A/n: Hey guys! This is The little Triforce and this is my first fanfic! Just a couple things before I start. First of all I don't own any of the characters since they are owned by the awesome maker of Hetalia. Second I got the idea to do this fanfic based off of Phoenix-Fire Powers own fanfic titled "Memories". Once I finished reading the 5 chapter story I was sad to see it had not been finished so I decided to do something like that, so part of the story line belongs to Phoenix-Fire Power until later on. So the beginning may be like theirs but rest assured once I get past the beginning it will hopefully get good! I will have eventual Fem!Germancest and Australia X Hungary! Human names are used also! Thank you for reading this! Rates and reviews are welcome!
It was an overcast, dark day when I saw her. The Silver-haired beauty was walking down the street with her two swords strapped by her sides as usual; however, there was something off this time around. She had been walking once again to the supermarket and as usual, those who passed by were giving her dirty looks and calling her things like whore and slut just because of her individuality. This was expected when you're a girl wearing clothes usually meant for men and carrying weapons by your side.
Before I continue, I should probably introduce myself. I am Elizaveta Herdevary and I am a vampire. Sounds cliché, right? It's not as unnecessary as it sounds. For one, it comes with perks like extra attuned senses. They come in handy when trouble is stirring nearby. But little did I know then is that by saving that silver-beauty's life, everything will change.
I watched her walk quietly through the market from my perch atop the roof, when I noticed a small group of five cloaked men following her, trying to not arise her suspicion. Just as she was about to exit the alley to the main courtyard when her anonymous stalkers surrounded her and drew their own weapons and attacked. With speed that resembled that of a cheetah she unsheathed her own two swords at her sides fought while yelling curse words to her assailants. I continued to watch as she was on equal par with all four men even though she was on her own. That's when I noticed, weren't there five of them? Unable to blink because I didn't want to miss anything I scoured the surrounding area until I found the fifth man. He was sneaking up behind the silver-haired girl with a long dagger and before I could utter a warning to help her, he ran forward and stabbed her from the side. The sword went straight through her side and came out clearly from her abdomen. The girl uttered a swear as she coughed up blood, and the man removed her sword shoving the girl to the ground.
His original plan was to let her bleed out to death. Without a second thought though, I involved myself and targeted him, jumping down from my hiding spot and looked at her before looking at the unseen males around me.
" It's not honorable to attack your opponent from behind! That is a cheap move!" I growled obviously upset at the lack of morale the men showed. One of the men, obviously the leader responded, "Why do you give a fuck? She was a bitch anyways." He said with a sneer before continuing "and now that you've seen us it looks like you'll be sharing the same fate!" Each man took a step towards me. I remained calm and replied" cowards who attack while their enemies' backs are turned deserve to die a horrible death!"
With a flash I quickly annihilated each man, their guts decorating the walls of the alley and their decapitated bodies littering the ground.
As soon as I was finished I went over to the silver-haired girl and quickly apologized.
"Trust me if you want to live."
She gave me an intimidating glance and tried to complain but, I was quicker than she and bit into her shoulder, releasing the toxic substance that would turn her into a vampire. As the liquid went through her, she seemed to relax and her wounds healed as she succumbed to a certain slumber.
Why I did it, I don't know but I guess that her rising up against todays feminist society sparked something inside me that related me to her but then again I was a girl who looked and acted like a guy and could even be mistaken for one. I picked her up and quickly jumped back up to the roof and continued running back to my secret base of an abandoned house a little ways off from the village where she can stay there until she awoke and I explained the predicament to her.
Approximately 3 and a half days later she awoke, as I was dozing off a bit on a chair in the corner. She sat up and groaned in pain before she realized she wasn't alone and her hand quickly went to her swords which were miraculously still strapped on her sides. "Who are you" she growled every ounce in her voice dropping with malice. I quickly understood why she was upset and I calmly stood up, dusted myself off and removed the hood before clearing my throat and responding, "I am Elizaveta Herdevary and I rescued you last night from certain death by turning you into a vampire." I waited to watch her reaction, she raised an eyebrow," So you're a man with a ladies name?"
She still had her hand on her sword as she looked at me with an eyebrow raised. I chuckled a little "No I am not a MAN, I am a woman." I said stressing the man part. "And you are?" I questioned.
She seemed to finally calm down as she went to stand, "Julchen Beilschmidt, and thank you for the assistance. Those assholes have been bothering me for ages."
As she stood up she seemed to suddenly recall lasts nights events, Julchen looked down to where she was stabbed before looking at me "What the fuck happened to me? Wasn't I stabbed?!" she put a hand to her heart before all color disappeared from her face completely, which didn't seem likely since she was already pale from being albino." I'M DEAD?" she seemed to choked on her words.
I nodded calmly as possible "I turned you into a vampire to keep you alive, there was no other way and it seemed like you still have a lot to live for the way you were fighting against those men" She still had the look of dread on her face which was surprising, " a Vampire?.Well that explains why my wound healed..." when suddenly her face became full of worry. "How long was I out for?!" She half screamed at me. I replied with a measly "Three and a half days, why?" And just as I thought she couldn't get paler she did before letting out a couple curse words, "Crap! Louise! "