AN: Just a friendly reminded that Tommy is 2!p America.

Kiku frowned and put his chopsticks down next to his meal. The group approached Alfred and him and stopped at the end of their table where the two sat alone together. All three of the men didn't even give Kiku a single glance because all their guileful eyes were fixed on his friend.

"How ya doin' Alfred? Enjoying lunch?" the leading man with auburn hair said with a crooked smile, revealing that one spot in his mouth where he was missing a tooth. Kiku remembered the guy bragging about some fight he got into a while back. He shows it off as his prized battle scar.

Alfred turned to face the man with the strong northern accent. He couldn't decide if he were from somewhere in New York, New Jersey or maybe the guy was from Boston. "Hey Tommy!" the other American smiled politely. "Haven't seen you in a while. Did you go on some sort of vacation?"

The three hooligans just grinned as Tommy nodded his head. "Uh yeah, somethin' of the sort."

The Japanese boy knew better than Alfred. It was the getting late into the school year and was definitely not a time to be out on holiday. The tanned student was obviously out of school for other unknown purposes that probably involved the law.

Alfred looked as though he was about to ask some silly question on where he went for his excursion, but stopped when Tommy pushed aside the food near him and put his hand down on the table to lean himself on. He totally blocked Kiku out of the blonde's sight so Alfred had no choice but to look at him.

Pulling his black shades down on his noise, Tommy let his reddish-brown eyes bore hard into Alfred's sapphire ones. He gulped at the sudden attention and leaned back slowly in his seat. He wasn't afraid of the guy like most of the student body, he just didn't always understand his attentions. "So I been thinkin' Alfred. That we should hang out this weekend or somethin' yeah? Think it will be real cool to see each other outside school in our," he paused to smirk at the blondes reddened checks. The guy was too cute sometimes. "natural habitats." He finished.

The American let his eyes dance on the man before him. From his smug-like smile to his greaser black coat and matching biker boots. His faded skinny jeans had multiple slashes that revealed his tanned legs. And he could have sworn he saw bloodstains on the washed-out jeans. He usually wasn't the one to judge someone on his or her appearance, but Alfred had a feeling that he didn't want to see Tommy in his 'natural habitat.'

Now how was he going to turn a guy done that literally beat someone half to death with a nailed baseball bat? Or was that just a rumor?

"He's not interested."

Tommy quirked one if his dark eyebrows and turned to where the little annoying voice came from. Kiku was calmly looking up at him with his secure brown eyes. This made the brash student laugh out loud and stand up tall with his two sidekicks coming closer. "an' who the hell are you? His butt boy?" all three of them started laughing at the idiotic joke as Kiku just rolled his eyes.

"No. I am his best friend and we already have plans this weekend. Isn't that right Alfred?" Kiku nodded to his friend who was obviously trying his best to stay out of the conversation and looking elsewhere.

"Huh-I mean yeah! Everything is already set in stone so uh maybe another time?" Alfred didn't like lying but sometimes it was necessary to help him out of uncomfortable situations like the one he was currently in.

Tommy eyed them for a moment to wait and see if one of them would crack. The Japanese boy ginned at him as he picked up his chopsticks and continued on with his meal.

"Hah whatever. Not like you gonna spend everyday with him." He said in Kiku's direction before turning to face Alfred again and fixed his smile into a more friskier wicked one. "Guess we gotta wait then huh? Don't worry though, I'll have you all to myself another weekend." Kiku almost choked on his lunch. "Catch ya around then, babe."

Tommy winked at him as he walked backwards with his hands in his leather jacket. Eventually he and his friends were gone and the lunchroom had a much more comforting feel to it. Except for the non-stop chattering of the schoolgirls that surrounded them.

Alfred let out his breath before giving his best friend a huge beam of gratitude. "Dude I soo owe you one. I actually thought I would have to go out on a date alone with him! I mean I'm sure he's a nice guy under all those scars and tattoos but I don't know how Matt would look past them." Suddenly he busted out into laughter causing a few glances in their direction. His laugh always got people's attention. "C-can you imagine me bringing Tommy home to introduce to my brother!? Oh man I think I'd be grounded for life." He stopped his loud hooting at once. "No seriously Kiku, I think I would have to spend the rest of my life with Matthew. Huh, kinda creepy to think about that…"

Kiku listened to his friend as he talked but knew that Alfred probably wasn't caring if he were or not. He came to the idea that the blond just liked the sound of his voice and it was hard to stop once he started. "Alfred… I do not think you should be taking this as lightly as you are."

"You seriously think Matt will keep me locked up for the rest of my life?" he asked taking a sip of his water to heal his tired throat.

