Re: HetaOnI (Hetalia + Ao Oni)

[Arthur Kirkland]

"Ow..!" He shouted but still talking in his soft tone as he was shoved then bumping into the standing Italian. His brother was about to be killed he thought. He looked at Italy hoping he'll now what to do. He helped Tony dragging his brother out of the bloody field. "Maple.." He said softly as we was struggling helping the alien dragging Alfed.

'No, no. no...' His mind was racing through so many thoughts as the battle continued on between the Prussian and the monster. He had to step in. But, he'll disobey his orders. It was just like the other time loops he went through. As the other nations told him to run, he didn't want to but, he did. Same mistakes, same lies, almost same results. He took one more glanced at the Prussian while he told the others to follow him to the second floor to the room at the end of the back wall of the left side of the hallway. Then he ran.

Kiku finally caught up with the others, then narrowing his eyes at the knocked out cold American, the alien dragging him while his little brother was helping. 'Now what the hell is goi-' The thought was called off when he saw Steve attacking the Prussia. Then seeing the running Italian. So much was going on. "Prussia-san, what is the meaning of this?!" He questioned pulling out his katana but he may also have to go after the Italian and the allies.

The monster let out another roar as the sword stab right through piercing the rough skin. All of a sudden there was a sudden snapped as the monster swing violently while Gilbert was still holding onto his rusty sword. A few more roars followed.

[Maria Beilschmidt]

Wiggling around the rusty sword into the monster, his eyes widened atthe familiar call from Japan then looked toward him. "Shit. Japan, go with Ita! I'll be fine, just go! In case they run into another one!" he yelled, turning his head back to the monster, only to feel a powerful impact at his side, forcing Prussia to pull out his sword and fall with a thud. It took a moment, but the stubborn ex-country was using his sword to help him back onto his feet, wiping the blood that seeped from his mouth. "I'll be fine..." he spat, looking at Japan with a weak smile, "I like being alone, a-anyway."

[Arthur Kirkland]

The Japanese man sighed.. "No.." He turned around glancing at the Monster and Prussia."You go back to Ita-chan." He said pulling out his katana. He let out a few breaths. Then with a yell he slashed at the monster's chest then the back running to where the piano room still. 'Forgive me, my friends I must do what is right.' He thought then he shouted at the Prussian as the monster chased after him. "I'll see you guys again someday!" His voiced echoed then a loud roar was heard then silence filled the air.

The Canadian was still dragging his brother wondering if Prussia and Japan was alright. "He weighs..a ton.." He aid dragging him up the stairs leading him to the room where Italy said to go to. He glanced at Tony then looked back as he continued to help the alien dragged him.

[Maria Beilschmidt]

"Kiku, don't...." Prussia coughed, stumbling forward. "I can do this..! Japan, don't do it! Japan..! Japan! .....JAPAAAAN!" he screamed out his name in agony, the whole mansion probably heard it. Silence filled the air.

As the countries and the alien were struggling to carry America, Prussia was suddenly at their side withouth warning, lifting up the heavy American and putting him on his shoulders. "Let's go..." he whispered lowly and without emotion, his red eyes full of sadness and grief. Stains of blood sweat and tears covered the Prussian's face as he glanced at the others, especially Italy. He didn't even need to speak for Italy to know what happened to Japan. "Hurry, before another one comes..." he said a bit louder as he slowly stomped up the stairs.

[Italy Veneziano]

The Italian was already against the wall crying his eyes out, pleading for mercy. He knew Japan died from the shouting of his friend's older brother. The crying man crawled up into a ball bawling and screaming. He was breaking down. He only wanted them all to get out alive. Now, a friend had died. Japan...Like the first time loop he was the first to go. His ears could hear the others coming but he didn't care. He wouldn't stop crying. He just laid there on the wooden flooring, pleading for help and mercy.

The Canadian nodded his head following Prussia. Was something wrong with him? He thought. He had never seen him so serious and sad before. He just kept quiet walking beside Tony.

[Maria Beilschmidt]

Even with the American on his back weighing him down, Prussia was able to kneel next to the bawling Italy, taking him by the hand tightly and somehow able to pull him back to his feet. There was no way he had enough strength to carry him back to the room, but only lead him.

