Here's my first Hetalia fanfic! Sorry if i used Nyotalia characters but I'm not good with yaoi. But of course this story is made of my strongsuit... Vampires! I'm not that good but not that bad. If anyone wants America to be in a love triangle between France and Uk, just tell me! Please enjoy! The main couple is SpainXFem!Romano

Narrator's POV:

Chiara stared at her surroundings, she wasn't afraid of anything but she knew what she was getting into. She was Chiara Vargas, princess of vampire hunters and she was going to kill them all. She was the only heir to the Vargas family throne since her younger twin sister, Feliciana, was kidnapped by a vampire when they both were just 12 and she was 18 now.

Chiara was a very beautiful Italian woman, she had dark chocolate brown hair that passed a little bit of her shoulders with eyes the color of delicious olives with slightly tanned skin. She always dressed to impress anybody she met. That night she was wearing a short black strapless dress that reached her upper thigh with black strap heels, she was expecting to pick up someone but she wasn't in the mood so she left the nightclub that she was in and she started to walk in the cold, windy streets of Madrid since her grandfather and her had gone there to hunt vampires and open a small Italian food place and mostly for the vampire part.

"Man, I have to get back home before grandpa worries." Chiara mumbled as she ran down the streets of Madrid until she heard a scream, she ran back to where she had heard the scream, she grabbed her vampire killing gun, Crimson Crime. And when she got to where she had supposed that the scream had came from at the beginning which was in an alley, she saw a beautiful woman dead on the floor like if she was a piece of trash and a man standing next to the body.

"Hey you! What did you do to her?" Chiara asked and the man raised his gaze to look at Chiara, but Chiara gasped when she saw the man's face. He was handsome, no flaws at all. The man had shaggy brown hair wih eyes that seemed to shine like precious emeralds and the moon seemed to reflect himself on the man's slightly tanned skin. The man was too handsome, just too flawless, unnatural even, it struck Chiara. The man was a vampire.

"Such a handsome niña." The man purred in Chiara's ear from behind and Chiara shuddered from the fact that the man had moved much faster than she expected and she had shot at nothing.

"Ah!" Chiara screamed and the man threw her to the wall and then pinned her down, making her gun fall, way far away from Chiara. He put Chiara's hands over her head by the wrist with only one hand as the other touched Chiara's hip and then her thigh.

"Ah! Let me go, you perverted, bloodsucking leech!" Chiara screamed in the man's face but he paid no heed to Chiara. The man was too busy examining Chiara's features like if she was some sort of extinct rose that he needed to inspect before grabbing it.

"I'm afraid I cannot do that, mi amiga." The man said with a thick Spanish accent.

"Why not, you bastard!" Chiara screamed even more furious than before. "And what does that mean?!"

She was pissed, why? Because she had never been pinned by a vampire in 6 years that she had started to vampire hunt and this one bastard manages to do it!

"Porque estoy interesado in you." The man whispered huskily in Chiara's ear which caused her to blush but Chiara managed to shake it off.

"I don't understand Spanish, asshole!" Chiara screamed.

"It doesn't matter or does it?" The man said before he kissed Chiara's right cheek and that made Chiara as red as a tomato.

"Why you..!" Chiara started but she couldn't finish his sentence that would include many colorful words which most would be in Italian since the man had put his cold lips on top of Chiara's warm, sweet, rosy lips, to kiss her of course. Chiara was surprised but she was ready to kick the man in his holy place but then she heard a voice.

"Relajate mi amor. Ya todo acabara en un segundo." The man's voice resounded in Chiara's head as she started to relax as the man kissed her more violently and with more passion. A slight whimper escaped Chiara's now swollen lips as the man pulled away from their kiss to start kissing Chiara's white neck. He left some hickeys on Chiara's neck before he started to graze his fangs on the warm neck that held the sweet, red nectar that he needed for the night.

The woman he had attacked wasn't enough and it was good enough for the man that the one person's blood he was craving had appeared. He was a very lucky man.

