I need some America x Nyo!Russia fanfics in my life X3

So I wasn't happy with the results I was getting for America x Nyo! Russia so I decided to create my own master trash once again! Seriously wy do you people read my shit tho XD

Also I don't own Hetalia and if I did I wouldn't be writing crappy fanfics XD

START DA FIC NOW!

Alfred was sitting on his couch drinking beer watching TV mindlessly. God where did it all turn to shit? Why did Anya of all people have to die? Ever since Anya was found dead last month Alfred has isolated himself from everyone. All he can feel is sadness because he let the most amazing girl in his life die. Nobody knew who the killer was but if Alfred knew who killed her.. he would lose it. He wouldn't be able to hold back. They took the person he loved away from him for good. After her funeral he isolated himself from the world and started to drink. There was nothing else to do.

Suddenly at 3:34 AM there was a nock on Alfred's door that would forever change his life for good or for worse. Standing outside in the rain there was Anya's... well not really freind just someone she knew and scared the shit out of. Vlad. The Romanian that was known for probably being a vampire.

"What is it Vladimir?" Alfred said emotionlessly like he always did whenever he talked to anyone. Vlad of course expected this kind of additude from Alfred.

"Alfred I have so very good news." Vlad paused for a moment to make sure Alfred was actually paying attention. "I found a spell that can bring Anya back to life." Alfred dropped the bottle of beer in his hand at admeditally had a look in his eye that told Vlad that he had his attention. The bottle smashed on the floor and shattered into millions of pieces.

"Dude! That is awesome! So when can you bring her back?!" Alfred's hyper and cheerful additude came back all at once as if Anya had never died. Vlad kind of felt bad for having to say the next part.

"Ah... well my friend the only way to bring her back is if I have the blood of the killer and well... seeing as we don't know who the killer really is we might not be able to bring her back..." Vlad kind of steped back from Alfred just in case he would try to punch him or something. AAlfred thought about the possibility finding the killer and if he could possibly do it. Thinking about the scum that hurt Anya and how they might come out of hiding one day fills Alfred with determination.

With grin and a look of determination in his eye Alfred says "I'll fucking do it!"

Vlad takes a step back again. "Well um..." Vlad hesitates. "The spell will only work a year after death.." this time Alfred did punch Vlad and gave him a broken nose.

"THE FUCK DUDE YOU COULD HAVE TOLD ME SOONER!" Alfred then slams the door shut leaving poor Vlad out in the rain with a broken nose.

Alfred knew the perfect person to call for the job. As he picked up his landline phone and started to dial the number of a old friend of his he couldn't help but think of Anya's smile and how perfect she was. Her killer would be sorry that he ever crossed Alfred F.. Jones. That's right he would beat the shit out of the person who killed her.

Sooo tthat's the end of the first chapter so yeah. Tell me what you think of this story idea so far! I think I did a pretty good job for the first chapter. So ummm yeah tell me what you think also I snuck a undertale reference in there as well ;3