"Don't be scared of what you see when I open this door. You'll get used to it." Prussia warned in a raspy voice, opening the door to reveal the group of familiar caged monsters. He waited until all entered to close the door behind him, leading them to the metal door on the other side. He pushed open that one as well with a grunt to show them the blood stained walls that covered the room, as well as what looked like a clock written by blood on one area. There were also flower petals, which also happened to be written in the red fluid, covering sections of the room.

"Don't be scared, this is of safest room.. I think..." he mumbled the last part quietly to the newcomers, giving Italy a bit of a shove inside and carefully dropping the American on the floor before sealing the metal door. The ex-nation then knelt next to his younger Italian friend and frowned. "Ita, stop crying and look at me."

[Italy Veneziano]

His soft face was all red, his brown Italian eyes red and swollen from the weeping of losing his friend and almost another one. His eyes glanced up meeting the red eyes of Prussia. Italy sat there looking at him, his uniform covered in blood. No words came out of his mouth as his lips quiver trying to find the right words to say, but none came out.

He looked around in bloody room; creeped out by the sight of so much of the red blood everywhere. He stood close to America and Tony. His blue eyes explored the room as he looked around. Seeing the numbers, a clock and flower petals covered in the red liquid, shivers went up his spine from this. He kept quiet for so long, he spoke out. "Guys..what's going..?" He questioned. Then his polar bear went "Who are you?" He didn't respond back and hugged his pet tightly as kept him closer as he watched Prussia and the weeping Italian.

[Maria Beilschmidt]

"Look, we may have lost Japan! Which... Is a very big loss, but... But he would want us to keep going and get out alive. Better one go out then all of us, don't you agree?" He made the biggest smile he could possible make, though it was a fake. Somebody had to be happy for Italy's sake.

He shifted his red hues at the Canadian and sighed. "We're captives here, simple as that. Captives to that Thing that took Japan's life. If we don't get out soon, it'll eventually take us all. One by one."

[Italy Veneziano]

"B-but..." The tears rolled down on his cheek as he looked down. He wanted them all to get out alive but now it will be America, Tony, Canada, Prussia and him trying to get out. His dirty hands touched the wooden flooring, coughing from crying so much. Then he returned to look back at the Prussian."I wanted us...all to get out..!" All not one. All of the nations coming out together from this nightmare. He shifted his head down in a shameful manner. "I-I...dunno how to get...us out..." That was he could say as the Italian sniffed and blow his nose into his sleeve. His eyes dried now but he continue sniff as he took a look at the allies; a knocked out America, someone that looks like America and America's friend Tony. All staying close together. Then he took a look at him. It was only him and Prussia, no Japan anymore. Since he gave up his life for the sake of his friends.

The blue eyes were in shocked as he heard that from Prussia. They're trapped in a house and Japan died?! "Y-you're joking right..?" He said questioning Prussia. He couldn't be dead. He hugged Kumajiro even closer to him. Not bearing to hear anymore. But, they had to be pulling his chain.

[Maria Beilschmidt]

"Well we all want things, but we can't have it all!" he said harshly, raising his voice and realizing his tone until last minute. The Prussian sighed and closed his eyes, pinching the bridges of his nose and groaning, trying to blow off some steam. "Look, I knew it would be impossible for all of us to get out aliveas soon as I first saw that thing... But we need to find out way out together, Ita. We can't really on you and you only. No one knows the way out right now, but we will find it. We won't let Japan's sacrifice be in vain."

He looked back at the slightly-transparent country with a glare. "Does any of this look like a joke to you!? All of this blood, does it look fake? Japan is gone now. And if you're not careful, you might be too," he snapped his fingers, "Just like that."

