Hello! :)
Updates are going to be kind of slow. This is because I have another story (it's not a fan fiction). Once I updated that story, I update the other one. Sorry for the wait
This is the longest chapter so far (3000+ words) :D
Disclaimer: I do not own Hetalia or its characters
"There. The temporary curse is complete." Gupta swept his brow with the back of his hand. The four water bottles in front of him were glowing a malicious purple that lit up the dark room.
"This is perfect! Good job." Sadık patted his brilliant friend on the back.
"Huh?" Heracles sat up. He had taken another nap 'accidentally'. "What's going on?"
"This is a temporary curse/potion that we will use on the hunters close relatives/friends. It will make the victim's skin go pale and will create bite marks on their necks. They will then be put into a coma but the curse/potion will make it seem like they're dead."
"I thought we were going to turn them into vampires." The half-awake boy rubbed his eyes.
"Yeah, but that would mean more trouble for us. We were the first and only vampires here, and we plan to keep it that way." The masked boy chuckled in quite a sinister manner.
Gupta picked up the plastic bottles and placed them carefully in his bag, "Let's g-"Gupta! Do you and your friends want some pyramid cake and milk?" Gupta's mum called out to them.
"Pyramid cake?" Sadık and Heracles asked simultaneously.
"It's just tiny pieces of sponge cake that's stacked to it look like a pyramid." Gupta sighed at the embarrassment of his mother.
"That sounds nice." Heracles smiled.
"We have time." Sadık shrugged.
"Yes please!" Gupta replied with a tiny bit of blush on his face. The three vampires walked down the stairs and into the kitchen to have a quick snack.
An hour later...
"Let's go." Gupta announced after drinking the rest of his milk. He never realised they had spent an extra hour at his house...and it was all because of cake and milk. He quickly walked to the door with his bubbly friend behind him.
"I never knew the different layers were different flavours." Sadık said while trying to savour the flavours in his mouth.
"Thank you for the food." Heracles smiled at the older Egyptian woman. "It was delicious."
"Aw, thank you for enjoying it. You boys be careful. And Heracles, tell your mother I said 'hi'." She smiled.
"I will." The Greek boy smiled back. He walked back over to his friends who were already out of the house.
"May I remind you mother, that we are in high school?" Gupta exhaled deeply.
"I know, I know. See you later." Was the last thing she said before Gupta closed the door behind him.
"Your mother is so nice." Heracles giggled.
"And pretty." Sadık added.
"Don't even start. Let's just get this done with. This is how it will work: Sadık will just pretend to be a salesman and tell the victims that he is testing out a new smoothie. You have to make sure they drink it all. The effects will last for about a week only if they drink it all. Then you must run for it."
"Understood." The oldest vampire nodded. "But what about when it comes to Emil? He'll obviously know it's me."
"Then we'll get Heracles to be the salesman for him."
"But Emil knows me too. I know him because our boyfriends are brothers." The Greek boy added.
"Then I'll be the salesman. Anyway, the victim will faint. So when this happens, make sure no one is around. Heracles, I want you to get your cats to take the bottle out of their hands, so it looks like they were simply bitten by a vampire."
"Got it." Heracles quickly ran into and alleyway and picked up four cats. He explained to them what was going to happen and they all purred in response.
"You always say a lot around us. Why don't you say more when you're at school or anywhere public?" Sadık chuckled.
"That's because I don't like people."
"And by 'people', he means anyone who isn't us." Heracles was clearly occupied by the cats but he still answered Sadık's question.
"And by 'us', he means us three and his snakes and his mother." The masked young adult slung his arm around Gupta's shoulder.
"Don't forget my mother." Heracles swung his arm around Gupta's other shoulder.
"Shut. Up." Gupta sighed heavily. "I asked my snakes to stalk the victims and they're telling me that the closet necessary victim is in the Beilschmidt household. Gilbert is the one you want. Ludwig is busy tutoring his Italian boyfriend maths."
"Off we go!" The more ecstatic vampires cheered and headed to their destination.
Xxx
"Gilbert, you go get the door!" A voice called from the back of the house as the doorbell rang.
"Alright!" The older German slid down the banister and answered the door. "Yo!"
