The pairings will be:

England x America

Norway x Denmark

Hungary x Austria then Hungary x Romania and Austria x Switzerland

Other pairings will be mentioned

Disclaimer: I do not own Hetalia or its characters

Arthur was lying in his bed with his eyes closed. He wasn't asleep; he just wanted to relax…for once. He could hear his cousin cooking something. It was probably something easy. He could smell the flowers that were outside of his window. They were pansies. He could stay there all day, and he would.

That is until his phone rang.

Normally, he would have just ignored it.

But not this time.

He knew exactly who was calling him.

He quickly reached for his phone and answered it.

"Lukas, what's happened?" He asked seriously.

"What do you think?"

"Uh, your brother's bird pooped on you?"

"Ha ha ha, very funny." Lukas laughed sarcastically. "Anyway, this is definitely a matter. I got an email from Roderich who got an email from Elizabeta."

"And what exactly did it say?" Arthur gulped. He knew it was bad news.

"There are vampires, Arthur. And they go to our school." Lukas scowled when he said the sentence.

"But…that's not possible. We would have noticed them!"

"These vampires have been around for a long time. They somehow developed the ability to protect their skin from sunlight. Elizabeta only found out they existed when she saw someone feeding off a victim. And he was wearing the school uniform. She followed him and found out there were others. She managed to get their names but that was it."

"Well it's better than nothing." Arthur sighed heavily. "How many vampires are there?"

"Four."

"So we'll have our own vampire to hunt?"

"Yep."

"Wait, when you said she got their names, do you mean their actual names or their country names."

"I think she only got their human names. So we have no idea who they really are."

"Oh bloody hell!" Arthur cursed in frustration.

"Believe me. I'm annoyed at this. But there's a high chance that they're in our classes."

"Sigh…so I'll see you at school tomorrow with the others?"

"Yeah. Elizabeta should give us the details."

"Alright. Bye."

"Farvel." And with that, Lukas hung up.

"This is just great." Arthur sighed and looked up at the ceiling.

"Arthur, I made scones!" Peter came rushing in. "Is something wrong? Is it vampires?"

"Yeah, and they go to our school so be careful. And if you see anything suspicious tomorrow, tell me." Arthur instructed.

"Ok, I understand. Why don't you have a scone? It will definitely cheer you up!" Peter smiled with a hint of sadness.

Xxx

"Where's Austria?" Norway asked Hungary. As soon as they entered school they called each other by their country.

"Oh, you know him. He's probably crying somewhere about the lunch menu." She laughed.

"Aren't you two going out though?" England raised a questioning eyebrow.

"Yeah, I find it cute when he gets angry!" Hungary blushed.

"Sorry I'm late!" Austria ran over to them and apologised.

"Good. Now we can begin." Norway rolled his eyes.

"As you all know, there are four vampires in this school. Unfortunately, I only found out their real names which doesn't really help. But here they are. There's Mathias, Basch, Vladimir and Alfred." Elizabeta stated.

"Hmm, I'm guessing we'll just have to listen out for them." Austria nodded.

"That seems to be the only thing we can do." England stated. The bell rang and they each said their goodbyes. They walked to their current classes with their senses enhanced.

Xxx

It still frustrated England that the vampires had gone unnoticed. I mean, he was living the easy life of a high school boy. And those stupid vampires had to ruin it!

What were their names again? Mathias, Basch, Vladimir and…and…

"America! Put him down now, please!" A shy yet loud voice yelled.

"Oh come on, Canada! Let me play with him!" America replied to Canada's cry.

"Please put Kumajirou down!" Canada pleaded. England scowled at the sight before him. The two blondes looked related seeing as they both had similar blond hair and glasses. "It's not funny! We need to get to class or we'll be late! Please, Alfred!"

"Just give him back." England finally spoke after realising who America really was. They both looked at him.

"Who are you?" The bear finally spoke. He seemed to ask everyone that question.

"I'm Canada, your owner."

"I'm America, your owner." America teased the bear.

"Huh?" Kumajirou tilted his head in confusion. "I'm going with bushy brows."

"Oi! I heard that!" England growled. The soft polar bear wriggled out of America's grip and climbed onto England.

"Please, can you give Kumajirou back to me?" Canada asked politely. England nodded and handed the boy his bear.

"Hey!" America exclaimed.

"Thank you very much…" Canada thanked the green eyed boy.

"England."

"Oh, thank you so very much, England!" Canada bowed and ran off to his next class.

"Thanks a lot, Iggy!" America rolled his eyes.

"Don't call me that!"

"I'll call you want I want to!" America grinned. "Anyway, what class do you have now?"

"It's none of your concern, Alfred." England glared at the taller boy, picturing him with blood red eyes and sharp fangs. It almost looked attractive…almost…

"How come you get to call me Alfred and I have to call you Iggy?" America pouted.