[Italy Veneziano]

Feliciano hunched a bit from the tone of Gilbert as he was starting to calm down again. He nodded his head at Prussia agreeing with him. "Si..." After leaning his head on his knees he shot a glare at the quiet nation. "W-we're not joking...Canada..Plus, why would we ever even do something this cruel...?.." He spoke softly turning his head back facing the wall. First they need to wait for America to wake up before they could really do anything

He looked down as his dark blonde hair covering up some of his face. "Maple...Sorry.." He felt sorry for what happened to Japan. After a few moments he turned his attention to his knocked out brother. "Hey, wake up, Alfred." A brown glove touched the American's shoulder as Canada tried his best waking him back up.

[Maria Beilschmidt]

"Just... Just try to get that dummkopf awake..." he mumbled lowly at the Canadian, looking back at Italy with pity. Everyone enjoyed the company of the said nation, especially Prussia. It hurt him to see his usually grinning face now damp with tears, eyes pained with grief, clothes stained with blood... Every feature he was seeing now on the country he would have never dreamed to ever see on him. The sight was beginning to make his own vision foggy and dizzy. Gilbert stumbled and landed on his knees, next to Feliciano, and pressed his forehead against the wall.

"Ke...se...se...se..." he snickered in between his small whimpers that escaped his throat. His shoulders began to shake, his gray hair covering his pale face. At a very close look, it seemed that tears were landing on his pants right below his face.

[Lithe the Forgotten]

{{ *Stalks* I dunno what's going on... BUt I'll stay here and stalk you guys. o3o}}

[Italy Veneziano]

"Prussia...?" He blinked as he saw the albino landing right next to him. He gain concerned for his friend. He had never seen him like this before. The Italian continued to look at him then seeing the tears falling down on the Prussian's dark blue pants that were stained with blood. Seeing him cry made Italy wanted to cry again. He seemed so brave as they fought together but now seeing him crying made the Italian cry some more. "We'll get out of this...we all will, ve..." He croaked as he sobbed into his hands.

Tears fell down on the Italian's bloody brown boots as he stared down at what was Prussia and Germany slowly slipping away into death into Feliciano's eyes. He couldn't stop crying he pleaded for them to stay with or let him go with them. But, like the others they all said no. Germany spoke up softly but he could hear his heavy German accent as he did spoke. "Anybody vho disobeys...must run ten laps..." Italy just shook his head at the German then Prussia spoke up.."Better listen to him or he'll make you run more...Ita.." The Italian looked at them too his hands shaking. "No! I'll run how many laps you'll want! But then," he clasped his hands together crying into them his Italian accent muffle through as he spoke. "You, Germany..will have to run to catch me!" He stayed there until his best friend Germany and his older brother left him alone. Angered filled into his heart as ran around in the mansion, destroying everything he could have. It felt good for him to let out his anger.

Each room he threw the covers around, slammed the chairs against the wall. He cried out in agony as he did so. Finally he went to the room where the other monsters were caged and wrote a clock into blood from his friends, he cried as he did so then went into a room and drew a One and one flower.

[Maria Beilschmidt]

"D-Don't look at me, Ita..." Prussia choked between his sobs, though a crooked smile was plastered on his face, "I don't want you to see your...Awesome Prussia just break down... L-like this..." he bit on his lower lip, though the tears continued to fall. Once hearing the Italian's confident words, which he hasn't really spoken before since they entered the mansion, Gilbert managed to grow a real smile.

"Yeah, you're right. I shouldn't be crying.... I am the Awesome Prussia." he nodded, sitting up slightly and wiping his damp and red eyes. "I guess... All of this is getting to me too, but it shouldn't be. We'll get out of here, Ita..."

[Italy Veneziano]

The Italian smiled through his tears as he nodded, wiping away his tears with his sleeve. Still seeing Matthew trying to wake his brother up, he let out a sigh as he looked down and notice his boots were untied, bending down, he begin to tie his boots.

[Maria Beilschmidt]

"Kesesese..." he snickered weakly and playfully messed with the Italian's hair. "Let the guy rest for now. He's gonna need as much as he can get..." he said to the Canadian while sitting down comfortably.

He closed his eyes and relaxed, refusing to let another tear escape his eyes while thinking about Kiku. The albino shook his head and ran his fingers through his gray hair, shuddering from the image of the dead man. "Get a grip..." he muttered to himself under his breath opening his eyes slightly. Then he realized he was starving. "Dammit, do we have anything to eat?"

