Herro~! I probably shouldn't be writing this and updating my other fic but I don't want to at the moment! Neeky-chan gave me a great idea and I get to play with vampires!
So this is sort of a AU and I only use human names
Raivis-Latvia
Eduard-Estonia
Toris-Lithuania
Ivan-Russia
Okay, these vampires are not based off of ANY book, movie, comic, game, etc. This is what I believe about vampires, and I won't follow any cheesy novel.
Short authors note looks long.
I hope you enjoy~!
The wind howled, it was always cold here.
Where is here?
Simply none of your concern.
Ivan giggled as his feet made a soft crunchy sound with each step into the snow. He was heading back to his warm home, where his two servants will be waiting there to, well, serve him!
The two, Eduard and Raivis, were more than just servants though. They were family!
Family that he created of course.
Eduard was such a nice young man when he was alive, only the age of seventeen when he got into some...trouble with the Italian Mafia back in 1883. They beat the poor boy to near death. So Ivan loaded the dying boy into his carriage, and told him that he would save him, if the boy swore his eternal servitude to Ivan. The boy, now seeing death stand before him, accepted. He obviously feared death.
Raivis, the poor boy's parents were murdered by Ivan when he became a little to...feisty with his meal back in 1946. Raivis saw all this, and tried to run to get help. HA! Like any human could stop a man such as Ivan himself. He grabbed the boys neck, and told him how easy it would be snap it and kill him like he did the child's parents. The boy began sobbing by now, crying how he didn't want to die. Ivan knew this was a bit much for a fifteen year old. But it had to be done. He couldn't allow him to tell the world about Ivan's special little...gift. He asked the boy one more time if he really didn't want Ivan to kill him. The boy nodded franticly. Ivan asked one last question, if he swore eternal servitude to him. Raivis gave a questioning look before Russia repeated himself, and threatened to kill him. Raivis nodded, but slower this time. His tears were slowly stopping. Russia nodded and grinned, digging his sharp canines into the boys pale neck.
Ivan brushed his pale ash blonde hair behind his ear. The two didn't like him that much. While Eduard respected him for saving his life, Raivis hated Ivan with a near passion for killing his parents, and himself. Eduard informed Ivan that Raivis was once planning to kill Ivan. Ivan waited till Raivis attempted to do so, once he did, Russia demonstrated his skill with a whip to Raivis. Raivis won't even look at Ivan now, and that makes Ivan feel terrible.
But he had to show Raivis his place in the household.
Ivan tightened his scarf around his neck, it held bite marks that would never heal, and he was quite self conscious about it. Almost home, he had to walk through a small town until he reached his isolated home in the woods.
Ivan stared up at the sky, the sun blocked by dark clouds. He could stand in the sun, but he would get a horrible sunburn, it wasn't worth it.
That's when Ivan saw him.
A brunette man stood there, bundled up and talking to a blonde man. The two seemed to enjoy each other's company because the blonde was ranting about something that was hard for Ivan to make out due to the wind blowing in his ears. The brunette was just nodding, listening to every word but not really caring. Not that the blonde would of shut up even if the brunette told him to.
Ivan walked up to the two, the blonde immediately falling silent. He was obviously shy.
Ivan smiled at the brunette. How wonderful would it be if the brunette worked for him! Ivan imagined fantasy's of such a thing. From the defensive position the brunette made, he obviously cared for the blonde.
"You there," Ivan stated, motioning to the brunette "How would you like to work for me"
The blonde made a disgusted face
"Ew, a Russian." The blonde said, he sounded Polish.
"Felix! Be nice!" the brunette glared at Felix.
"Well, uber creepy Russian bro-ski. Like, go away and leave us alone." Felix almost talked like a girl. Almost.
Ivan cocked his head to the right. Then he gave the two a sadistic grin.
He then grabbed Felix's head, and twisted his neck in such a way that with one twitch of Ivan's hand and Felix would be no more. The brunette took a step back, clearly terrified from his friend.
"Let him go!" The brunette cried.
Ivan smiled, stroking Felix's pale, nice neck. It looked so delicious that Ivan just wanted to sink his fangs into it.
