•Normal POV•
After breakfast, Hetalia and Homestuck started to go on with there usual routines of daily life and finish what they havn't completed in the morning (His hair and teeth @-@). While Hetalia came back down stairs he noticed that Homestuck was pestering Creepypasta and decided to have a look at there conversation.
•Pesterchum•
-- homeStuck [HS] Has begun trolling creepyPasta [CP] at 11:11 --
HS: Hey Creepypasta!
HS: How's it been?
CP: Øh i'm døing gøød!
CP: Høw abøut yøu and Hetalia?
HS: We're good too, thanks for asking!
~creepyPasta [CP] smiles cheerfully~
~homeStuck [HS] smiles back~
CP: Hey! Guess what i made?!
HS: A new Creepypasta?
CP: Ø, EVEN BETTER!
CP: Nø, even better!
HS: A trøll?!
CP: ...
CP: Nø.. Nøt that either..
HS: Then what?
CP: A pøtiøn!!
HS: Um.. Yay?
CP: Øh cøme øn!!
CP: I made it just før yøu and Hetalia!
HS: Oh yeah? Whats it do?
CP: Yøu'll see!! Cøme øver tø my mansiøn!!
HS: Ugh.. Alright we'll be there..
CP: Yay!!
HS: Please no.. You're like Happypasta..
CP: ...
CP: Just cøme here already..
~creepyPasta [CP] has ceased trolling homeStuck [HS] 8:25~
~creepyPasta [CP] has changed their mood to OFFLINE~
HS: Okay.. Gog..
-- creepyPasta [CP] has ceased trolling homeStuck [HS] at 11:19 --
-- creepyPasta [CP] has changed their mood to OFFLINE --
•Homestuck's POV•
I sighed a bit closing my husktop laying back. Dear Gog.. Does that guy have anything els better to do? Well i suppose it's alright to go over.. We have nothing els to do, i'm pretty sure Hetalia would want to go out of the hive anyways.
I yawned then stood up only to be greeted by Hetalia smiling. Whoa.. A little creepy dude.. I shrugged it off and explained to him the plans for today.
"So, i kinda already made plans for us today.. You see, Creepypasta says he made a potion that i'm guessing should work.. We-" I was cut off and a bit surprised he was able to finish my sentence in a completely un rude manner.. Either that or i just didn't care at the moment.
"We shall go to his mansion and test the potion our selfs!! Perfect planning for today Homestuck, i like it!" He smiled cheerfully, oh great. The weird feeling is coming back.. Yep, i'm certain there's something wrong with my insides.
"Well okay then.. Let's head on over then.. I'll get those human shades for the sun though, don't wanna be blind.." I then went to my room to get the handy shades i needed for the horrific sun, why do humans even like it? It's so hot and burns like hell, i guess they like pain. I then walked down stairs and nodded to him indicating we are ready to go.
•Hetalia's POV•
He came down stairs and nodded at me, signing we were ready to go but before i turned to step out the door, i couldn't help but smile at his shades. They reminded me of that blond hair boy Dave Strider from his fandom thing, i honestly believe he tries to cosplay every single character when he gets the chance. It's i assume the word was "Ironic" because he has told me many times he hates shades, and refuses to wear them. But what ever, he's wearing them now and it's time to go. We stepped out the door, locked the house, and walked off to Creepypasta's mansion.
•Time Skip•
We arrived at Creepypasta's mansion around 1:30 P.M, although his mansion was maybe just 5 minutes away, me and Homestuck had a tussle on leading him around without making him bump into holes. I chuckled a bit, poor Homestuck. He had so many bruises on his head and almost tripped from a sewer lid.. I know he can't really see well but really? A sewer lid? It wasn't even out!! It was in perfect condition!! I sighed a bit at the thought of how clumsy he looked, well that's Homestuck... Can't change him no matter how much we try.
•Normal POV•
As Hetalia and Honestuck arrived at Creepypasta's mansion, they noticed one thing and one thing only... HIS HOUSE IS HUGE!! EVERYONE ELS'S WAS NORMAL SIZED BUT HIS WAS LIKE A MUSEUM OF DEATH!! Although on the bright side, it did make some shade from the burning sun. Honestuck liked visiting his mansion, it was really dark i side and the windows weren't open most of the time. Creepy but cozy, had a few flaws but perfect for trolls and humans! Homestuck then walked up to the porch taking his shades of and sighed smiling, but before he put his hand on the knob, he heard what sounded like a lot of rustling from the inside. Strange.. As soon as Honestuck walked in, Hetalia following, both of there eyes widened in both shock and confusion of the sight they have just witnessed.
•Cliff hanger!! Sorry i know you all don't really deserve that.. But just did it for fun! ^-^ For the next chapter i'm thinking of adding a few Creepypastas in just for annoying them.. It is the mansion after all, sooooooooo! Let me know what Creepypastas you ll want me to add, but so it won't be crazy i'll make a vote for the top 5 pastas! I'll check the comments and decide who the lucky pastas should be ^-^ Thank you for taking time to read this and i hope you enjoy this!•
~unholyToast [UT] has ceased trolling wattpadReaders [WR]~
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