"I'm going to disfrutar esto, mi amor." The man whispered in Chiara's ear before he licked the spot that he chose to bite and Chiara had snapped out of it.

"Let me go, you bastard! And I don't understand Spanish, you bastard!" Chiara screamed and she felt something sharp penetrate the right side of her neck right into his jugular vein and she screamed in that exact moment but her mouth was covered and she was getting weak by every gulp of blood the vampire managed to swallow.

"I should've drank poison to kill this bastard." Chiara thought bitterly before she let out something that sounded like a moan which caused the vampire to moan against Chiara's neck.

She needed for someone to help her but apparently no one was outside except the woman that got killed and whose dead body was dumped in front of her.

While Chiara tried to resolve his problems, the man was feeling like if he was drowning in a sea of delicacy. Chiara's blood tasted to him like a mixture of sweet and spicy.

"It must be because of her personality." The man thought as he drank more, he started to hear that Chiara was breathing heavily and that her pulse was slowing down. He reluctantly took his fangs out of Chiara's neck, he licked the spot that he bit into and separated himself from Chiara whom from loss of blood and a little bit of shock slid down to the floor.

"Muchas gracias." The man said as he crouched down to look at Chiara whom was still breathing heavily for the loss of blood.

"Who the f*ck are you?!" Chiara managed to exclaim to her assaultant as she looked for her gun but the man had grabbed her chin to make her look at him.

"I'm Antonio Fernandez Carriedo. And you are now mine, Chiara Vargas. Por siempre." Antonio said and Chiara's eyes widened at what the man said for those two words in Spanish, she did understand.

Before she could counter those words said by the Spanish vampire, another voice interrupted him.

"Oi Antonio! We have to leave before the hunters get here!" A man with a German accent spoke.

"Oui! Mon ami, hurry!" Another man with a French accent said.

"Si! Goodbye, my love." Antonio said as he kissed Chiara on the lips and disappeared.

"Damn it." Chiara said as she crawled to grab her gun and putting it in her purse, she tried to get up but she fell down.

"Chiara, what the hell happened to you?!" A girl with long blonde hair tied in two low ponytails asked Chiara as she entered to help her. It was one of Chiara's vampire hunting friends, Madeleine Williams. She had long dark-blonde hair that always seemed to be tied in two low ponytails and with icy blue eyes and some glasses with creamy skin and a delicate body. She was wearing a red dress that reached her knees with red heels.

"Yeah, what happened?" Madeleine's older twin sister, Allison Jones asked out of nothing as she also appeared to help the Italian girl stand up. Allison had short wavy dark-blonde hair, saying that it helped people difference her from Madeleine, with the same blue eyes as her little sister but without the glasses and the same skin color. She was wearing a dark blue dress that reached her lower thigh.

"A vampire bit me." Chiara said as the two sisters helped her stand up.

"Let's take you home. Your grandpa will know what to do." Madeleine said as they took Chiara to Allison's blue Jaguar.

What they didn't know was that the 3 vampires were staring at the girls from the top of a building.

"I want to bind myself to the sweet little American! She looks so delicious! Don't you think, Mon amis?" The French man spoke. He had golden blonde hair that almost reached his shoulder, with sapphire-like eyes and pale skin. His name was Francis Bonnefoy.

"Well, I want her Canadian sister. She looks more like my type." The German -I mean Prussian man- said. He had short messy white hair with shining ruby red eyes and pale skin. He looked like an albino. His name was Gilbert Bielschmidt.

"Calm down, mis amigos. We'll have them, all to ourselves when the time is right." Antonio said.

Words in Spanish: (I'm Latina so I know how to write these things)

Niña: Girl

My amigo(a): my friends

Porque estoy interesado: Because I'm interested

Relajate mi amor. Ya todo acabara en un segundo: Relax my love, everything will be over in a second

Disfrutar esto, mi amor: Enjoy this, my love

Muchas Gracias: Thank you

Por Siempre: Forever

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