You've watched the videos, played the games, and have known how it all plays out... But what if you were part of it? What if you were given the chance to be with your favourite Hetalia characters...but at a cost of being with them in...HetaOni? And what if...it wasn't just those nation dorks that all of us love? What if...the Second Players...or 2P!s were actually in all of this as well? And what if...YOU had the key to get them all out of there? Will you keep on going, even if you knew all the sadness, danger, pain...and madness that HetaOni can give you? You decide.

[DISCONTINUED] --- "уσυя σηє αη∂ σηℓу נσв ιѕ тσ вє тнєιя gυι∂є αη∂ ησтнιηg єℓѕє." "уєѕ, мαѕтєя." --- All my life I've only been a guide. Stuck in this wretched Oni mansion for eternity watching people die right in my arms-Never able to save or protect them. I guess I didn't learn my lesson, because I've apparently made another deal before I was ripped from my memory. Now I had the chance to save the next group of people who happened to stumble upon the gruesome, merciless Oni and be stuck inside the mansion until they die. I finally had the chance to be more than a guide...maybe even a protector. Armed with only a sword, my knowledge of helping the wounded and my wit, I'm now left out in the open, inexperienced and vulnerable. And yet did I regret it? Never. --- Y/N wakes up in a strange mansion, completely lost as to who she is and how she ended up there. She runs into several strange people with the names of...countries? Things get even more complicated to the point where she's questioning her own sanity when a familiar person speaks to her in her head and she starts to see some questionable, bizarre stuff. Follow Y/N as she uncovers shocking secrets from the past, meets and befriends amazingly weird people, and develop skills like sword fighting that she didn't even know she had. She will learn from and teach her new friends, as well as learn the importance of teamwork and following her heart, no matter what threats, obstacles, horrible truths and heart wrenching things are thrown at her. --- [The creation of this story and its content and ideas belong to me] [Art featured on the cover and in the story doesn't belong to me] [HetaOni belongs to Tomoyoshi] [Hetalia/2ptalia belongs to Hidekaz Himaruya]

You were just going on holiday, really. You were just going to sign into the place you were staying at before everyone else. Really. That's what you were doing... right? HetaOni house? Yep. Stuck? Check. The Second Players? No that shouldn't be happening... And you're thrown back and forth between the two sides and game logic still follows. How long can you keep it under wraps? How long can Luciano and Feliciano keep up their web of confusion? And how many Players are there truly in this game? 1p!HetaOni x Gender Neutral Reader x 2p!HetaOni. I've kept the title saying 'Girl' because that's what it originally was and I don't want to change it and confuse long time readers. Sorry. Warning: This fanfiction is... seriously disturbed. Like, truly. Suicide, mentions of rape, gore, domestic abuse, Italy being able to do up his shoelaces. Read at your own discretion.

a tale in which you, the reader, have been living in a cursed mansion your whole life and must watch Italy and his friends suffer and fight for their lives. but will you and the other nations be able to escape which each other's help? -- (A/N: hello! thank you for checking out this story! please note the following credits: -HETALIA BELONGS TO HIDEKAZU HIMARUYA -THE GAME HETAONI (based upon the RPG game Ao Oni) BELONGS TO TOMOYOSHI -I ONLY OWN THE PLOT OF THIS STORY (NOT INCLUDING ANY OF THE CHARACTERS NOR THE PLOT OF EITHER HETALIA OR HETAONI))

'YoU wAnT tO sAvE tHeM dOn'T yOu?' "O-Of course I d-do" I look down sadly "N-No one s-sh-should have t-to go t-through t-t-that kind of t-t-t-torture." 'WhAt If I tOlD yOu ThAt I cOuLd TaKe YoU tHeRe, AnD tHaT yOu CoUlD sAvE tHeM?' "M-Me? Save them? How could I do that?" Hetalia, HetaOni, and any artwork do not belong to me. I use JessilynAllenDilla's scripts from DeviantArt with my own corrections from the game itself.

"Death after death, as I watch you crying and begging for help while I stand there and watch. I don't know you neither do you know me but I feel like I, myself have experience this such tragic tale of your life so I will lend you my strength since Time Shall Never Stop For You"

Hell, thats what this place was. It was a hell they never thought they would be walking into when they arrived to this cursed mansion. They never knew they would be fighting for their lives and each others. However secrets will be found and secrets that never should have been discovered. Will our hero's make it out of this mansion, or will they be forced to relive through this hell all over again.

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