Hetalia Countries Play Slenderman/Horror Games

America

"HEY EVERYONE! I GOT A NEW COMPUTER GAME!!" America screamed to the rest of the Allies at their meeting. "Dudes, it's called Slenderman, and it's a horror game. As the hero, I will play this game and tell you all how brave I was." He said.

"You can't be what you don't have, America." China snapped. America gave the Chinese nation a confused look before he left the room to try out the game. The American sat at the computer desk. Being the gamer he was (and also the hero - the same hero that turned and ran when Russia had found a baby spider last meeting), he HAD to check the game out. He turned on the monitor and clicked the game icon. "Collect all 8 pages," he read, then clicked play.

He was instantly teleported to a dark, thick forest. He slid on the headphones, positioned his fingers on the keyboard, and started walking through the forest. America came to a tree with a little white note on it. "Follows," he read, then clicked the note and '1/8 pages collected' flashed across the screen. "HA! This is easy!" America laughed, then continued walking through the forest. It was silent except for the sound of his character's feet treading across the ground. "H-hey, it's getting a bit darker," the American nation laughed nervously to himself. He clicked on the flashlight, and a small circle of dim light illuminated the path ahead of him. America then came to a part of the forest where the trees cleared, and there was piles of crashed, upturned vehicles, mainly flatbeds lying in the clearing. "What's the point of this game? Is it supposed to be scary?" America laughed. The game was easy. He clicked on a second page that said, "Always watches, no eyes" and '2/8 pages collected' flashed across the screen. America turned a corner around a sideways flatbed, and a tall black shadow was standing twenty feet away. The music boomed in his ears, and America screamed and threw off the headphones. His screen went static then black, and the faceless white head of the tall shadow man appeared on the screen. America screamed, panicked and grabbed the computer monitor then hurled it at the wall with all the strength he had. The screen smashed against the wall, but the American could still hear the demonic drumbeat. Or was it his heartbeat? He crawled away from the shards of computer, tears stinging his eyes. He screamed again and ran from the study.

"Four minutes, twenty-one seconds," England said, and grinned. "And he's crying."

Russia and China growled a bit and handed the British nation two tens.

"But he didn't wet his pants!" France said, and England cursed and handed France a five.

"Y-you guys...bet on me?" America asked, still panting heavily.

Everyone laughed and nodded. "Told you you can't be what you don't even have," China said. America looked perplexed.

England rolled his eyes. "He means you can't be brave if you don't even have any bloody bravery." He said matter-of-factly.

"Well Iggy, you try playing it!" America challenged the Brit.