But he would get all the blood he needed so enough.
"On one condition." Ivan said sweetly.
The brunettes face looked pathetic.
"W-what condition..?" The brunette's voice stuttered.
"Swear eternal servitude to me."
"What?" The brunette looked terrified for himself now.
Ivan twisted Felix's neck just a tad harder, making the blonde cry in pain.
"F-fine. I'll do it! Just let Felix go!" The brunette cried.
Ivan smiled, then giggled. He grabbed Felix's shoulder and watched the blonde collapse to the ground.
"What did you do?" The brunette ran over to his passed out friend.
"He is just asleep." Ivan began to walk away.
"Asleep? He'll freeze to death" The brunette slowly stood, somewhat confused on what to do.
"He'll be asleep for exactly six minutes, he would still have thirty-nine minutes before he froze to death." Ivan looked back at the sleeping blonde, then turned back around.
"A-are you sure?"
"I would never doubt my knowledge on death or freezing to death, or snow. I am absolutely positive."
The brunette sat there, staring at his friend. Ivan's patience was wearing thin.
"Come, we are leaving." Ivan began to walk away.
"Leaving?"
Ivan turned around, making sure his fangs were showing.
"You belong to me now, boy. You just swore eternal servitude to a vampire."
The man's eyes widened. His mouth dropped open, and looked like he was about to stutter if he said anything.
"Now, come." Ivan commanded, curious how well he obeyed. The boy gave a slight nod, and walked towards Ivan. Ivan stroked the brunettes neck, longing for the delicious substance that flowed beneath. The brunette was shaking very hard now, not knowing what would happen to him next.
"What is your name, boy?" Ivan had no clue why he called him 'boy', he was probably nineteen or twenty.
"Toris..." He said quietly.
"Well Toris, I am now your master. And you will obey me. There are two others, Eduard and Raivis. You will like them, I believe." Ivan said, while walking to his home.
"Are they,...human?" Toris was obviously uncomfortable with the subject.
Ivan looked back at Toris, but kept walking.
"Why should that matter?" Ivan grinned "They are not human, and soon neither will you."
Toris let out a small gasp.
"Excuse me?" Toris sounded quite upset.
"I can't let you stay human, you'll just get old and die." Ivan said, almost casually.
"But-"
"But what?" Ivan's purple eyes stared into Toris' blue ones. Toris fell silent.
"We are here, Toris." Ivan walked past the iron gate, but Toris just stared. The house-no, mansion was huge! Incredibly elaborate and with beautiful yellows and browns.
"Hurry up before I lose my nonexistent patience." Ivan sighed, making Toris jump up and nod. He followed behind Ivan, upon reaching the massive door, Toris' mind was racing. He was truly terrified about now. When they reached the door, Ivan stared back at Toris, curious of what he would do. Toris seemed to get an idea that he was supposed to do something, and opened the door for Ivan. Ivan looked at Toris and smiled.
He knew Toris had a barrel full of questions, most probably on what would happen to him. Ivan hoped Toris would enjoy being a vampire. Toris' skin would be that nice pale colour, and when Toris wished to feed, he would look like a real vampire. Ivan was truly excited, having a new servant was always fun.
"Sir, you're home. Would you- oh, you brought your own dinner, I see." Eduard greeted Ivan. Toris began shaking again.
"I want you to be quiet, Eduard. I don't want you to scare are...newest addition to our family." Ivan glared at the boy. Toris cocked his head.
"Kas sa oled eestlane?" Toris said, sounding off.
Eduard's eyes lit up.
"Jah, ma olen." Eduard responded back, much more fluent then Toris.
"Um..?" Ivan questioned, not understanding a word.
"Um, I'm sorry sir, it's my native language."
"Native language? You're not Russian?" Ivan asked, somewhat shocked.
"Er, no sir. I'm Estonian."
"Is he Estonian?" Ivan asked, pointing to Toris.
"Um, I don't believe so, sir. He had a small accent when he spoke."
"Then what is he then?" Ivan asked, quite curious.
