When a drunk England casts a spell, what will happen to our hero? Can a country,or two, help and take care of him till the next G-8 meeting?

"Those eyes were ravenous, hungry for power and would do anything to get it.  And in Russia's eyes that is what was truly beautiful. He would do anything in his power to make those beautiful, powerful, icey blue eyes his and his alone."

I lie to myself all the time. But I never believe me. ~S.E. Hinton It's so easy. To be fake. It's as easy as One, Two, Three, A, B, C. (RATED MATURE FOR SENSITIVE MATERIAL) HUMAN AU

yES it'S mE, siLk i have decide to write the story of this AU along with my brother bad grammar warning oof- btw there's no shipping in this AU but you can ship whatever you want-- *All event,character and place just a fiction* Eddsworld belong to Edd Gould Blessworld Au belong to me

When England finds America down by his doorway half-dead, something was off. Alfred seemed sort of, pale. His eyes seemed to glow quite a bit more than it's usual brightness. The sun burned the young American easily and his usual fat foods didn't appeal to him quite as much... It's only when the fangs were added to the picture when realization hit the two. Although nearly impossible, Arthur came to the obvious conclusion that Alfred was now in fact a vampire. (Meh, I'm bad at these summary stuffz....... Oh whale! Sooo there is yaoi in this fanfiction [ hence the tags and pairing ] This fanfiction will go from seriousness to the derpiest shiat, so heads up for that! This leans more towards UkUs than UsUk though… Actually it leans towards it a lot..! Oh well, please comment on how I can improve! I'll shut up now....)