"You don't have to call me anything." England tried to walk away from the American idiot but he grabbed his hand.

"Wait! At least tell me your normal name."

"It's…Arthur…" England said cautiously.

"Aw, what a cute name! See you later!" America laughed and ran off. England walked off as he could feel his cheeks growing redder by the minute.

Xxx

Austria didn't really mind the whole vampire situation. He was super happy! Why? Because it was his favourite lesson: Music!

He sat down in a random seat next to the window near the back. He was already so advanced in the subject that he didn't really need to listen to the teacher.

"Get up." A student said.

"Excuse me?" Austria looked up at the boy who was addressing him so rudely. He had jade coloured eyes with soft-looking golden blond hair. For a second he thought it was Poland but it wasn't. Poland would never be that rude…or attractive. It was a shame this boy's attitude wasn't as gentle as his face. Austria then mentally slapped himself after realising what he had just thought.

"I said get up. You're in my seat." The boy repeated himself but in a more aggressive tone.

"But we don't have seats for this lesson."

"Well I do. Move." The blonde scowled.

"I don't see your name on it."

"Oh really, four-eyes? Well my name will be written in your blood if you don't move now!" He blackmailed.

"Are you threatening me?" Austria had never been so outraged in his life. "I mean, it's just a seat! What's so special about it?"

"It's at the back of the classroom. It's the furthest seat away from all that music crap. God, I hate music!"

What…

What?

What?!

WHAT?!

"Basch!" A sweet slightly younger girl came over to the two boys. Austria stood there in stock as he realised who this boy was. "I forgot to give you this shopping list." She had exactly the same jade eyes and her hair was slightly darker than his. She decorated it with a purple ribbon. "I was meant to give it to you this morning but I forgot so I tried to find you but I didn't so I remembered you had music now and came here!" She started panting after finishing her long sentence.

"Oh, thank you, Liechtenstein." He accepted the small piece of paper. Austria assumed they were siblings. "And please don't call me by my name in school. Call me Switzerland." He looked away slightly embarrassed.

"Oh yeah, sorry I forgot." Liechtenstein smiled. She looked at Austria and said to him, "If you're in my brother's seat, you should move. He's like this in every lesson and it's best just to move." And with that, she walked out of the classroom.

"Oh." Austria nodded nervously and moved out of Switzerland's way. The Poland look-a-like budged past him and sat down in his seat.

Xxx

Hungary was pretty sure she knew someone called Vladimir, but she just couldn't remember who. She'd only just remembered that fact half way through the lesson, which was food technology.

The class objective was to make either a batch of cupcakes or a tray of shortbread. Hungary had chosen cupcakes so she could decorate them elegantly with a ray of icing and edible decorations. Right now though, she had to put them in the oven.

She walked over to her designated oven and opened it to find it full. They were meant to share the oven with someone else. And Hungary's someone else was Ukraine. But Ukraine hadn't even put anything in the oven yet.

While wondering who had put such beautifully smelling shortbread there, a boy with strawberry blonde walked over to the over and looked at the food.

"Why are you here?" Romania asked.

"This is my oven, along with Ukraine's."

"No this is my oven, along with Bulgaria's." The boy scowled. "See. That's my shortbread and that's his cupcakes."

Hungary was slightly disappointed that the gorgeous shortbread belonged to an arrogant idiot.

"Whoa, Vladimir: calm your tits." Bulgaria walked over to them. "Sorry Hungary. I guess we got the ovens wrong. Besides, they're practically done cooking so the oven's all yours." He pointed to the food and Hungary nodded, not averting her gaze from Romania. He glared back at her as Bulgaria removed his cupcakes. Romania then took out his shortbread and looked at Hungary one last time. He winked at her as he walked back to his table.

"WHAT AN ASSHOLE!" She screamed inside her head as she blushed slightly.

Xxx

Norway couldn't admit it.

Not to everybody.

It was tearing his heart in two.

His crush was a vampire.

Mathias…

Right now, it was Norway's free period. He was on his way to spend it at the library, like he always did. He's only ever read books about fairy tales, magic and fantasy. He was turned the corner but accidentally bumped into someone.

"Oh, sorry Norway!" Denmark apologised.

"Watch where you're going next time!" Norway tried to barge past but Denmark stopped him.

"Are you ok? You seem angry?" Denmark frowned.

"I'm fine. Just move."

"Lukas, I've seen that look before. What's wrong? I only want to help." He looked deep into Norway's cold eyes.

"If only you knew, Mathias." Norway chuckled in a sad way. He walked past the taller boy, continuing his journey to the library.

"What's with him?" Denmark asked out loud.

"So your name's Mathias?" Prussia questioned as he witnessed the whole moment. "What are you, gay for maths or something?" He laughed.

"What?" Denmark looked at his friend confused.