"I mean Tommy. He's aiming for you." The dark-haired boy said in a dim tone with a frown on his troubled face.

Even though he tried to be meaningful with his words, Alfred still broke out laughing. "Oh come one Kiku! You really think a guy like that has serious feelings for me? I'm sure he'll change his mind as soon as he figures out that I don't even know how to ride a bike non less a motorcycle."

Obviously the boy just wasn't getting what he was trying to hint to him about the hazardous guy from before. "I am being serious Alfred. He is nothing but trouble to society and himself. I think it would be wise to not confront him on your own. Especially when he is with his crew."

"Ok now you're starting to sound like my brother. I'm a 17-year-old man, Kiku. I think I know how to take care of myself and guys like him. And like I said before, he's not my type! So you have nothing to worry about." Alfred stood from the lunch table and tossed his water bottle into the recycling can with a swoosh.

Kiku didn't say anything more and stood up as well to toss his things out. He knew Alfred was more than qualified to take care of himself, especially with an older brother like Matthew, but the guy was just too naïve. He didn't fear things that most others would. He was one of the only ones in the school who didn't fear Tommy or his crowd of friends. Alfred saw something unique in everybody and apparently he saw something in Tommy too to not be terrified or distressed about with the biker.

~.~

School finally came to an end and most students went on their way home or stayed after for school groups or sports. Though sadly Alfred didn't stay behind for neither of those activities. Kiku had used that 'I so owe you one' that afternoon and required Alfred to stay after with him on an extra studying session for chemistry. Alfred knew he wasn't doing to swell in the class so he decided that it wouldn't be all bad and actually ended up taking notes. He especially needed to pass chemistry if he wanted to graduate from high school and not live with his older brother for the rest of his life. The thought of Matt waking him up every morning in an apron and making pancakes made him feel like a kid that was staying over at his grandmothers for the summer. But just staying for the summer seemed like zilch compared to staying till the end of his life. Surely he would go mad.

The pair walked out the school and into the setting sun. Alfred yawned and stretched his arms out over his head. "At last I'm freee." He smiled into the cool air and relaxed at the thought of it being twilight and the moon will soon rise.

The shorter haired boy laughed as he looked at his cell phone. "You know it wasn't so bad. Now your brother will not need to assist you with your homework since you understand it."

"You're right! Finally a night where I can just relax on the sofa and do absolutely nothing." He smiled as he checked for the usually black Mercedes that his brother drove. It didn't appear to be in same spot where Matt would usually park. Alfred told his sibling that he was going to stay after but maybe he should have gave him a time to pick him up. Point one for Alfred.

"Not going on a run tonight then?" Kiku smirked, as he texted who Alfred assumed was his older brother, Yao.

"Ha-ha-ha. You think you're so funny. And as if I would be able to even take two steps outside without Matt up my ass about it."

A car then pulled up to the curb with its headlights flashing and car horn honking repeatedly. Kiku groaned and quickly typed something in his phone before pressing send. A few seconds later the car stopped his racket and went dark. The window slid down and an Asian man with a long dark brown hair ponytail stuck his head out the window. " Aiyah, what are you doing standing around for!? You will catch cold! Get in now!" Kiku's older brother Yao shouted from the window. His accent was a lot thicker than Kiku's was and apparently Chinese.

Kiku rolled his eyes before turning to his grinning friend. "I wanted to wait with you for your brother but-"

"Who is that boy!? Is that your boyfriend!?"

Alfred grinned and waved eagerly to Yao, not noticing the blush forming on Kiku's cheeks.

"-I think it would be best for us all if I get my brother out of public. You don't mind if I leave Alfred?"

"Matt will be here soon. No worries little guy. But I do think you need to worry about your brother other there." He said pointing to Yao who was leaning half way out the window to try to pet the cat that strolled up to the side of his parked car.

"Don't even think about trying to take that one home with us!" the dark-haired boy yelled to his brother as he marched his way over there before climbing in and yanking the longer haired man back into his seat.

Alfred waved as he watched the two drive off and down the street, leaving him alone on the sidewalk. "Suppose I should shoot Matt a text." He mumbled as he began typing into his phone. After waiting for a reply and receiving none, the boy decided that he'd wait on the sidewalks bench till his brother showed. Normally he'd just walk but he knew that Mat would freak if he showed up to the school and didn't find his little brother being there like he said. Plus, he didn't mind sitting alone in the dark. It was comforting and the chilly seasoned air felt pleasant.

