Do you know how to Babysit? (Hetalia x Child Reader Fanfic)

Chapter 10: Vampires and Loose Teeth

Suggested by @ChristenCrosser, Romania and Bulgaria will be in the story. And, suggested by @Potato_duh_Potato and @Moonsstar12, Spain and France will also be in the story.

(Name's) POV

Mr. Russia had some guests coming over. One of them was a man with black hair and green eyes and the other one was a man with brown hair and red eyes. I think their names were Bulgaria and Romania.

I watched from a corner as the two men talked to Russia. That's when the man with red eyes noticed. "Now who are you little one?" he asked. He had sharp teeth like a vampire.

"I-I-I'm (Name)," I replied, being a bit nervous.

"Hey Russia, you didn't tell us that a little girl was living with you," Mr. Bulgaria said.

"She is staying with me for a little while, da?" Mr. Russia replied.

Mr. Romania walked over to me and so did Mr. Bulgaria. They were looking at me and asking me a bunch of questions. "Um, Mr. Romania?"

"Yes child?" Mr. Romania asked.

"Are you a vampire?"

"Yes I am."

"If you are, how come you don't sparkle?"

Mr. Romania didn't reply. In fact, he went to a corner and sat there, mumbling, "Why am I viewed that way?"

3rd Person's POV

After Romania and Bulgaria left, Russia took (Name) to his car and started driving towards the airport. A few hours after a long flight, the two landed in Paris, France. There, Russia and the little girl walked around the city of lights. Russia lead her to a large mansion not far outside the city. Russia rang the doorbell and then a minute later, France answered the door.

"Bonjour mademoiselle (Name)," France greeted before kissing (Name)'s little hand and making her giggle. He then picked the child up and held her in his arms. "Now my petite fille, I should show you to your room."

"Hold on for just a moment France," Russia said, making the French man turn around to see the Russian man had a dark aura around him. "If you do anything to hurt the little sunflower, I promise that you will not see the light of day again, da? Do I make myself clear?"

"O-Oui, I understand."

"Good."

(Name)'s POV

Mr. France took me upstairs to a big room. I was able to get on top of the bed and lay down for a minute. It felt like I was laying on top of a cloud. "Is it comfortable?" he asked.

I nodded. "It's really comfy." That's when my tummy growled.

"Oh, are you 'ungry petit?"

I nodded again.

Mr. France smiled and then picked me up. He carried me to the kitchen and then placed me in a seat at a table. He then went to the kitchen for a little bit and came back with something that looked like a pizza. "Zhis is a Tart Flambee," Mr. France said. "I 'ope you enjoy it."

I smiled and then went to take a piece of the tart. However, when I bit down on it, my mouth began to hurt. "Oww!" I cried.

"What's wrong?"

"My mouth hurts."

"Open up (Name)." I opened my mouth as wide as possible and allowed Mr. France to look inside. "Oh my, it looks like you 'ave a loose tooth."

"Really?" I asked. "I've never had a loose tooth before."

"Well now you do. Do you want me to pull it out for you?"

"Yes please." (A/N: Independent and polite? You are on a roll reader!) Mr. France took a hold of my tooth, which was one of my front teeth, and pulled on it. It hurt though so I asked him to stop. Then he went to make a phone call.

A few hours later, there was a knock at the door. Mr. France went to answer it and on the other side of the door was Mr. Prussia and a man with brown hair and green eyes. "You called?" Mr. Prussia asked.

"Oui, (Name) 'as a loose tooth and needs it to pulled out," Mr. France explained.

"Don't you worry amigo," the other man said. "We can help you out. Now where is the little chica?"

I looked out from around the corner and looked up at the man. I was going to say something when I was picked up by Mr. Prussia. "How is mein awesome Mädchen doing?" he asked as he held me.

I giggled. "I'm fine Mr. Prussia."

That's when the man from before walk over to me. He had a big smile on his face. "Hola chica, I am Spain, or España," he greeted.

"I'm (Name). Nice to meet you Mr. Spain."

"So (Name) you have a loose tooth I hear."

I nodded and wiggled my tooth with my tongue.

"Vell zhen, ve're going to have to remove it. Now, I'll need some string, a bow and an arrow."

"Huh?"

3rd Person's POV

Everyone stood outside as Prussia tied (Name)'s loose tooth to a string and then tied the other end of the string to an arrow. "Are you sure this is a good idea Prussia?" Spain asked.

"Don't vorry, I've done this a million times to Lithuania," Prussia insisted as he aimed for a target on a tree.

After he released the arrow, the tooth flew out of (Name)'s mouth and sailing into the air, bouncing off the trees and then sailing back towards the house, bouncing off that and then hitting France in his.....gluteous-maximus, causing the French man to scream out in pain. "Ahhhhh!"

"Oops, sorry France," Prussia apologized. "Here, hold still." He pulled the arrow out and France screamed like a little girl. (A/N: No offense to you reader.)

(Name)'s POV

Mr. France yelled at Mr. Prussia for a long time while Mr. Spain offered me a tomato, which I ate. Then Mr. Spain led me inside. "Come along chica," he said. "We should get that tooth of yours under a pillow tonight so Ratoncito Pérez can give you a little gift."

"Who?" I asked.

"He is like the tooth fairy."

"Oh, okay."

So (Name) lost a tooth and France got an arrow stuck in him........Seems like a normal day. Then again, (Name) is stuck in Hetalia. Anyway, please comment, vote and share.