Hello Everyone,

I know I have not updated in a while. Between my new job, and helping my cousins pack and move, it took a while to write this chapter. The next chapter will be longer.

From Youikina

P.S. My cousin just gave birth to a 8 pound boy last night! I am going to see him when I get off work tomorrow.

P.P.S. This chapter is for Myrna Maeve!

A young lady walked through a meadow littered with bodies. These bodies are all dressed in black cloaks with silver masks on their faces. The lady glared around the meadow, her red eyes turning to a blueish-gray. Her brown that has several red streaks through it seems to contrast with her pale skin. She looks to be about sixteen years old, but holds an aura of someone much older. She is clothed in black pants and a bright red sleeveless t-shirt.

Snap!

She turned faster than a human could, and two blades appeared in her hands. The figure behind her is none other Vlad, Romania's first general. The lady relaxed and lowered her blades to her side.

Vlad fell onto his knee, keeping his eyes on the ground.

"Report," she snapped, clearly angry.

"Lady Myrna, we have gotten in contact with Russia. It is only a matter of time before it time to attack. It seems that taking as many deatheaters on the side is helping our cause. Another figure has been taking out deatheaters. It appears he cuts their faces so they will be smiling," said Vlad, keeping his head pointing to ground. When Lord Romania's mate is one of these moods, it means a massacre. Romania is the only one in the world that can calm her down. The worse news is that Romania's capture set off her recent mood.

Lady Myrna Maeve is not only Romania's mate, but his second in command. There is nothing that she could not do. All she could do is listen to her link to know that he is alive. However, she can feel his panic and his appreciation towards England for becoming his main source of food.

"How is the Lord doing," asked Vlad, keeping his voice even. Lady Myrna gave him a sad smile before turning her head to the sky.

"He is exhausted from all the torture he went through last night. Those crucios can hurt all creatures, even vampires," said Myrna as she released the blades in her hand. The blades vanished into thin here.

"What is the plan," asked Vlad.

The only response was his lady flashing her fang, smirking at him.

America glared at the man in front of him. This man is the enemy of the teen titans. His name is Slade. He is currently trying to get the evil mastermind to join forces with some of their darker friends to kill off the deatheaters.

It might be cruel but the price for letting scum like that live to to high of a price to pay.

"So Mr. Jones, the offer you proposed seems to be reasonable. What is the cat," said the metal covered man as he made his way towards him.

"There is no catch. These people are harming my family, and I need some help getting them out of the way. Though it is not my way to do things, this is the best course of action to take," said Alfred, looking at the floor in anger. Who knew that one day he, America, would have to ask a Villain for help.

"It is a deal," said Slade before disappearing into the darkness.

"How come I am the only one who does not know how to do that," Alfred whined to himself.

"Lord Jones," he heard before turning to see Vlad appear behind him.

"How did you get here so fast," Alfred said in shock. Vlad wasn't due to be here for a seven more hours.

"I used the shadows to travel," said a girl stepping out behind the man. This girl is Queen of the vampires, and cruel to the boot. The only one she is loveable to is Romania, the very man that saved her so many years ago. The reason why he knows this is because he was there when a figure clad in black saved this girl, who used to be one of his citizens. He gave her up to Romania with no fight over five hundred years ago.

"Welcome back to America Lady Maeve. It is a pleasure to see you again," he said, giving her a sight bow. She gave him a smirk, and gave a curtsy back. He smiled thinking about the old times, where he used to have manners.

"Lord Jones, the pleasure is all mine. Everyone is ready for the attack," said Maeve, and she turned to the sky.

"Tonight, we attack," said America giving into a dark smirk.

Being bloodthirsty is what he is good at.

Seven hours later at Riddle's father's mansion, it is surrounded by villains from all cross the world. These include the Joker, Poison Ivy, two-face, Catwomen, Mr. freeze, Bane, and Scarecrow from Gotham. Slade is the only villain not from Gotham in the ranks. Behind all the villains is swarms of different military from all over the world.

"The wards are up, lets go," hollered a wizards.

"Let's get to work boys," laughed Two-Face, before rushing towards the house. He was followed by the entire group.

Laughter came from all around the mansion.

Green light started to shoot from the windows of the mansion. None of the villains were hit by the spells. A military man fell onto the ground dead.

It was not long before screams rose from the mansion, as well as insane laughter.

All across England known Deatheater mansion were raided by different militaries with heroes and villains.

Maeve and America rushed through the Malfoy house. The tip they got from the Joker told them that the countries where being held in a security room at the Malfoy's place.

The Military took down all the deatheaters in their way.

"Maeve, can you feel him," asked Alfred, looking at the Vampire queen.

"I haven't been able to sense him since his capture. I can't feel him," she snapped, eyes turning blood red.

Insane laughter came from their right. Turning, they saw Bellatrix Lestrange laughing at them.

"Looking for the countries," she laughed, before smirking at them.

"Where are they," growled Maeve, eyes fully red, and her swords in hand.

"How dare you speak to me you filthy creature, or the pathetic muggle beside you. You are not worthy of the presence of my lord or his countries," snarled the insane women.

Bellatrix rose her wand to cast a spell, when a loud band came through the room. The witch held her hand close to her chest, glaring at someone behind them.

Alfred turned to see Canada holding a pistol in hand, with a very annoyed Russian behind him.

"Hello brother," said Canada, before walking toward Bellatrix, before looking at the ground at her now shattered wand. Turning back, he glared at the women.

"Tell me where England and Romania are," he asked, his normally warm and shy face is as cold as steel.

"I will not tell you a thing, filthy muggle," screamed the women.

Another bang came from the gun, as Canada shot her leg. Bellatrix let out a scream in pain as she fell onto the ground.

"They are gone," she screamed, backing away as much as she could the the broken hand and Patella.

"Gone where," commanded Canada, before the women glared back at him with fire in her eyes. Canada hates to hurt people, and he would rather stay silent most of the time, but England needs him.

Bringing his emotions under check, he put his foot on her broken knee, and applied pressure. Bellatrix screamed even louder then the first time she was shot.

"I don't know. My Lord did not tell anyone but himself," screamed Bellatrix, before Canada removed his foot from her knee.

"Then I shall offer you peace, you shall die by the hands of a muggle, the very people you despise the most," said Canada, before a Russian solider came up beside him.

Canada said something to the shoulder, before pointing at her. Bellatrix tried to get out of the hallway fast, but the solider pulled the trigger the moment she reached the door.

America did the only thing he could, he punched the wall. The rescue mission was a failure.

I thought it would be a fitting end to Bellatrix.

I am sorry the chapter wasn't that long.

From Youikina.