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Finland *Hetalia* Christmas party

Ahh~ Christmas time! the wonderful holiday, were kids wake up early for gifts, spend the day playing with them and seeing family.

Were a big fat man in red and white, comes in the night and gives gifts the kids. I was never one who understood it, but still gave into the holiday.

I pull my coat closer to my body, trying the keep jack frost away from the warmth of my body. Finland had invited all the countries to a Christmas party,like every year. Me being from (Country name), I wasn't used to this kind of weather. (if you are, then just... imagine) "(y/n), Dudette! over here!" I look to where the voice calls over. On the other side of the road was a grinning American, dressed up as a Santa, waving. I can't help but let a small smile form on my face. I look both ways, then rush over the smiling American, glomping him into a bear hug. I sigh in comfort, as his body heat mixes with mine. "Hey Alfred (America's human name). How ya been?" I say, looking up to meet sparkling blue orbs. "I've been amazing! ya, know saving the world and stuff." He replies, doing his 'heroic' laugh as he likes to call it. "So you heading to the party too?" I ask

"Hell yes!, wanna walk there with me?" he held out his hand, which I took, happily.

~time skip to party~

It didn't take very long till we made it to the house. Yet... Something was off. No lights were on or music. The Christmas light outside was out dead and broken, barley hanging on. The door was wide open, with a sign that said "Enter" on it. The windows were locked and curtains were shut. it looked like a party for the dead. "Hey Al-" I stopped myself when I noticed the American wasn't there anymore. He was gone. "Probably ran away" I say shrugging, not thinking to much on it. I quietly walked up the steps that lead the way to the already open door. Carefully, I looked around inside. Nothing but black. I could smell this... Horrible scent though. As they say curiosity killed the cat, But I didn't listen. 'What could go wrong?' I thought as I entered the house. (Hetaoni moment...) After a good six steps in, the door slammed shut, making a yelp escape from my lips.

All that was heard was my breathing. Silent.

Next thing I knew a cloth was over my nose and mouth. A chuckle was heard along with a saying that haunted my dreamless sleep "Thanks for coming to my party, (y/n)"

~timeskip~

When I come to , I'm tied to a chair.. with a bag over my head. I try to wiggle my way out of it. No lucky. "Oh~ your awake?" wait. I know that voice. suddenly the bag was removed, and threw onto the ground. it takes a minute for my eyes to adjust. When the do, the widen in fear. Blood. it was everywhere. bodies lay lifelessly on the floor, allowing the once warm thick liquid to spill out. Tear well up in my (e/c) eyes. I look to the person who did all this. Let's just say, I couldn't believe that the man know as Tino Vainamainen or known as Finland was standing there, smiling like nothing had happened. "Oh, sorry about the ropes , dear~ hold still." He said as he pulled out a large knife, and walked behind the chair. the ropes fell the floor with a 'thud'. "There~ now, I have something for you, I found it and thought it would be lovely~" He giggled, and ran to a table with Christmas presents rested. He picked one up, and ran back to me. "Here~" he grinned handing me the present. "Uh.. thanks.." I took the box hesitantly. It was heavy, that's for sure. With this metallic smell. I slowly unwrapped the ruby red ribbon , and the blue paper. The box looked like it was stained with.. something sticky and Red. I look up nervously at Finland, but he just smiled and told me to continue. taking a gulp and deep breath, I open the box. Something, No, Someone was staring back at me with dull blue eyes. Alfred. Alfred's head was inside the box. I scream bloody murder, dropping the box along with the head. "You don't like it?" he asked, pouting. "You- You're sick, Tino!" I scream, as tears fall from my face. "That wasn't very nice." He growled, tackling me to the cold , bloody floor. "Now your mine snowflake" .

was the last thing I heard.

Then I woke up, to someone calling my name.

Finland.

"Hey, Finland, what's up?" I yawn out.

"Hey, I was wondering, if you would like to go to my Christmas Party... at my house."

Till Next Time~