Love Bites

My life used to be amazing. It may sound like an exaggeration but it really wasn't. I had the greatest boyfriend, ever, even if he did have a bit of an ego…. My life was just so great! He made me feel so happy. I loved him, and I loved all the time we spent together. It felt impossible to ever love someone else as much as I loved him, my wonderful boyfriend Prussia, but…my feelings changed in what seemed seconds.

I remember the night pretty well. Prussia had just taken me to this wonderful German restaurant and we had had a wonderful time, he was so cute and romantic when he wasn't talking about himself, and he just made me fall in love with him, and when the date ended he walked home with me.

"This is so nice," I told him. "I love when you take me out, it's so sweet."

"Yeah, well you should get away from that ex-husband of yours; he can get really annoying sometimes…" he told me, give his usual bitterness toward Austria. I laughed. He held my hand tight and smiled at me with his beautiful red eye, they reminded me of rubies. He opened his mouth; about to say something else sweet, when his phone rang, I quickly recognized the song as Mein Gott a song he sang often. "Hello," he said answering it. I heard shouting over the line which I took as saying it was his younger brother Ludwig, that guy was always shouting. "Wait, what, Feliciano did what, alright, alright, calm down, it'll be alright…well of course he is crying, you are yelling at him! Wait what, no don't do that…no, no I can't come home, I'm on a date….Yes it is with Hungary, you ass! Alright we'll be home soon…" he told him before hanging up. He turned and smiled at me. "Apparently there is this whole big mess at home with Ludwig and Feliciano, and they want the Awesome me to come home help settle this, so I guess we should start heading home," he said, a bit of disappointment in his voice. I looked back disappointed to, and then looked around, just because they wanted him home, didn't mean that I had to go home too. After a romantic night like this the last thing I wanted to do was go home to a huge mess that would kill my buzz I smiled at him.

"Actually, it is a really pretty night tonight, I was thinking about just taking a walk," I said and he smiled guessing my plan.

"That's probably best, avoid all the yelling and drama back home," he smiled. "I guess I will just call you when I am done using my awesome powers and helping everyone settle their problems." I smiled at him.

"Alright, I love you babe," I told him and he smiled back me.

"I love you too," he said and then he leaned in and kissed me passionately, I felt fireworks explode inside me, the feeling I felt every time he kissed or even touched me. He smiled again, and then walked away, turning a smiling back at me every few steps he took, Gilbird followed, flying circle around his head. When Gilbert was finally out of sight I turned and walked through the city, it was so nice at night, the stars glowing and the scattered street lamps made the light look so beautiful, I walked down the street, just enjoying the feelings buzzing around in me, the wonderful mood the lights set and just how great the cold night air felt against my skin. It was great. It didn't matter to me that I had no place to go, and that I was simply wandering and killing time, just being out like this, felt so good. As I walked farther through the small city we all lived in and the clock continued to tick, the street began to clear of people. When I got to this one section of the city that had a pretty large storage district it was so abandoned that there were barely any street lamps around anymore, I walked through an alley, hoping it would lead me back to somewhere with more live, when I tripped over something, hard and solid. I quickly fell to the floor, and then leaped up and fixed my dress, I looked back to see what it was I had tripped over, and rather than being met with a trash can, a fence or even a dead cat, I saw a human, lying there, limp and still.

"Oh my god, are you alright?" I shouted. There was no answer, I threw my hand down on to his neck and checked to see if he was still alive. I sighed relieved when I felt a pulse. "Sir, sir, please, you need to wake up! You could be hurt!" I looked the man over; he had light blond hair, a beautiful doll like face, a red expensive suit, combat boots that went up to his knees, and a small little hat on his head, he looked like a sleeping hipster. He was dressed too nice to be a hobo, he had to be hurt! "Sir, sir, please just wake up, I want to help you but I need you to wake up first!" He moved very slowly, and in the dull light I saw his eyes blink open "Oh thank god!" I shouted throwing my arms around him and hugging. I didn't find it weird to be hugging a stranger, I was just really happy he wasn't dead. He felt tense, yet limp under my hold, and I thought I could hear him sniffing my hair as I hugged him, I pulled back to ask what he was doing, when his arms were suddenly tightly around me, I felt him pull me close, and then he pressed his lips against my neck. "What the hell are you doing?" I shouted. I tried to pull back but it was too late, I felt something sharp, puncture the skin on my neck and pain began to flood as blood drained out of me. I could feel him drinking it from me, and I couldn't move. I glanced over at him and saw him drinking from me greedily, his eyes glowing blood red. I tried hard to push him away but I began to get weaker and weaker, my head was swimming and soon my eyes began to flutter and I began to float away, soon I couldn't even feel his fangs in me at all. I tried to concentrate, and focus on getting him off of me but soon everything began to go darken, before all my sight gave into the darkness, the last thing I heard, were his cruel chuckled.

"Thank you very much, sweet girl, I owe to greatly for this," He said and then I finally passed out.

(Xx Time Skip xX)

I woke up, what I assumed was hours later, to a ringing and vibrating feeling in my leg, I sat up and rubbed my aching temples. My ears were ringing like crazy. I quickly realized the feeling I felt on my leg was my phone, I grabbed it and flipped it open.

"Hello?" I asked, still feeling dazed, my head hurt like bloody hell.