"Hey there! I was wondering if you would be interested in sampling this blueberry smoothie for my fruit company."
"Blueberry snoozeberry!" Gilbert rolled his eyes and started to close the door.
"Well I guess you just can't handle the awesomeness of it." Sadık turned around and pretend to walk away.
"Now hold on!" Gilbert slammed the door open. "If I can handle 50 pints of beer, I'm pretty sure I can handle your stupid smoothie!"
"Alright then, prove it." The vampire handed him a bottle. Gilbert, being as awesome as he is, drank the whole thing in ten seconds flat.
"There! That was...no...thing..." The boy collapsed onto the floor with a loud thud. A young cat, but not a kitten, took the bottle away from Gilbert's grasp and disappeared along with Sadık.
"Bruder!" Ludwig ran over to the source of the noise.
"Oh caro! This is horrible! What kind of illness is this?!" Feliciano screamed. "Maybe we should call Roderich! I'm sure he'll have some tea or something to wake him up!
"It's worth a shot. I'll take Gilbert to his room."
Xxx
"Hello?" Roderich picked up his phone when he heard it ringing. He was in the middle of 'trying' to tune his piano, but he was never good at mechanics or resistant materials...at least he was good at getting a detention in it. Maybe he could ask Soldier Boy if he could tune it?
"Roderich, Roderich, Roderich!" Feliciano yelled.
"What is it now, Feliciano? Did you run out of pasta, again?"
"No, no, no! It's Gilbert! Something's wrong with him because he's pale and he's got these weird marks on his neck! It looks like someone thought he was food and they tried to eat him!"
"You mean bite marks?" The Austrian corrected his childhood friend while opening the door. "Listen, he'll be fine. I'm busy right now but I'll be over soon." He hung up on the worried Italian and ran towards Mathias' house, as that was the direction from where Basch had come from when he sat next to him on the bench.
Xxx
"Hello!" Heracles smiled.
"Hi. Is there something you want to sell to me?" The happy Ukrainian girl asked, seeing as she had never seen the person before.
"Yes. Would you please try this blueberry smoothie for my fruit company?"
"Sure." She took a bottle from his hand and drank it quickly like it was water. "You know what this needs?"
"What?"
"Vodka..." She said before passing out cold on the floor.
Xxx
"Thank you so very much, Vladimir. You've made me feel a lot better." Elizabeta smiled.
"Good." He gave her a toothy grin and waved. "Well I have to go now, I'll see you tomorrow!"
"Bye!" She waved back to him and they went in opposite directions.
After a quick walk, the Hungarian girl had finally reached home. Just before Elizabeta was about to unlock her door, her phone started ringing.
"Hello?"
"Elizabeta, it's me." An apathetic voice stated.
"Hello, Natalia. Now may I ask why you're calling me on your sister's phone?"
"Something's wrong with her. I also don't have your number on my phone."
"What happened?"
"She went to answer the door, and then she didn't come back to the table where we were playing cards. We then found her unconscious on the floor with white skin like snow. We tried waking her up with the strongest vodka Ivan's got but it didn't work. She's got some weird holes on her neck; almost like bite marks-"Listen to me, Natalia." Elizabeta ran down her street, in the direction of Mathias' house. "Take your sister to her room. She'll be fine, trust me."
Xxx
"Who's third?" Heracles asked.
"Peter. He's in Barents Sea Public Park. He should be with some Scandinavians on a picnic." Gupta explained as the three friends entered the park.
"Got it." Sadık looked around the large grassy areas for a clearly British boy. It wasn't hard to find him, especially with those eyebrows. "Hey there, little buddy." Sadık casually strolled up the boy sitting on a picnic blanket.
"Hi?" Peter seemed to be a bit uneasy.
"I'm not gonna hurt you, kid. I just want you to sample this cool blueberry smoothie." He showed him the bottle.
"I don't know..."
"But a cool kid like you needs to grow up strong and smart!"
"I'm cool?"
"Yeah! Of course you are! Did you know blueberries can boost your concentration levels for up to 6 hours?"
"That's how long school is!"
"Exactly! So why don't you try some now?"
