I DON'T OWN HETALIA! though i wish it was real

When New Prussia closed the door she scanned her surroundings. It was a habit she adopted after many times in war. Her eyes narrowed softened as she made her way to the seven other nations or primarily North Mexico.

Outside the said mansion ten nations finally made their way over to its front gates after an almost three hour hike up a mountain. Panting a certain invisible Canadian Nation stared at the rather large house with a mixture of fear and hatred in his gaze.

He thought that he would never have to set foot in the cursed house again. All of the other nations thought that, they even swore never to come here again.

But yet they were.

Looking to his side he saw the other nations as well trying to catch their breath. After a few deep breaths he stood up straight and waited for the others to do the same.

Once they all caught their breaths they started to discuss the plan of the rescue mission.

"Okay I think that once we get inside we should split up into three groups of three so that we can try to find the eight of them before that thing does." America suggested with a serious look on his face.

"Wait, but there are ten of us who's staying out here?" Canada question the America quietly. The said American turned his gaze to Arthur biting his bottom lip. This caused Englishmen's eyebrows to start to furrow.

There was no way he was having him stay out here. Not when "they" were in that repulsive house with that….. That thing on the loose.

"Alfred F. Jones do not give me that look" Arthur said firmly at the other.

"But…. England."

"No Alfred I will not stay out here end of discussion!" England said firmly again. Alfred was about argue but knew it was no use.

"Well at least stay with me….." He said in quite voice so only the British man could hear him.

But this wasn't what they had expected to be doing after the world conference meeting, but this had to be done. They weren't going into this house for laughs or giggles.

This was personal. His sisters and other nations were at stake here.

North Mexico was looking at the one of the many stair cases until the red eyed girl made her way into his main line of vision causing him to grin. The black haired Mexican had a pair of regular dress pants and a blue hoody with his headphones hanging around his neck.

Standing closets to the main door a blond haired boy with striking blue eyes smirked at the two 'love birds' as he called the Canadian and Mexican pair which they both seemed happy to prove the statement to be true. Or in his cousin New Prussia's case anyway.

The other seven on the other hand looked over the house with wonder. The youngest of the Bermuda twins a girl with long blonde hair who wore a simple dress shirt and dress pants with a red tie giggled in glee as she and her older twin sister who wore a white sundress looked at the random little trinkets that decorated the front part of the house. Along with the Bermuda twins Little Italy with his shorts and Italian T'shirt he gotten from Italy looked around the main hall of the house.

Fukui Prefecture, Unlike the youngest member of the group twitched in anticipation on guard in case something would try to startle her.

Her crisped Japanese uniform had not a single speck of dirt on it and the golden bow she wore in hair in her hair was in the same condition. She clutched the *Tessen fans in her hands until her knuckles were a colourless white . The places aura had her on edge. It was a dark, eerie almost demonic aura she sensed and she didn't like it at all.

Something was defiantly off with this place.

"Okay, so where is this meeting suppose to be?" New Prussia growled as she tried to contain her anxiety in her voice. Each time had started off like this.

"Maybe we have to find-*Crash*" Little Italy started to say but was interrupted by a sound of glass shattering.

This caused the Japanese nation stiffened with her dark brown eyes widening she said quietly.

"What was….that?"

The silver haired girl narrowed her eyes once again.

So the final loop begins….

APH: phew It's done.

Fukui: good job APH-san.

APH: heheh*sweat drop* thanks I can't believe I even finished this chapter after who knows how many days but oh well at least it is Done Now~! Also sorry if it's a bit jumpy but oh well I'll worry about that later. lD

New Prussia: Anyways review and I'll give you a AWESOME cookie made by yours truly

APH: and GOOD NIGHT FROM OVER IN BERMUDA!

*Tessen are folding fans with outer spokes made of heavy plates of iron which were designed to look like normal, harmless folding fans or solid clubs shaped to look like a closed fan. Samurai could take these to places where swords or other overt weapons were not allowed, and some swordsmanship schools included training in the use of the tessen as a weapon. The tessen was also used for fending off arrows and darts, as a throwing weapon, and as an aid in swimming. Fukui uses these fans in close combat and long range attacks by throwing them like ninja stars.