"Elizabeta, where the hell have you been," Gilbert shouted into my phone.

"W-What, what time is it?" I asked confused. I looked around, why was I in an alley?

"Babe, it is 1AM, I have been calling you for like an hour! Are you alright?" he asked scared.

"I, I think so," I said, frankly I wasn't sure.

"Where have you been, I got everything settled hours ago, why didn't you answer your phone?" he asked still worried. I sighed.

"I uh, I guess I must have gone drinking a passed out…." I said. I couldn't remember what happened to me, or how I got in the alley… the last thing I could remember clearly was…seeing…that…guy. I gasped and dropped my phone as the memories flooded back, him biting me, and draining the life out of me, his eyes glowing blood red, his white fangs stained red with my blood, blood dripping down his lips, the hungry look in his eye, his beautiful sun shine colored hair. Wait, what? What the hell was I thinking? This man attacked me, was I…why was I think of the beautiful color of his hair, or the lovely doll like paleness of his skin, or the sexy way he held me close to his body. No, no, no! I have a boyfriend, who I am in love with! This man is just a strange little monster that attacked me when I tried to help him! He was some sort of psycho; it didn't what he looked like or how he made me feel! I hated him! I wasn't just some sort of weirdo that got off on pain and being attacked. This guy was some scumbag! My hand felt it way up to my neck and I found the small puncture wounds, the skin had already healed over them and they had stopped bleeding a while ago, I was happy to see that not a lot of blood got on to my clothes. Once I was able to regain my cool I finally realized that my phone which I had dropped in the commotion was still buzzing with Prussia's worried shouts. I quickly picked up the phone and put it to my ear, in time to hear him:

"That's it I going to go find you! If you can still hear me I'll see you in a little bit, babe!"

"Wait, no I'm fine," I said, but it was too late, he had already hung up. I sighed. I didn't want him to see me like this, I still need a few minutes to get myself under control and get my head straight. I dug through my purse and pulled out a hair tie and a compact. I covered the puncture wound with cover up so they weren't that noticeable, and then put my hair in to a side pony tail, to cover the small drops of blood and to help hide the puncture wounds. As mad as I was at being attacked, I just wanted to put this behind me, there were too many feelings in this and I just wanted to forget all about this. I started fixed my make up, and then started walking to go find Prussia before he tore the city apart looking for me. My legs felt pretty weak and wobbly as I walked. He found me pretty quickly, spotting me from twenty feet away, after I had gotten back to the part of the city where the nightlife was still alive. He ran to me and threw his arms around me.

"Dammit do you know how much you worried me tonight! I swear I am never letting you wander again if this is what is going to happen!" he shouted.

"I-I'm sorry," I said weakly. He looked me over.

"Damn, you look so pale so pale and weak…you got really hammered didn't you?" he asked. I nodded. "Alright, fine, next time you want to go drinking, we'll go and get hammered together!" he declared. "Now let my awesomeness do its work, and get you back to being my perfect, pretty looking girlfriend." He picked me up in his arms and carried me all the way home. "So why weren't you weren't you talking when I called you later, I was trying to figure out where you were and you just disappeared?" he asked. "You worried me like hell."

"I, uh, got sick…and I didn't want you to hear me throw up," I lied quickly. I didn't want to tell him that all the memories of being attacked flashed back and I had a freak out moment.

"You are so cute," he said buying it. "I am awesome, I would still love you if I heard you…losing your lunch…." He said trying to be sweet. I smiled.

"Yeah, yeah, well excuse me if that is not something I don't want the man I love to have to listen," I said trying to seem more like myself, he laughed.

"Alright," he said as he carried me in the house. "I guess I will see you in the morning then, I have to go check on my brother and see how he is doing and then head down to my room till Mr. Piano pants comes over and starts bitching at me for staying out so late." I giggled and pecked him before walking into my room, I smiled slowly shut the door as I watched him walk down the hall. I turned happily to my room, my mood restored, and I flipped on the lights. I was so happy that I barely noticed I was not the only one in my room.

"Hello there pretty flower," he said. "You have a nice night?" he smiled at me as if we were long time friends, I felt the air bubble in my throat as I prepared to scream, he got to me as if he teleported and placed his hand over my mouth, muting my screams. "Oh no, no, no let's not do that my dear, I have just come to talk with you. I tried to talk but it came out all muffles because his hand was still on my mouth, he moved it.

"What the hell do you want?" I demanded. "You attacked me!"

He smiled. "Sorry my dear, I simply did what I needed to, to survive," he said.

"Yeah, well don't need you to apologize okay, just go away, I never want to see you again!" I shouted, though something inside of me hurt when the words came out. Why should I care that I said that? This man means nothing to me, why should I care?

"Well my dear, I am not sure that is possible," he said. "It seems I have taken too much of your blood…."

"So," I said "what does that matter to me other than that I am dizzy and probably anemic right now?

"Because I have imprinted on you…." I felt the blood drain from my face. He what…?

Hello there, readers both new and old, yes, it is I, the author that never updates and who has seems to have started yet another story~! Yay~! This is just an idea that never seemed to get out of my mind after I saw a picture of Romania attack Hungary, and that just lead to this whole big idea I got which led to the making of this story, I promise that this new story will not interfere with the production of my other stories and that I will try to update this one regularly as well, well I promise, that doesn't mean it will happen, but either way, enjoy