nightmare.

They were deep in the woods with Feliciano crying "Turn it off! Doitsu! Turn it off!"

Alfred was running towards what looked like a house, stumbling as he lost blood. He just hoped it wasn't locked!

"Help me! Somebody! Please!" He cried while a laugh sounded behind him.

"No one can help you now boy-o!"

Alfred suddenly remembered his phone. The first person under his contact list was Arthur. He just prayed Arthur had forgiven him. When he had managed to shoot off a text he hoped he wouldn't die before apologizing to Arthur. The world shifted and took the nations to the inside of the house.

Alfred had just gotten the door opened when his coat was caught by the handle, not willing to unhook it he scrambled out of it and ran upstairs to hide. Baile trailed after him a few seconds later, taking the jacket and heaving it across the room. He followed Alfred and used his weird energy to stop Alfred from running anymore.

"That was quite a show boy-o, especially with that injury. But I think it's time you just give up." He seized Alfred by the throat and made to throw him but then stopped. "You know maybe I don't have to kill you as long as you join me."

"N-never!" Alfred choked out.

"Aah but that's not really your choice." And with that he pulled Alfred in and kissed him.

Arthur couldn't believe what he was seeing but thankfully China could and had some wise words:

"WHAT THE F*** ARU?"

Before their eyes Alfred began to change. His eyes grew less caring and his hair began to darken. And then there was something else, something familiar. Arthur turned and gasped. The others turned to see what had shocked Arthur and saw a little boy with light brown hair.

Baile pulled away and laughed. He saw the little child and smiled. He had taken Alfred's inner child, his freedom, and his sanity. Now Alfred was ready.

The nations heard the laugh and turned around again, able to catch a conversation.

"Your friends are coming soon. You know what to do?"

Alfred grinned maniacally and said "Kill them all."

And with that chilling thought the nations were brought back to their own time, where a crazed killer was on the loose and ready for blood.

ire! ire! ire in tempore! retro ante et versionem remonstrabilem! nos quod fecit Alfred hoc modo!- latin for go back! go back! go back in time! back before and replay! show us what made alfred this way!

Baile- irish for villain

I hope most of you know the little boy was chibi!America. I thought he would be the perfect personification of Alfred because he's a child at heart.

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