First multi chapter story so please be nice!
Disclaimer: I do not own Hetalia or anyone in this story. But I do own a very ugly sketch book
"Mattie, I'm scared!" Alfred wailed.
"Quiet Al, they'll here us," Matthew shushed his brother.
Alfred let out a whimper but fell silent. Heavy boots hit the floor boards making the two boys jump in surprise. Alfred buried his face into his older brother's chest and wept quietly. The door to the room burst open and a tall man with silver blond and red eyes smiled at the brothers. Matt gasped and held his brother tighter to his chest.
"Don't worry," the man said, "I don't intend on killing you or your brother. Actually I intend on taking you far away from this place."
Another figure appeared next to the red-eyed one. He had wavy blond hair that touched his shoulders and ocean blue eyes. "The oldest is Mathieu Williams, seventeen years of age and the younger is Alfred Fitzgerald Jones, who by my guess is ten," The other explained.
"That's a cute name for a cute seventeen year old. Mind if I call you Matt?" Matthew glared at the silver headed man, who just chuckled lightly. "This is Francis and I'm Gilbert," Gilbert said gesturing with his right hand who was who.
Alfred sniffed and turned his head slightly to look at the duo standing in the doorway.
Francis smiled at the ten year old, kindly of course. "Mon ami nous devrions retourner à la maison dès," Francis said, pointing toward the window.
"Whatever. Right now, is a negotiating period. Now if you don't mind Alfred I would like to speak with your older brother alone. Francis will make you something to eat while you wait for us to finish. How does that sound?" Gilbert said, smirking. Alfred looked up at his brother, who just continued to glare at Gilbert. Shrugging his shoulders, Alfred leapt off the bed and ran over to Francis. Francis picked up the boy and strolled out of the room.
"Well then, Matt how'd you like to come live with me and Francis in Knitez*?" Gilbert asked as he closed the door.
"I'd better not. Alfred needs me and you're a jerk," Matt huffed.
"Don't worry about Alfred; he'll be in good hands. Trust me," Gilbert whispered sitting down on the bed.
Matt scooted away, which only made Gilbert scoot closer.
"I was always told to not trust vampires," Matt growled.
"Ah well Francis and I are the only vampires you should trust. Not with your life of course, that's just stupid," Gilbert muttered, fingering the hem of his cape.
"No shit Einstein."
Gilbert chuckled and leaned closer to Matt. Matt made a face of discomfort though he stayed where he was. "You know, you're really cute for a boy," Gilbert murmured.
Matthew rolled his eyes and sighed angrily, "Why'd you do it?"
"Do what?" Gilbert asked innocently.
"Kill my parents that's what, you shithead!" Matt exclaimed.
"Quiet now, you don't want them to hear us. I want you and Francis wants a child," Gilbert said.
Matt snorted in disgust and made a quick glance at Gilbert's clothes. He wore a black cape, a red dress shirt, black pants, red converse, and a white belt. Gilbert noticed Matt's eyes checking him over and smirked.
"Gefällt Ihnen was Sie sehen?" Gilbert asked, in German.
"What?" Matt asked raising an eyebrow.
"Sorry, sometimes I say things in German without realizing it," Gilbert mumbled.
Matt nodded and pursed his lips. Gilbert scooted closer and closed the distance between him and Matthew. Matt's eyes widened in surprise when he felt the German kiss his chapped lips with his bloody ones, though he kissed back. He wasn't sure why but it somehow felt right. Gilbert pulled away and trailed kisses from his jaw down to his neck. Matt gasped but it was too late. Gilbert had bit into the tender skin of his neck, hard.
"Gilbert," Matthew breathed.
"Sorry Matthew but I really need you more than anything," Gilbert whispered. Gilbert got up and picked Matt up bridal style. His vision blurred and the last thing he saw before his mind went blank was a pair of crimson eyes filled with deep concern. And then he fainted.
A/N: Okay so this could be a lot better but meh.
Translations:
Mon ami nous devrions retourner à la maison dès - My friend we should return home soon (French)
Gefällt Ihnen was Sie sehen? - Do you like what you see? (German)
Not sure about the translations, so please feel free to correct me if I'm wrong!
Knitez is just a made up place where a whole bunch of different mythical and magical creatures live. Humans are not allowed inside the realm of Knitez due to them being complete jerks and criticizing all of the creatures. Rating may go up later but it's just a guess! Well I hope to get the first chapter up by tomorrow~!
Gute Nacht! (Good night ` German)