"Math I Ass. You fucked math up the ass." Prussia grinned.

"Shut up!" Denmark friendly punched him in the arm.

Xxx

"I'm home!" Arthur called out for Peter.

"Oh, welcome back!" Peter answered. "By the way, I made a new friend today!"

Arthur walked into the living room to find Peter watching TV.

"Oh really, who is it?"

"Wy. She's a bit stubborn but she's nice at the same time."

"Oh, good for you."

"How was school for you?"

"Pestering."

"You found the vampire didn't you?"

"Yeah…but…but…"

"But what?" Peter looked at his cousin, waiting for him to finish his sentence. He looked at Arthur's face then realised he was blushing. "Never mind." Peter smirked. "I understand."

"Good." Arthur sighed and dragged himself to his room.

Xxx

"So…" Roderich attempted to start a conversation.

"So…" Elizabeta tried to help.

It was just so awkward. Their journey home had been like this since they left school. They finally reached each other's house. They were neighbours.

"I'll see you later then." She smiled.

"Yeah, bye."

"Viszlát!" They quickly kissed then walked towards their own house. As soon as they both shut the door, they leaned against it. They both slid down it at the same time and sat on the floor.

"Why couldn't I tell Roderich Romania flirted with me? Did he flirt? Was he joking? Was he doing to piss me off? Either way I should have told him!" Elizabeta thought aloud. She thanked goodness that her parents were away on a business trip. If they heard her they would have thought she was crazy.

"Why did I find Switzerland attractive? Was he flirting with me about the blood? Was he joking? Was he doing it to piss me off? Either way I should have told Elizabeta about it!" Roderich thought aloud. He thanked the heavens that his parents had gone on a business trip. If they heard him they would have thought he was insane.

Elizabeta thought about how she first met Roderich and she smiled.

Roderich thought about how he first met Elizabeta and he smiled.

Elizabeta thought about how she first kissed Roderich and she smiled.

Roderich thought about how he first kissed Elizabeta and he smiled.

Elizabeta thought about how it would feel to make out with Vladimir…and her heart skipped a beat.

Roderich thought about how it would feel to French-kiss Basch…and his heart skipped a beat.

"What's wrong with me?!" They both rhetorically asked at the same time.

Xxx

"Emil, I'm home." Lukas said apathetically.

There was no reply.

Lukas ran all over the house to then find a note in the kitchen which said 'Gone to Kaoru's house. I'll be back later.'

"Kaoru? Oh yeah, Hong Kong." Lukas nodded. "It's a shame. Emil would know exactly know what to do about this situation."

Lukas walked to his room and sat on his bed. He turned on his laptop and decided to message someone who was online: Arthur

magic4life: Hey

gr8scones: Hello

magic4life: How was your day with the whole vampire thing?

gr8scones: I'll be honest if you will.

magic4life: Alright then. You go first since I asked.

gr8scones: I found one of the vampires…Alfred…

magic4life: And...?

gr8scones: He's America

magic4life: Got anything else to tell me?

gr8scones: No. Why would I? What about you?

magic4life: I found out a vampire as well. Mathias is Denmark.

gr8scones: You should be able to find more about him, since he is one of the Nordics. Well that's good news. Do you think Elizabeta and Roderich found the others?

magic4life: Probably. Do you think we should meet up with them? Elizabeta and Roderich that is…

gr8scones: Sure. I don't see why not. Where are we meeting?

magic4life: How about your house? I'm sure you're worried about Peter being alone.

gr8scones: Yeah, I sure am…so I'll see you, Elizabeta and Roderich soon

magic4life: Yeah. Later

gr8scones: Bye

gr8scones has logged off

Lukas sighed as he turned his computer off. He quickly got changed and started to make his journey to Arthur's house.

Xxx

"So Switzerland is Basch and Romania is Vladimir." Arthur stated.

"Yep." Elizabeta nodded in conformation.

"Did anyone find out how they could stay in sunlight?" Roderich asked. Everyone gingerly shook their heads.

"Maybe they're really old vampires that have learned to adapt." Peter suggested, even though he wasn't really apart of the conversation.

"Maybe." Lukas quickly interjected before Arthur gave Peter a lecture.

"So what do we do? Should we keep studying their behaviour?" Elizabeta questioned.

"We could get close to them and find out if there are any other vampires out there who are like them." Arthur raised his hand slightly.

"Urgh! This is so stressful!" Roderich groaned and flopped back into the sofa. "They're probably killing right this moment and we don't know one thing about them!"

Xxx

"Hey, did you hear?" Basch announced to his friends. They all turned their heads and looked at him. "Apparently there are vampire slayers in the school."

"Oh really?" Vladimir was taken slightly by surprise.

"Well, they're probably too dumb to know we exist!" Alfred commented.

"Yeah! They'll never know it's us!" Mathias laughed.