5 minutes turned into 10 and soon that doubled into 20 and still no Matt. Growing incredibly bored, the blonde plugged in his headphones as he hummed a tone and put the buds into his ears. Music playing, autumn air kissing, and night overpowering the burnt out sky. Alfred was in complete undisturbed bliss with the night's turn of events. Maybe he should give his brother wrong times to pick him up more often so he could enjoy some time to himself every so often now that his nightly getaways have been dissolved.

The air turned remoter as the breeze picked up for a spilt second that was almost unrecognizable. A shadow danced slowly along the fence and with the trees. It moved from article to article till it slowed along a moonless patch that rested behind Alfred. The black void behind him was then illuminated with two orbs of violet pools. Red flickered in them but lavender was their valid color. The pools of color eyed Alfred furtively from behind as they crept up closer in mute strides till the eyes were graced with a mouth and the mouth bore fangs.

The creature leered as it closed its eyes and opened its mouth broader, leaning in close to where its breath would dance upon its victim's neck. Fangs gleamed in reflection from the moon that would soon be covered in ruby-red blood.

Suddenly there was a gust of wind that almost shook Alfred off the bench. Instinctively he grasped his neck for some off reason and spun around in wonder with his headphones falling from his ears and the night's sounds dribbled in. But to his relief, nothing was there. Alfred let out a hopeless chuckle and turned back around. It was only the wind he thought before putting his music back into his ears and shaking off the almost fright.

~.~

Ivan was harshly thrown backward into a bricked wall that cracked from the impact of his heavy physique. The Russian winced when his head make sharp contact with the bricks and began to throb uncomfortably. A low rumbling erupted in his throat but the roar was not able to escape when a pair of hard hands enthralled themselves securely around his neck.

The vampire flashed his violet eyes opened to his sudden attacker as his orbs spilled into a pool of livid emerald.

That's when the Russian vampire cracked a grin of amusement.

"Ah, Arthur comrade. That wasn't very polite of you to attack when I wasn't paying attention. How sneaky of you~." Arthur's grip only tightened around his neck that made the silver-haired man growl and grin wider.

"Ivan… What were you about to do?" Arthur snarled between his teeth, while being careful to not dig his nails through the man's scarf and into his pale neck. He was tempted to though…

"I thought you didn't want to be involved? Change your mind so soon?"

Arthur growled and elevated the man higher off the ground. Ivan gave the man credit for being stronger than he looked but he was not someone who liked to be manhandled.

Ivan gripped the others wrist before he gave the man a taste of his own strength that he knew was superior than his own. His gloved hand freed his neck from the ones of the smaller man who let go as soon as he merely touched his fragile little wrist. The Russian vampire dropped to the ground with a loud thud when his boots hit the frozen soil. Brushing himself off from brick dust and other earthy objects, Ivan couldn't help but to find himself becoming more and more annoyed with the Englishman just watching him. He interrupted him from a meal then indecently threw him against a wall, and here he thought that they were supposed to be acquaintances.

"Why do I feel as though I missed yet another wearisome performance amongst you two?

Ivan and Arthur turned to find Francis sitting on a wall with his legs crossed, looking on them in displeasure. "You both know that we were ordered not to cause conflict." He alleged looking at Arthur then revolved towards Ivan. "Or spill innocent blood." Ivan just hummed in response.

"It is not my fault if I crave a little taste. We are predators after all, it's in our nature." The Russian said as if evident.

"But why specifically him?" Arthur requested.

Ivan turned so his gaze was fixed on the anger Englishman who was glaring at him as if to intimate him. He found it amusing of him to try.

"Even you can't deny the fact that he is exotic, da?" Ivan said truthfully and smiled to show off his fangs. Fangs that would have had a taste of that exotic human if it weren't for the damn persistent man.

The two stood there in silence as their eyes battled it out. Both letting their intense obscure aura fill the air around them as the night dragged on.

Francis was about to brake up their silent battle till a noise in the distance caught his attention. He narrowed his eyes into the dark that rested out beyond the roads before displeasure struck his features and he flied down off the wall.

"We must leave. The hunt has begun..." The French man alerted the two who stopped and inhaled the air around them.

"He is right. I can smell them. How annoying. The night was just starting to get fun." Ivan smirked, glancing to Arthur who wasn't paying him the least bit of attention. His eyes were cast in a different direction, where the boy was peacefully sitting.

"He may be in danger if he continues to sit alone." He whispered as his green eyes touched on the blond boy who sat alone with a soft smile on his lips.

Francis and Ivan turned and observed the American as he continued to sit doing absolutely nothing. The boy wasn't looking at anything in particular, but it looked as though he were enjoying himself.