"Can I drink the whole thing?"
"Of course."
Xxx
"I still don't see why we couldn't go to the cinema!" Francis complained from over the back fence.
"It's because they ran out of tea!" Arthur explained simply for the fourth time.
"That doesn't mean you should go home!"
"Why couldn't you bring a film over? Then I could have drunk some bloody tea!"
"Mon Dieu! The film is in the cinema because it's not on DVD! Why else would it be-" The two were interrupted by the ringing of Arthur's phone. He knew it wasn't Lukas, Elizabeta or Roderich calling because it wasn't their ring tone. He answered the phone with a curious voice.
"Hello?"
"Arthur, it's Tino!"
"Hi, Tino. What's up?"
"Something's wrong with Peter!"
"What's wrong with Peter?" Arthur's grip on his teacup became tighter.
"I don't know." Tino sniffled through the phone. "We don't know what happened! Berwald and I went to get some ice cream and drinks because we finished them. When we came back, Peter was lying on the ground, AND HE'S NOT BREATHING! I said we should call an ambulance but Berwald said it's something you should look at! I mean, he has these weird bite marks on his neck and-" at that very moment, Arthur's teacup dropped to the ground and chipped.
"Please bring him here! Quickly!" Arthur hung up on the crying Finnish boy and stood up.
"What's wrong?" Francis asked.
"Something's up with Peter."
"Sacré bleu! Is he alright?"
"I don't know...I need to go see for myself." Arthur looked at Francis with a deadly glare. This Brit meant business. Francis gulped and climbed over the fence. He cleaned up picked up the teacup and watched the absolutely invincible British gentleman storm into his house.
After 10 minutes of waiting, the startled Scandinavians knocked on the door. Berwald was carrying an unconscious Peter and Tino was simply in tears. Francis quickly opened the door and invited them in.
"Are they here?!" Arthur ran towards his cousin and took him from Berwald's arms. The mage carried Peter up to his room and tucked him into bed. Unfortunately, Arthur couldn't avert his eyes from the horrific bite mark on Peter's neck. He ran down the stairs and opened the door.
"We're so sorry!" Tino said after swallowing the lump in his throat.
"Where are you going?" Francis asked.
"I'm going to make the right person apologise." He knew exactly where he was going. You didn't need to know people's address; you need to know the world map. The neighbourhood was literally shaped like the world map. All he had to do was cross the Atlantic Bridge and march his way over to an annoying American's house. This time he got a phone call from a hunter.
"What is it, Roderich?"
"If the same thing has happened to you, then I suggest you make your way to Mathias'/Denmark's house. All the vampires are there."
"Thanks for the information."
Xxx
"Who's last?" Sadık asked.
"The nearest house would be Emil's." Gupta pointed to the house at the end of the street. He walked ahead of the others and rang the doorbell.
"I hope that's Kaoru! He said he would be here about now." Emil ran down the stairs and opened the door. "And you are?"
"I was wondering if you'd be interested in trying this new blueberry smoothie for my fruit company."
"Oh, ok." Emil suspiciously took the bottle.
"Don't drink it!" Mr Puffin started squawking.
"Oh honestly! What's the worst thing that could happen?" Emil ignored the bird on his shoulder and drank the 'smoothie'. "This...is really nice."
"Yes, indeed." Gupta smiled maliciously. Emil collapsed in the hallway of his house. A small tabby cat ran in and picked up the bottle and then vanished from the scene with Gupta. A few minutes later, a giddy Kaoru approached the building. He was only giddy because he got to see his boyfriend.
"Why's the door open?" He asked slightly concerned. "Emil!" The boy whispered his lover's name and ran over to the still body lying lifeless on the floor. He stroked the Icelandic boy's pale face, if it could get any paler. Leon laid his head down onto Emil's chest and cried silently, not even sure what was going on.
"Where's that draft coming from?" Lukas wrapped his duvet around himself and stood up. He did look like a caterpillar but Emil and Leon wouldn't care. Lukas walked into every room upstairs to check if all the windows and doors were closed. Although it was a sunny day, he could still feel a cold aura coming from somewhere. He looked down the stairs to see if the front door was open, and it was...but it shouldn't be. He could hear small sobbing coming from the hallway. Lukas hopped down the stairs. He then dropped his covers at the sight before him. "Emil!"
