Romano x Reader : Romano's Mansion - Prologue

AN : This is a crossover between Hetalia, which was originally a web comic and is now a popular Anime series, and Luigi's Mansion, which was released exclusively for the Nintendo Gamecube. I own neither of these, and both have a very special place in my heart

All Characters used (apart from [Name], which is the reader) are all copyright to Hidekazu Himaruya. Luigi's Mansion itself is copyright to Nintendo

Other than that, Enjoy!

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Congratulations, Lovino Vargas!
For winning the World's Largest Musical Chairs Competition, you have won the grand prize! A Mansion in the forest, just a stone's throw away from the Graveyard. We have included a map so you can find it!
Enjoy!

"Wow, Lovino! That's super lucky!" Feliciano said in that annoying tone of his
I just stared at the letter. I didn't recall entering any contest ... let alone the World's Largest Musical Chairs Competition. If something like that were real, we would have heard about it in the news or in the world records book, at least. I was immediately suspicious of this, but my brother kept insisting that I was being too suspicious and said he was going on ahead to check it out. Before I could think about telling him not to, he left telling me to meet him there later, which was beyond annoying because I had made dinner plans with [Name]. I couldn't call them off, so I went on the date anyway. When I got home, it was late, and the phone was ringing. I shut the door, sighing and answered it
"Ciao, you've reached the Vargas Household, home of the world's dumbest Italian. How may I direct your call?" I asked, trying to sound as bored and tired as possible
"VERDAMMEN! This is the fifth time I've called! Where's Italy?"
It was the Potato-Loving Bastard that my brother loved so much. If I could I would have kicked his arse over the phone, but I couldn't so I just sighed angrily
"I don't know. Haven't you tried his mobile?" I asked
"Ja, but he's not picking up"
I found that a little weird. Feliciano loved conversation more than anything else, especially with the Potato-Loving Bastard. I sighed and told him about the letter I received. He, like me, was suspicious of the circumstances and suggested I go and find Feliciano before something bad happened. I hung up after reluctantly agreeing to check out this Mansion I had supposedly won. But before I went, I called [Name] to tell her where I was going, just in case she got worried ... after all ... I love her

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I followed the map, torch in hand, looking around the dead woodland around me
"This can't be right" I mumbled
It was really dark out, and I was becoming a little ... meh, nevermind. I heard a clap of thunder and looked up. Before me was the scariest looking mansion I had ever seen. I began to shake as I approached it, looking around for signs of Feliciano hanging around. There were none. I opened the front door, and to my surprise, it wasn't locked
"C-Ciao?" I called
Only an echo answered me as I went inside, closing the door behind me. I turned on my torch, as it was pitch black and I couldn't see a thing. I was in a foyer, of some sort. In front of me, were dual doors ... and they were covered in thorns, which was a little odd. What bothered me more, was the fact that they were glowing
"F-Feliciano?" I called as I looked around
No answer. All I could hear was the sound of my footsteps as I made my way up the stairs. I tried the door on the left. Unsurprisingly, it was locked. I frowned and tried the dual doors - also locked. Weirdly, I heard a ghostly laughter. I laughed a little sarcastically back
"Si, si ... very funny, Feliciano!" I growled
I made my way back down the stairs sighing
"This is pointless. Feliciano is just messing about. I should just go and-"
As I reached the front doors, I heard a sound. I turned around and saw an orange mist floating in the air, which made me a little ... anxious. A key was floating in the mist, which flew into the door I had just tried to open, dropping the key in the process. I looked at the key, then to the door, then the key again. I approached it cautiously. I picked it up and looked around
"F-Feli, if this is some sort of joke, this isn't funny" I said, shaking
I walked back up the stairs to the dual doors. I unlocked it and sighed shakily as I put my hand on the handle ... and turned it to go inside

To be Continued