Hi guys it's me Rhayne Kelson, also known as Berlin ou Mya! :D Anyway this fanfiction is based off the populaire horror game Ao Oni! And HetaOni too...but anyway this will be a scary fanfiction if toi don't like people named Steve! ou Englands cooking...XD but anyway enough with the Hetalia jokes, I will be écriture this mostly based off my favori fan game, HetaOni. toi seriously need to play ou watch it, whatever toi people do. Later at about Part 4, OC's will come in but because in the original, only 4 people come first, the penguins come. So Ja...Anything toi wanna add Berlin?
Berlin: Ja. Private will be Italy, Skipper will be Germany, Rico will be Prussia, and Kowalski will be Japan. Sounds acurate right?
Mya: Um...Yes. And I'm Canada...*disappears*
Me: Whoa...where did she go? D:
Anyway this will also be on fanfiction! Spain? :D
Spain: Like always chica. Rhayne does not own Hetalia ou HetaOni. Hetalia belongs to Himaruya-sama, my father, and HetaOni is a fanmade game based off Ao Oni. Try and play it pwease? :3
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It slowly ran from the east wing, actually running from something. The mochi jumped up to reach for the door handle, but it was to small to reach it. After countless tries, he reached it but, it's efforts were useless. It was locked. The footsteps of something were coming...and it was the thing chasing him. In fear, it coward up to the fourth floor to hide...
~Somewhere in a distant time loop~
A deserted house in the mountains,
About three hours on foot
from the world summits.
No one knows how long it's been there,
ou who used to live in it.
Rumors said........it was haunted.
~Kowalski's POV~
The four of us walked up to that so called "haunted" mansion that Dylan had told us about. It did look like it was abandoned; broken windows, and some vines stretched up the bricks and entwined in to them. It looked just plain creepy.
"Yaay~~It's really here!" Private exclaimed clinging to Skipper's arm excitedly.
"I thought it was just a rumor," I said, crossing my flippers in attempt to hold in my excitement. "I never thought we would actually find it."
"It has such a desolate feel, not bad," Rico muttered in his usual language with kabooms and all that.
"I don't think it is very interesting though," Skipper said.
"I don't either, but can we just look at it from the outside and leave?" I asked. Private shook his head.
"Aww~~After all the trouble we had to find it?" Private said, dramatically widening his eyes. Those damned eyes, they were so irresistable. I tried not to, and I saw Skipper as well, but, it was no use. We had lost.
".......Fine Private."
"Yay~~" he said, the first one running up to the door. Little did we know, we were sealing our fate.
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Guided par Private, we all walked in to that creepy mansion with our flippers crossed that the rumors weren't true. We can't believe what other people say, right?
"It's cleaner than I thought," Private said, looking at the floors and the stair case. All of us were amazed par the grand stature and how it's even standing after this long.
"H-Hey, can we go now?" Skipper asked, who was the one right suivant to the door.
"What's the matter Skipper? toi scared?" Rico snickered in his language, causing Skipper to tighten his brow in fury. The two bickered for quiet awhile until a crash emmited from the kitchen. We all cocked our heads to the east wing, shocked.
Private's arms were wraped under Skipper's. Rico was still in the back snickering, while I was the closesest to the door down the hall.
"L-Look we really should go now," Skipper said.
I gulped before saying, "Oh don't be silly it's not like there are ghost ou anything. Where's your common sense?" They just stared at me and I sighed. "I know. I'll just go see what it is and come back alright?" I began to walk down the hall towards the door. What was lurking behind there? Was it some ghost or- no Kowalski. There has to be some scientific reason for this. Maybe they were so loud it caused something to fall? But what, out of objects like that, would fall? I opened the door, it creaked, just another thing to prove how old it was. Great. When I searched around I finally found what I was looking for. A plate.
Berlin: Ja. Private will be Italy, Skipper will be Germany, Rico will be Prussia, and Kowalski will be Japan. Sounds acurate right?
Mya: Um...Yes. And I'm Canada...*disappears*
Me: Whoa...where did she go? D:
Anyway this will also be on fanfiction! Spain? :D
Spain: Like always chica. Rhayne does not own Hetalia ou HetaOni. Hetalia belongs to Himaruya-sama, my father, and HetaOni is a fanmade game based off Ao Oni. Try and play it pwease? :3
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It slowly ran from the east wing, actually running from something. The mochi jumped up to reach for the door handle, but it was to small to reach it. After countless tries, he reached it but, it's efforts were useless. It was locked. The footsteps of something were coming...and it was the thing chasing him. In fear, it coward up to the fourth floor to hide...
~Somewhere in a distant time loop~
A deserted house in the mountains,
About three hours on foot
from the world summits.
No one knows how long it's been there,
ou who used to live in it.
Rumors said........it was haunted.
~Kowalski's POV~
The four of us walked up to that so called "haunted" mansion that Dylan had told us about. It did look like it was abandoned; broken windows, and some vines stretched up the bricks and entwined in to them. It looked just plain creepy.
"Yaay~~It's really here!" Private exclaimed clinging to Skipper's arm excitedly.
"I thought it was just a rumor," I said, crossing my flippers in attempt to hold in my excitement. "I never thought we would actually find it."
"It has such a desolate feel, not bad," Rico muttered in his usual language with kabooms and all that.
"I don't think it is very interesting though," Skipper said.
"I don't either, but can we just look at it from the outside and leave?" I asked. Private shook his head.
"Aww~~After all the trouble we had to find it?" Private said, dramatically widening his eyes. Those damned eyes, they were so irresistable. I tried not to, and I saw Skipper as well, but, it was no use. We had lost.
".......Fine Private."
"Yay~~" he said, the first one running up to the door. Little did we know, we were sealing our fate.
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Guided par Private, we all walked in to that creepy mansion with our flippers crossed that the rumors weren't true. We can't believe what other people say, right?
"It's cleaner than I thought," Private said, looking at the floors and the stair case. All of us were amazed par the grand stature and how it's even standing after this long.
"H-Hey, can we go now?" Skipper asked, who was the one right suivant to the door.
"What's the matter Skipper? toi scared?" Rico snickered in his language, causing Skipper to tighten his brow in fury. The two bickered for quiet awhile until a crash emmited from the kitchen. We all cocked our heads to the east wing, shocked.
Private's arms were wraped under Skipper's. Rico was still in the back snickering, while I was the closesest to the door down the hall.
"L-Look we really should go now," Skipper said.
I gulped before saying, "Oh don't be silly it's not like there are ghost ou anything. Where's your common sense?" They just stared at me and I sighed. "I know. I'll just go see what it is and come back alright?" I began to walk down the hall towards the door. What was lurking behind there? Was it some ghost or- no Kowalski. There has to be some scientific reason for this. Maybe they were so loud it caused something to fall? But what, out of objects like that, would fall? I opened the door, it creaked, just another thing to prove how old it was. Great. When I searched around I finally found what I was looking for. A plate.
