Countries (A Hetalia Fan Fiction)

Chapter 35: Captured

"Are you sure you want to do this"? Germany asks me for the umpteenth time.

"Yes definitely there is no other way", I answer back stubbornly.

It had been a week since Grace and Britain's wedding and during that time we had been preparing for the plan. Germany tried to dissuade me from it with every chance he got and that's why I had been avoiding him. I didn't need his criticism or any criticism for that matter. I needed to be absolutely sure I was going to do this and there was no backing out now.

Germany gives me a sad look but doesn't say anything.

Currently we were at Germany's house with Grace, Britain, America, France, China, Russia, Italy, Romano, Japan, Germany, and Spain and had just finished finalizing the plan.

The plan was supposed to all roll out after I left Germany's house.

"So should I just leave right now"? I question gesturing to my new car.

During the week I got a brand new shiny black Lexus to help with the plan. Not to mention the car was freaking awesome.

"Yeah that'll do", Britain says nodding his head in agreement.

"Welp see ya! Wish me luck guys", I say waving and getting into my car.

"Good luck and be careful"! Grace calls as I drive away.

When I get to my house the sun was starting to set lighting the sky with fiery colors. Soon it would be dark and that's when things would start to get interesting.

The plan was this; the countries would secretly watch my house with cameras planted in the trees and in my house from a house that we rented a little bit down the road. I would be all alone at night with no one spending the night or anything. Hopefully Romania would take the bait.

The plan was that I would get kidnapped by him.

Gingerly touching my ring to make sure it was there I unlock my house and walk inside.

The countries well more like Britain had put a tracking device in my ring so that when I was kidnapped they could follow from a distance as he brought me to wherever he was going to bring me.

You may be thinking, how do you know he will kidnap you and not just shoot you? Well honestly we didn't know for sure and that made it even more dangerous. It was just a theory that since I heard he was cocky that he would like to mess with me before he killed me, like a cat does a mouse.

Then when he brought me to wherever the countries would corner and capture him before he could hurt me. It was an elaborate plan based on theory and I prayed to god it worked.

I sit down in my library and anxiously begin to read. I had to make it look unsuspecting or else I'd be in trouble and he may just shoot me.

I figured since I was good at hiding my true emotion and displaying fake ones on my face that if might as well try my hand at acting. And this plan was would be my first show.

Hours later I finally heard it the click of a gun. I just prayed to god he'd use it to threaten me and not shoot me. I look up and around the room. I feel a soft puff of air on the back of my neck and I whirl around in my chair to see a man behind me that fit the description of Romania.

Romania was rather tall with feathery blond hair, pale skin, red brown eyes, and...fangs.

Wait was he a vampire? No one had told me this and I silently cussed them out in my head.

Suddenly anger envelops me like a dark hot shroud. This man, this man was the core of all my troubles. The reason why I wasn't raised in this dimension, the reason why my whole family is dead, the reason why I had to risk my life to stop him before he could hurt me or anyone else.