"What an interesting garcon, non? To sit alone in the night with beast such as you two about and not be afraid." The French man hummed in curiosity, ignoring the glare he was receiving from Arthur.

"That is only because he has yet to see the monsters hiding in the nights mist…" Ivan and Francis both looked at Arthur as he said it. He was right in a way. The boy would surely fear the darkness once he knew what was hiding in it. It was a shame to ruin someone's peacefulness, but usually the only ones that it did were the ones that died soon after.

Suddenly a new scent entered their noises and all three of them couldn't help but to tense at the scent.

"Matt! I thought I was going to have to start collecting firewood and build a tent! Good thing it's a nice night huh?" Alfred removed his headphones to stand up and meet half way with his brother.

"I'm…so…sorry!" he panted. Obviously the man ran to retrieve him.

"You just run a marathon or something? Where's your car?"

Matthew took a few deep breaths before walking closer to Alfred and pulling him into his arms for a hug. "I am so relieved that you are safe Ally! I was so scared!" he complained into his sunny blond hair.

Alfred pushed away so he could look his brother in the eyes. "Matt…where's the car?" he looked him up and down to discover that he still had on a suit. "Wait… did you run here all the way from work!? That's like, uh a lot of miles!"

The older sibling smiled and relaxed some that he knew his brother was perfectly safe. Nights like the one now weren't safe for people like Alfred. Young people have been disappearing into the night and being found dead later in the following day. The thought of such a horridness thing happening to his brother forced him into an ireful sprint all the way to his school.

"The car had a flat tire so I left it behind."

"What about calling a cab?" The thought never crossed Matthew's mind with all the images of his precious little brother screaming his name for help. Plus cabs could be stuck in traffic and he wouldn't want to risk that.

"I had no money to pay for one." He lied.

Alfred groaned and caused his brother to slightly panic. "W-What's wrong!?"

"Then that means we can't pay for one home! We're going to have to walk now!"

Matthew just watched in revelation as his little sibling started hiking past him and down the sidewalk in the direction of home. He then smiled happily and jogged to catch up. "We can pass time by talking about your day! Wait! Slow down Ally!"

The three vampires stood in the shadows and watched the two blond brothers walk off down the street. "Must be the his senior… I believe he will be safe now Arthur." Francis grinned at the man who was trying to ignore him by the looks of it.

"Let us leave now. I do not want to spend my night being hunted." Ivan walked past them but kept close to the walls to hide himself in the shadows. It was hard for him since his entire being was practically glowing when the moon was out. As Ivan walked on his own in the protection on the shadows, he couldn't get the face of Alfred's brother out of his head. His scent was familiar and seeing his face up closer only stirred more of a misplaced memory. He couldn't figure it out just yet but he had a feeling that the memory wasn't specifically going to be a good one and being around the blonde may trigger it.

~.~

"She's dead… Too late again." Ludwig frowned at the sight of the helpless women that lay lifeless on the cold ground at his feet. Another life stolen too soon all because we showed up too late. The German had enough of it. He came to the agreement that they needed help.

"It looks as though it's getting worse. Not nearly as clean as the last of its victims." Someone spoke up when they observed the damage.

"Yeah. Seems the beast is loosing its control for its thirst. It will only keep attacking until it matures and learns to take in what it needs to survive." Another man said in disgust.

Ludwig turned to face his small group whose eyes were all on him immediately. The man looked furious and the crowd was surprised that their leader was able to keep his anger bottled up like he did. He was such a strong man in all of their eyes and they all feared him slightly. "We will kill it before it even gets a glimpse of a future like that. But we cannot do it alone. It appears we are out numbered."

"What do you suppose that we do then?" one questioned who received a stern glare from the German.

"Inform the head that our problem is getting worse and we stay until every last monster in this city is dead." Ludwig directed one man to do before he took off to do as told, leaving one other man with the boss.

"But thought you said we can't do it alone?"

The stern blond sighed as he brought his phone up to his ear and listened to the ringing. "That is why I am calling for assistance, now stay silent." The man bit his lips and took a step back, almost stepping on the dead women's bloodless pale body.

The ringing came to an end when someone answered on the other line. Ludwig didn't want to be calling this person for help but he felt as though he didn't really have a choice anymore. The situation was starting to get out of hands.

"Hello burder. We need your help."

AN: I do not own Lost in London or Hetalia.
My favorite character in this chapter is definitely Yao for being as adorable as ever. Thanks for reading!

Character List:
Anna: Alfred
Noah: Arthur
Han Nam?: Ludwig
Seain: Matthew
Charin: Kiku
Sean: Ivan
WooJoon: Francis