"If you would please sir, I haven't done this in a while, I wish to do it once more. Millised on teie etniline päritolu?" Eduard asked.
"Olen leedu. Kui tohib, siis mis on kapteni nimi?"
"Ivan"
"huh?" Ivan said, hearing his name.
"He is Lithaunian." Eduard replied to Ivan.
"Sounded more then that."
"He asked your name too."
"I didn't tell him?"
"It would seem you didn't."
"Well, whoopsie. heheh." Ivan chuckled, before growing serious. "Eduard, where is Raivis?"
"Raivis seems to still be plotting his revenge against you, but finally seems to be getting the idea after sixty-six years that you cannot die, and neither can he." Eduard reported, smiling as Toris' eyes lit up with shock at the age.
"Sir, if I may so bravly ask, what is the boy doing here?" Eduard swallowed hard.
"Hmm? Oh yes! Toris here is my new servant, and since I don't trust Raivis, I want you to teach him how to be a vampire's servant." Ivan gleefully said, Toris shuddering at the word servant.
"As you wish. Are you not going to turn him?" Eduard asked.
"I want him to grow accomidated to his new lifestyle before his new life." Ivan simply stated, before turning and walking away. Toris looked absolutly misreble, as it was probably sinking in that this was really happening to him, and it was not some absurd dream.
"Well then, Toris, lets get you started." Eduard stated, staring at the frozen man.
"C'mon, you have to get moving. You don't want Ivan to get angry. Don't worry, I promise I won't bite" Eduard joked. Proably the wrong choice of words though, seeing how Toris' breathing became heavy and Eduard could hear his heart pound harder. "I'm sorry, that wasn't funny. But you do have to get moving." Eduard looked at Toris, who didn't move. Eduard sighed as he grabbed Toris' hand tightly, causing him to cry from the pain, and begain to pull him along.
After showing him all the daily chores, cooking (which didn't exactly seem necissary to Eduard at all, but Ivan liked it for some reason.), dusting, sweeping, moping, a massive list. Eduard offered to show where they would get the blood, but Toris just shook his head. He really didn't want to see that.
Finally, Eduard showed them their room. Toris breathed a huge sigh of relief, as he expeced coffins in the room. There was a bed, but only one bed. Toris gave Eduard a questioning look.
"Ivan does not wish to give us a life of luxery, we will share a bed, including Raivis, if I can find him." Eduard glanced around the small room, possibly wondering if Raivis is in there.
"I thought vampires didn't sleep." Toris said, seeming somewhat confused. Eduard flinched at the word vampire.
"We don't need as much sleep as humans. I shall leave you to rest, I really must find Raivis." Eduard said, leaving the room.
"Good night Toris." Eduard said as he shut the door.
Toris felt uncomfertable in the room, but forced himself to climb onto the bed. He leaned against the wall, sitting there for just a few moments. He folding his legs into himself, wrapping his arms around his legs. Finally let out the tears he was holding back. He begain sobbing, he was so scared. He didn't want to be here as Ivan's servant.
A pale hand touched his shoulder, a maroon sleeve following.
"Hey, Toris. It's okay. Calm down." The boy said, Toris refused to look up at him, not even caring how the unfamiler voice knew his name.
"I'm Raivis, and please stop crying. It makes me sad." Toris finally looked up at him, noting how much younger he was, and light. Toris didn't even notice Raivis climb on the bed.
"H-hello" Toris stuttered.
Raivis smiled, and Toris became worried. Didn't Ivan give some sort of warning about the boy? Was he dangerious? The boy was a vampire- of course he was dangerious! But he believed Eduard said something about ploting revenge...
So, tell me what you think, review~!
The fonts flipped out on me, I hope fanfiction will set the straight.
The Estonion is along the lines of
Are you Estonian
Yes, I am
What are your etihnic origins?
I am Lithuanian. What is Master's name?
Ivan
Yeah, I believe thats it. Used google translate. No clue why Toris knows Estonian, but he also knows Latvian, Russian and Belarusian in this fic. I'll update one of two fanfics soon, I promise.
Love ya~!