All right, this is a story I wrote based on a short 5-page comic I found on deviantArt (First page: .com(slash)art(slash)APH-Morning-Pick-Me-Up-pg1-38 2084498)

Summary: After a transformation, Alfred and Matt find themselves in the middle of a massive battle between good and evil. Supernatural AU. Human names used

Genre: Supernatural/Drama/Humor with some Romance on the side

Pairings: AmericaXUkraine, CanadaXBelgium, BritainXBelarus

Rating: T for violence, swearing and some sexual references

Enjoy!

The Power Within

Chapter I: Transformation

"Hyper-Combo KO! Player 2 Wins!"

"WOO!" Alfred shouted with joy at his recent victory against his brother in the game. He then turned to Matthew, his twin, whose appearance only differed from him in eye color and hair length, with a smirk.

"You lost this round, Mattie, which means you get us refills," he explained.

"I know, Alfred. Just hold tight and I'll be back," Matt responded with a slight sigh.

"Well, this ties us two for two! Loser of the last round has to do dishes for a week!" Alfred called to Matt as he went to the kitchen to refill their drinks and snacks.

"Can you set up the next match?" Matt called from the kitchen.

"Yeah, same characters you had last time?"

"Yeah,"

"All right," Al called, setting up the final match and finishing up right before Matt got back with refills. He then sat down and began the final match of the night.

"Too bad Arthur couldn't join us," Matt remarked in the middle of their match.

"Yeah, ever since he started dating that Russian woman, he's been practically ignoring us," Alfred responded.

"Actually Al, she's Belarusian," Matt corrected his brother.

"Whatever," Alfred replied before shutting up to focus on the match.

Little did the twins know that they were being watched as they enjoyed their "Bros' Night".

Outside a window, there was a man peeking in on the boys as they played their game.

I'm not sure about this Matt, but Alfred? He's perfect, thought the man as he continued to watch, waiting for what seemed to be an opportune moment.

Finally the game ended. Both twins shook hands, congratulating each other on a good game with one of them looking slightly disappointed in being stuck with a tedious chore for a week. They cleaned up and walked straight off to their bedrooms.

The mystery man locked on to his intended target, Alfred as he headed to his room and followed him while still outside the house. Now, he only had to wait until Alfred fell asleep.

About fifteen minutes later, Alfred succumbed to sleep and the mystery man snuck in through his bedroom window. He looked over Alfred's sleeping form for only a moment before getting to work. He leaned down and sank his fangs into Alfred's neck, relishing the taste of his blood as it flooded his mouth. After a moment of sucking Alfred's blood, the mystery man pulled back, watched as the wound healed instantaneously without leaving any scars and then cut his own wrist. He positioned his wound right over Alfred's open mouth and watched as his own blood dripped into the sleeping man's mouth. Alfred unconsciously swallowed the mystery man's blood, turning slightly but remaining asleep.

It has begun. Tomorrow night, the transformation will be complete, the mystery man thought to himself as he left without a trace.

The next day Alfred awoke feeling a powerful burst of energy. Well, he always woke up feeling energetic, but this morning took it even further. He felt as though he could run a marathon and then bench press a few train engines. Though throughout the day, he found himself growing weaker and feeling as though he was dying of thirst. He tried to quench it with all kinds of beverages but nothing seemed to work. He didn't think much of it, reasoning that it was probably nothing.

That night, things took a turn for the worse. Matt was out on a date with his girlfriend while Alfred waited for him in the living room playing a video game. He stopped for a moment when he felt a strange pain in his teeth. He rushed to the giant mirror hanging in the living room to examine the problem. What he saw nearly made him jump out of his skin.

His canines had elongated into the fangs most vampires in the movies had. His hair was slightly longer and a more pale blond with his skin being deathly pale as well. His eyes were now an even darker blue with cat slit pupils. To make sure he wasn't hallucinating, Alfred lifted his hand and touched the mirror, watching the reflection do the same. Freaking out even more, he lifted a finger to one of his newly formed fangs and had to stop himself from screaming as blood started flowing from where his finger touched his fang. Before he could do anything else, the door opened.

"Al, I'm back!" Matt called as he closed the door. Alfred froze as a wonderful scent invaded his nose. And it was coming from Matt! Al wasn't sure exactly what he smelled, but he knew he wanted to taste it, no matter what! Al then slowly turned to Matt, bearing his fangs.

"Al, are you all right?" Matt asked after putting his keys in a dish on a shelf near the front door. He slowly approached his twin to see what was wrong when Al immediately jumped and knocked him to the ground.

"Al, I don't know what you're doing but whatever it is, it isn't funny!" Matt shouted as he tried to push Alfred off of him. But Al's grip was locked tight and wouldn't budge anytime soon. Alfred simply grinned maniacally but something seemed to snap in his mind. He immediately got off his brother and slowly backed off before turning away while crouching and not soon after started crying. Matt got up and slowly approached him, wanting to provide whatever comfort he could for his brother.

"Al, what's wrong?" he asked with concern as he attempted to place a hand on Al's shoulder.

"Stay away from me, Matt! I don't know what it is, but there's this urge inside me telling me to hurt you!" Alfred cried out through his tears. Matt backed away slowly in shock before taking out his phone.

In a darkened bedroom, two figures, a man and a woman slept peacefully. That is, until a phone started ringing, waking them both up.

"Stay here Natasha, I'll get it," the man said, urging the woman back to bed as he reached for his nightstand to grab his cell phone.

"Hello Matthew, what is it?" he asked sleepily after answering his phone.

"Arthur, I need your help! There's something really wrong with Alfred and I'm not sure what it is! Could you please hurry down here? If we don't do something, it'll only get worse!" Matt shouted frantically through the phone.

