"RUN!" Prussia screamed, sprinting off.
Germany jumped up, picking Italy up bridal style. "The Oni will be right behind us, but with Prussia's damage on the thing, we'll have time!" Italy was smiling, tears still in his amber eyes. "You alright Italy?" He asked. "Eheh. I'm fine. Let's just get out of here!" He exclaimed.
Prussia grabbed Hungary and threw her onto his back. She was bleeding everywhere, and was passed out cold. Japan was on his feet too, running after England and the spirit girl.
Thank God we're all OK! Let's just get out of here and fast!
They ran out of the hallway, panting and leaving trails of blood. They ran past the rooms until they got to the unlocked cell gate.
Russia didn't ask about the spirit by England's head. But he did wince as if it was painful to see her.
"Russia! We need to get out of here! The exit was burned!" England exclaimed, anxiousness taking over reason.
"D-Da..." Russia smiled weakly at the spirit.
The ghost narrowed her eyes at him.
"You... What did you do to my brother?" Her eyes were red, her face the definition of livid. Russia was silent. The room began to rumble.
"MY BROTHER! WHAT DID YOU DO TO MY BROTHER?!" She demanded.
"Hey! Now is not the time for a tantrum young lady!" England chided. "Hmph! And who ever said I was helping you? I'm just glad to be rid of my Mistress!" She spat. "Well do you want to be under her control or not?!" England shouted, anger rising.
"CAN WE PLEASE JUST GET OUT OF HERE?!" Prussia shouted from the back, his jacket covered in blood from Hungary's knocked out body.
Canadra may be a sour and bitter ghost, but she knew what it was like to see someone die in front of her very eyes. She had feelings too.
"Tsk. Fine. I'll help you for the time being." The ghost grumbled. "Good. Now let's get going!" England barked at her, Russia joining the back of the group as they ran towards the next entrance.
France was blocking the door. His eyes widened at the 8 year old girl hovering over England's head. "I-Is that fantôme?!"
"Yes, now let's go! The exits destroyed by the Oni!" He snarled at the poor man, and they both ran out the door.
They continued to run across the concrete pavement, China at the next entrance. "I'll explain later!" England growled, running past China. The group continued down the cold hallways until they met up with Canada, who just joined the party. They continued down the hall until they reached America.
Germany slammed the door shut behind them, and they all dropped to the floor, panting and gasping for air.
"Well. At least we're still alive!" The girl chimed in a happy go lucky voice, even though she knew a ghost like her couldn't make them any happier than they were now.
"So we're all assemble in this tiny room.... Now what?" America asked, as if the others knew the answer like they knew 2+2.
"Italy... Do you think you can heal Hungary?" Prussia asked softly, trying not to cry. "I can try.."
All eyes were on Italy as he performed what little powers he had.
He gulped, and opened his small bible. He began a beautiful prayer in Italian, the words forming strings that sounded like a symphonized meldoy. The prayer ended in "Cabonerra".
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Hetaoni: ENDGAME
FanfictionTHE SEQUEL TO HETAONI, THE HORROR STORY WITHOUT A FINALE 🔜 Would you go to that abandoned mansion to find out the truth? As the countries begin to understand that their powers are not what they seem, Italy decides it's time to step up and take cont...
