FandomOni

This is going to be as close to the Hetalia Fangame, HetaOni, as I can possibly get. BUT if you readers can understand, I'm narrowing Hetalia's knowledge of the game to basically non-existent. With that, please enjoy!

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A deserted house in the mountain

About three hours on foot

From the Fandom house

No one knows how long it's been there

Or who used to live in it

Rumors said that it was... Haunted

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A small animal scurried across the floor of a mansion. Clean wood that seemed freshly sweeped, made noise as it hastily ran down the hallways. As if it had no dirt at all, despite how old the house was. Its fur was messy and it swerved around the corner. Almost hitting the corner of a perfectly white wall. The animal was a tan-ish cat with white spots. A small curl thing bobbed by its ear.

It rammed into the door a few times. Its mere strength making it move in its frame, but it was locked and wouldn't open. The cat stopped banging and spun around. Letting out a loud shrieking yowl before the house was draped with silence once more. An ominous, eerie silence.

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Four Fandoms appeared at the front step of a house. Three hours it took to walk there. After hearing rumors from their own town about a mysterious place, they wanted to check it out. In all Honesty, only a few were dragged along. By a few- I mean one. And by one- I mean Supernatural.

"Wow! It's really here!" Mlp said, looking up in awe at the 4 story building. Covered in vines and the windows being filthy. Sherlock huffed and crossed his arms. "I thought it was just a silly rumor. Finding it had very little odds. So this is a surprise" He said, raising an eyebrow at the shabbiness of the place. Half- impressed at their discovery.

Homestuck smirked. "It has a lonely feeling to it. Not bad at all" He said. "I don't think it's very interesting. Just a house in the middle of the woods. What's the awe in that?" Supernatural wondered aloud, stuffing his hands in his pockets. Sherlock grunted. "I agree. Can't we just go back now?" He asked in his infamous British accent.

Mlp's face fell a little. "Awwww after all the trouble it took to walk here? Let's go in- just for a little while!" He causally pleaded, giving off a wide and beaming smile. Eyes hidden by his opaque, mirror-like glasses. Everyone stayed silent for a moment before walking up the porch steps. An exact number of four total, before opening the door and going in.

The door was shut as to not let in a draft as they stood in the foyer. One hall led forward, one to the left, one to the right, and a stairwell ahead, just next to the forward hallway. That led up the stairs, obviously. "It's cleaner than I expected" Mlp said, tapping one finger against the white wall.

Supernatural tried to shove his hands deeper into his coat pockets. But that proved useless to calm down his raging nerves. "C-can we go now?" Supernatural stammered, unable to shake the stutter. "What's the matter? Is the great 'Demon hunter' scared?" Homestuck teased, sticking his nose up in the air a little and smirking widely.

There was exactly 2 seconds of silence before a loud crashing was heard in another room. Mlp jumped forward and hugged tightly onto Supernatural. Homestuck, who was standing by the stairs, had his arms crossed and looked down the right hallway. (right hallway coming from the entrance anyways) Sherlock didn't let his surprise show other than his eyes widening a little as he too, stared down the hallway from which the sound's source could be traced.