"What happened?" Arthur asked, sounding more awake and concerned then before.

"Well, when I got back from my date with Anri, Alfred tackled me to the ground. This wouldn't be anything new but he held me there with an iron grip and there was something off about his appearance. His hair is slightly longer and paler, his skin is a really pale white, his eyes are an even darker blue with cat pupils and it looked like he had fangs! He then climbed off me and told me that I should stay away because he had this urge to hurt me!" Matt explained. Arthur's eyes shot wide open.

"Stay calm, I'll be there as soon as possible!" Arthur told Matt before hanging up. He then hopped out of bed and got dressed. Before he left, he walked towards the woman's side of the bed as she lay there half asleep.

"Something's wrong with one of my brothers. I'll be back soon Natasha," he assured her while running his fingers through her long pale blond hair before leaning down and pressing a kiss to her cheek. She turned and leaned up to meet his eyes.

"Don't be out too long Arthur," Natasha said to him before capturing his lips in a good-bye kiss. He nodded in assurance before grabbing a bag off the dresser and leaving the bedroom. On his way to the basement, he rummaged through the bag and pulled out a wooden cross on a chain necklace. He put the cross in his pocket and made his way to the basement. He grabbed a handful of a powder in a bowl on one of the many tables in the room. He then walked to a dias in the center of the room, chanted a few words and then dropped the powder, causing him to vanish.

Arthur appeared in front of Al and Matt's front door and walked straight in. Inside, he found Al sitting on the ground with his knees pulled to his face with Matt standing over him with a worried look. Though Matt turned once he noticed Arthur and led him over to Alfred.

"What do you think it is?" Matt asked as Arthur glanced over Alfred before pulling the cross necklace out his pocket.

"Well, we'll have to confirm my suspicions first," Arthur explained as he put the cross around his right wrist for a moment. He then focused a finger at his left wrist and made a laser appear from his finger to cut his skin. The minute blood started to flow; Al looked up and immediately jumped up and approached Arthur. Alfred stared at the blood on Arthur's wrist with an intense hunger in his eyes. Arthur smiled warmly at Alfred and lifted his wrist. Al immediately grabbed it and started to lick up the flowing blood before sucking on the wound. Matt stared in disbelief.

"Just as I thought, Alfred has been transformed into a vampire," Arthur concluded after swiftly yanking his wrist away, watching as the wound healed without scarring.

"What can we do?" Matt asked.

"Well, I'm not exactly an expert on vampires but I know someone who can help. He'll be arriving in the neighborhood tomorrow and I'll bring him over after I help him get settled. But for now, we'll have to place a seal on him. It'll allow him to keep his bloodthirst under control and suppress his new powers and weaknesses," Arthur explained. He then lifted his hands and shot magical energy from them, sealing Alfred's hands together and restraining him. Alfred glared at Arthur angrily, waiting to see what he would do. Arthur took the cross from his wrist and detached the chain.

"By the power infused in all things real," Arthur chanted as he approached Al. He then attached the two ends of the necklace around Alfred's neck before finishing the chant, "Lock up his inner vampire in a seal!"

After that a soft light surrounded Alfred, and then slowly faded away. After which, it revealed Alfred resembled his old human self again. The only thing that remained were his fangs which were much shorter but still prominent. The magic restraints vanished and Al fell to the ground, breathing heavily and with a hand over his heart. "Just what the hell kind of chant was that?" Alfred asked in disbelief.

"It was pretty lame," Matt responded with a giggle. Arthur sighed with a facepalm. They really shouldn't be joking about this, he thought to himself before turning to Matt.

"Just keep a close eye on him and try not to do anything that would force the seal to react. Make sure he gets some blood before my friend arrives, all right," Arthur told Matt, who nodded in understanding.

"Good, now I've got to go. Get some rest and look after each other," Arthur told the twins before walking out the front door.

After Arthur left, Alfred had huddled up against the wall with his knees to his chest. Matt approached him to comfort him but this time wasn't pushed away. He sat down next to his twin and hugged him from the side with his head on his shoulder.

"What am I going to do Mattie? What's going to happen? And what will Irunya think?" Al asked while trying to hold back more tears.

"I don't know but I do know that if Irunya truly loves you, she won't care if you're a human or a vampire," Matt responded to the best of his ability. Alfred only pressed his forehead to his knees.

"Look, it's late. We should get some sleep. It'll be easier to handle all of this when we're not tired," Matt suggested. Al nodded in agreement and headed to his room.

As he settled down to go to sleep, Matt walked in. He crouched beside Al's bed and gently rested a hand on his cheek.

"What is it?" Alfred asked.

"I just wanted to let you know that, no matter what happens to you, you're my brother and I'll always love you and be there for you. I know you'd do the same for me," Matt assured him with a warm smile. Al smiled back before falling asleep. Matt left for his room, satisfied.

When Arthur got home, he found Natasha sitting on the couch in the living room in only her nightgown. When she noticed Arthur, she got up and went straight into his arms.

"Is everything all right?" she asked with concern.

"Everything is fine, Natasha. Now, let's get back to bed. I don't know about you but I don't want to be tired when Sorin gets here tomorrow," he answered with a slight laugh. She nodded in agreement as they went back to bed.

Well, I hope you enjoyed the first chapter. Here are the human names to keep in mind

America: Alfred Williams-Jones

Canada: Matthew Williams-Jones

Britain: Arthur Kirkland

Belarus: Natalia "Natasha" Arłoŭskaja

Belgium: Anri Peeters

Ukraine: Iryna "Irunya" Chernenko

Romania: Sorin Dumitru

Well, stay tuned for more!