America soon got to his home he shared with Canada with the boy. He got inside just in time. The sun came up just a few minutes later.
"Canada! I need your help now!" America yelled as he carried the boy to the living room.
Canada looked at the boy with a confused look.
"What did you do?" Canada said, even if his voice could make America forget him for a little bit. He had to use his voice now.
"I didn't do anything! These three vampires were ganging up on him and I saved him… but he's still dieing and I need to save him! You can save him right?" America said loudly and fast. America really wanted to save this boy that was dieing in his arms.
"I can save him… But there is only one way now America. We have to change him."
"Change him? But… there is no other way? What if he becomes like the other vampires?"
"We will just have to make sure he doesn't America, I will give him my blood so he will not forget me." Canada then when to the kitchen and got a knife. Then he came back.
"Open his mouth and make sure he drinks my blood America." Canada said before he cut his wrist. America opened japans mouth as Canada let some of his blood drip into japans mouth. America made sure Japan drank the blood and then closed Japan mouth.
"I will go put him in the guest room bed" America said as he picked up Japan and went to the guest room. He laid Japan on the bed as nice as he could.
Russia was confused. He went to japans home to ask him about someone named America and Japan was not there. It did not go well with the information he heard. There had been a vampire attack and three vampires were killed. There was no body found so the other vampire hunters thought that someone killed the three vampires and had got away. Yet, the person could have killed the three vampires and then a fourth one could have killed the person and took the person body away. Russia was sure that Japan being gone and the news going around the city were somehow related to each other. Japan rarely was gone from his home, unless it was night. He had met Japan one night when he was hunting vampires and he had learned that Japan like taking night walks. Also for saving Japan he got a promise that if he needed anything that Japan would tell him what he knew. Japan knew everything about vampires in the city and could tell anyone about them. Thought he always had a price for people to get his information. Even Russia had to pay, even if it was only half price. Now that Japan was gone he could get no information.
Prussia had heard the news. It was awesome that three vampires were dead. Yet not so awesome that a person was missing and how the vampires were killed. It had to be someone strong to have killed the other vampires like that. The only people strong like that were a few of the vampire hunters. Yet, they all had been killed long ago by vampires. So who had killed the three vampires? He only had one human guess and that was Russia. The pipe wielding Russia. He hated the Russia so much, yet it had to be the Russia or someone new he didn't know.
Soon night fell and Japan woke up. He felt weird. Then he remembers what happened last night. He was saved by a vampire after three other vampires caught him. Yet, he was alive right now. He was sure he had lost too much blood. He sat up in the bed. It looked as if he was in some guest room. It was very dusty in the room as well. Then someone came though the door.
"Good you're awake! How are you feeling?" Japan remembers the voice from last night. The guy had bright blue eyes and blonde hair with a cowlick in it. This must be America he thought.
"I'm good. Thank you for saving me last night… my name is Japan"
"Hello Japan, I'm America! And saving you late night was nothing! Just what a hero does!" America said with a smile that showed his vampire teeth.
"So… America, you are a vampire?"
"Yes I am. And I'm sorry but your one now too…. I couldn't save you as a human and I begged Canada to save you." Japan was shocked. He was a vampire now? He would have to kill people to live. Japan didn't want to be a vampire.
"And Japan, all will be okay. Canada will teach you everything he knows. He taught me and I'm living a great life!" Japan was about to say something when someone walked in the room. He had about the same color hair as America but it was longer, and had a weird curl. Japan also couldn't decide if the guy had violet eyes or blue ones. Japan wondered if this was Canada.
"Ah~! Canada, good timing now you can tell Japan everything because I want to go out and dance tonight, so bye~" America then was gone before Canada could say anything.
"… So you're Canada?" Japan asked.
"Yes, and I'm sorry about America actions. He just didn't want you to die. I am sure you did not want to be a vampire."
"You are right. I had no wish to be a vampire. I do not want to kill people to live."
"You don't have to Japan." Japan looked at Canada. He was confused.
"What do you mean by that Canada?"
"You do not have to kill people to live. I do not kill people. America does not kill people."
"I do not understand Canada. I thought all vampires kill people to live, but now I see the rumor is true. You and America are the vampire's who only drink some of a person blood."
"Yes we are. I hate killing people and America was going to kill himself because he killed people. I helped him change and he now helps people from killing themselves."
"But you both have killed people before."
"Yes, before we have, but I want to make sure you do not."
"I'm am still confused Canada, can you make it so I understand?"
"Yes. I will tell you everything about vampires but you have to be fed first"
"… But how?"
"You will bite me and drink my blood. I gave you my blood to change you and you have to drink my blood so you can live, and so you will not forget me."
"Okay Canada, but why would I forget you?"
"Bite me and after you drink I will tell you Japan." Canada sat on the bed and Japan came closer. Japan was unsure about biting and drinking Canada's blood but knew he should listen. He also wanted blood bad right now. Japan then bit Canada's neck and he felt his fang sink into Canada's flesh and he started drinking like he was a staving man in the dessert and he had just found water. The blood tasted wonderful to Japan. It was sweet yet not too sweet, as if Canada blood had aged like good wine. Soon Japan heard Canada say stop and he let go.
"Canada, your blood tastes very good. Now will you tell me why I would forget you?"
"Yes Japan. You would forget me because of my power as a vampire. I can make people forget me with the sound of my voice, and if I want to I can make them tried when they are around me."
"I understand Canada… does that mean I will forget you later?"
"No, you will remember me more than a normal person as I was the one who changed you, but you will forget about me at times."
"I see Canada, now will you tell me everything about vampires?"
"Yes I will"