"I-I don't know w-what happened..." Kaoru cried. Lukas rubbed the Asian's back to comfort him. The sorcerer's eyes soon focused on the bite marks on his brother's neck.
"Kaoru, you're welcome to stay the night. You can call one of your brothers if you need to. Now can you help me carry Emil up to his room?"
"S-Sure." Kaoru calmed down quickly and helped to move the unconscious boy to his room. They tucked him into his bed and Kaoru sat right next to him.
"Make sure you don't let anyone in." Lukas chucked on one of his brother's coats.
"Where are you going?"
"Across the road, I won't take long."
Xxx
"Now we can finally start the game!" Alfred cheered and jumped up and down in his seat, even though he was sitting crossed-leg in an armchair.
"I still don't see why we can't play a shooting game..." Basch sighed and made himself comfortable as he sat on the floor.
"Thanks for buying more drinks, Basch." Mathias patted the Swiss boy's hair and leaned back into the sofa.
"Don't touch me."
"Sorry."
"Speaking of apologies, I'm sorry I was late." Vladimir also leaned back into the sofa.
"Who cares? Now we can finally start!" Alfred laughed. As soon as all four boys were about to play the game, the doorbell rang.
Mathias sighed, "I'm-" But the door had already been broken down with a frying pan. Arthur and Roderich walked through the kitchen and then stopped at the doorway, blocking the vampires from escaping. "Gosh, Lukas! Calm your tits! Please stop breaking my house..." Mathias smiled sadly as he knew who it was.
"HOW CAN I POSSIBLY STAY CALM WHEN MY BROTHER MAY BE DEAD?!" Lukas jumped on his annoying neighbour and tackled him to the ground.
"What's happened to Emil?"
"YOU TELL ME!"
"Whoa, Lukas or whoever you are!" Alfred tried to pull him off Mathias. "We have absolutely no idea what's going on."
"DON'T LIE!" Arthur had dark aura emitting off of him.
"Iggy, I'm telling the truth!" The American stood up and approached the Brit.
"DON'T CALL ME IGGY! YOU HURT MY COUSIN! AND TINO AND BERWALD! AND EVEN FRANCIS!" The dark aura soon became a ball of power in Arthur's hand. He threw it at Alfred but Vladimir pushed the 'Hero' out of the way.
"MY CARPET!" Mathias shrieked and stared in horror.
"YOU CARE MORE ABOUT YOUR CARPET THAN MY BROTHER!" Lukas slapped Mathias hard in the face and Mathias didn't hesitate to pull Lukas' hair so he would finally get off him; but the fight still continued, of course.
"What the hell is going on?" Vladimir asked extremely confused.
"Oh, you should know!" Elizabeta scowled. "YOU'RE SUCH A JERK FOR HURTING MY BEST FRIEND!"
"How could I hurt your best friend? Who's your best friend? AND I THOUGHT I HELPED YOU!"
"HOW COULD YOU EVER HELP ME?!" The angry young lady threw her frying pan at the confused Romanian and he ducked. The force from Elizabeta's throw was so strong, the pan had gotten stuck, dented and cracked Mathias' wall.
"NOT MY WALL!" Mathias cried out as he took a blow to his stomach. The arguments and insults and attacks got louder and louder until they were all silenced by a bang. Everyone in the room stared at Vash, who had is arm straight up in the air and a gun in his hand.
"Sorry about, you're ceiling. I'll help you fix this place, Mathias." Basch apologised while lowering his arm.
"Sure..." Mathias muttered.
"Look, what we're trying to say is...we know you're vampires." Roderich sighed deeply. Basch choked on air and accidentally pulled the trigger and shot Mathias' flat screen TV. A loud groan could be heard from the Dane.
"What?" All the vampires said in unison.
"You attacked our friends and family when we weren't looking!" Elizabeta walked over to the wall to pull out her frying pan.
"Now they're in a critical condition." Lukas cried.
"And it's your entire fault since you guys are the only vampires around." Arthur crossed his arms across his chest.