[Italy Veneziano]

"Guess you're right." He said letting go of Alfred's shoulder's and sitting against the wall looking at Tony then at Prussia and Italy. He was hungry as well. His stomach was rumbling.

"No..all the pasta is ate up, ve." Italy was hungry ever since he got up. But after running, fighting and crying made him even more hungry. 'There has to be something edible in his house..' He thought to himself. He only remembered something like the bathroom. "We can try to going to the bathroom.." Knowing how silly this was, it was worth a shot.

[Maria Beilschmidt]

"....The bathroom... Why the hell would we-? Ah, you know what? I guess we all need a piss break, let's go." he agreed and stood up, helping the Italian up as well.

[Italy Veneziano]

"Eh..but that's no-." He didn't get to finish his sentence as he was being helped up by the Prussian. He thanked him then looking over at Canada. "You want to come with us, ve?~" He said walking towards the doorway.

Canada laughed nervously. "No..I'm okay. I'll stay here and keep an eye on these two." He wanted to come but, it would be best to stay since, his brother was indeed out cold and Tony may not be much of help if that Thing comes back.

[Maria Beilschmidt]

"You'll be fine, we'll keep the door sealed. But ran like hell if that Thing does come, run like hell." was all he warned then smirked. "but just relax for now. We've been safe in here so far. Come on, Ita." he pat the back of the Italian then opened the steel door, taking a peek in before stepping out completely and letting his friend follow to seal it behind him, leaving the two counrties and alien.

[Arthur Kirkland]

The Canadian nodded and watched the two leave him, Alfred and Tony by them selves. He sat there looking at the door as he glanced at Alfred a few times waiting for him to wake up. One thing that bothered him was that the other forms of the monster caged up in the room next to them. He could hear their growling, the heavy foot steps, sometimes they'll bang on the cell to be free. How could this not wake up Alfred up or startled the Alien? He let out a sigh and waited for the two to return.

The Italian followed his Prussian friend as they made their way to the bathroom, passing the piano room, a smell of death lingered in the air. His eyes blinked hard a few times to hold back the tears from the death for their friend; Japan. Finally they made it to the main entrance where this had started to where Feliciano, Gilbert and Kiku had started from the beginning. Foot prints of military boots and dress shoes followed up the stairs to the second floor. Italy kept on walking and turned to the left hallway then connecting the left hallway was another long hallway with a black glass screen door stood at the end and a small hallway on the right with a brown wooden door at the end.

[Maria Beilschmidt]

Prussia felt a shiver crawl up his spine as they passed. He piano room, Japan's death right before his dark red eyes. He shook his head, trying to shake off the thought and walked at a bit of a faster pace to avoid the room. He followed Italy up the stairs and down the hall, trying to remain focused to follow, but couldn't help but glance around with his amber hues just in case that monster were near. He took another glance to the doors. He pressed his ear against the wooden one and paused, his hand over the doorknob. Satisfied with the silence and the knob being at a normal temperature than cold, he opened it. Flicking on the lights and taking one more check, he nodded at his Italian friend as a signal of it being safe and allowed him in.

[Italy Veneziano]

The Italian walked into the bathroom looking around. "After we're done can we see what's behind that screen door at the end of this hallway?" The Italian spoke looking through the cup boards and drawers as if he was looking something. Then behind the sink and the cup boards stood a white toilet. Then he remembered. But, looking at the toilet made him want to go so badly. Then he noticed a "Open" sign hanging in front of it. "What the..Hey, Prussia take a look at this, ve~!" He called out for him pointing at the sign.

[Maria Beilschmidt]

Prussia looked toward the direction of Italy's point and read the sign. He was a bit confused, but shrugged and snickered. "At least it doesn't say 'Out of Order' though, right?" he snickered again and was about to unzip until he noticed a couple coins in the toilet. He stared at them, deciding whether or not to just go or reach in there and treat himself to some cash. Then again, the thought of reaching into the toilet where that Thing does his business made Prussia want to barf in there instead. So he just looked at his friend again. "....Uh...."

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