Vampire!EnglandxReader: H-help Me...? ch:2

  Twenty-four hours have passed. That's how long I've been trapped in this castle. Well, not really trapped... But still I'm stuck here with vampires, so it's sorta the same thing...

In these three hours I've found myself exploring their fine home. Long corridors stretched throughout the house, I almost thought I had lost myself a few times here and there. The place just seemed so, what word should I use? Comforting, mabey? All in all, the place seemed to have a certain, nice feel to it.

     I gently lifted my hand, gracing the fine floral tapestry. Such a beautiful home I sighed, how did vampires ever aquire such a magnificent place? Though, the fact remains they are vampires after all, creatures who cannot die of natural cause. So most likely I suspect this home has been in their posession for quite some time. I must hand it to them though, they've done a wonderful job taking care of it.

    Lost in my own thoughts, I neglected the feeling of an abnormal presence behind me. I must have looked like a child in a candy store as I marveled at the massion's furnishings and decore. I couldn't help it though, upon finding me the man smiled lightly at my behavior. Before finnaly knocking me out of my trance with their voice, rather rudely I might add...

"Yo dudett, glad you seem to like the place!" The sudden outburst caused me to squeel a little before turning around. "But, why don't you quit gawking at the house and play some video games with me instead!" Oh, only Alfred, at least I don't have to worry about being bitten. Alfred's as harmless as a common house fly.

"Well, I really don't-"

"Dude! Common, there's nothing else for you to do!" Tch, how rude. He interuppted me! "Besides, I haven't had a new oponent in like, forever!"

'Oh, Alfred, there's a reason you haven't had a new opponent, and it's quite obvious,' I thought to myself before I spoke.

"But I really don't think-"

"Please (y/n)!"  He interrupted me... Again! Wait... Oh god, what's he doing...?!

"I-"

"Pleeeeease!" Now I know, he's giving me that look Arthur warned me about! What did he call it again? You know what never mind what it's called, all I have to do is not give in!

I sent Alfred a cold hard glare, but his pupils only grew larger, and started to water. We each stood our ground. Neither giving in. That is until...

"Please..." That one word. He sounded like a child in distress! besides, by this point the blonde had already attached himself to my leg, tears in the corners of his eyes. What do I do now! He might take it as far as full out crying if I don't do somthing! But, what?

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"Uhg! Fine, I'll play a few video games with you!" I sighed in defeat. Damn him and that face...

"Yes! I knew you would-"

"But! Only a few! got it?"

"Fine..."





*About thirty rounds later*




"Yes! Suck on that Alfred!" How did it come to this? Over a period of two hours I've become a brute, mashing buttons on a controler. Well, at least there's a bright side to all of this, well, not really, but... I'm totaly kicking Alfred's ass!

"Haha! That's what you think!"

"Oh really? Last time I checked... I've kicked your ass for the last seventeen rounds!"

"Well! That's only 'cause I let you!"

"Nuh-uh!"

"ya-hu!"

"Now way!"

"Yes-"

"Everybody! Dinner iz ready~!" A familiar French accent called, cutting off the beginning of Alfred and I's intense 'yes, no' fight .

After that, Alfred instantly shot up. Apparently, he must really like food to instantly stop right in the middle of a game... 

About ready to get up, I felt a vice like grip around my wrist. Alfred apparently has decided to drag me to dinner... Yay, I get first class transportation in this household too...! Wait a minuet... Dinner?! Oh my god, I think I just might be the dinner! Why else would he drag me? I'm so stupid, how could I ever think I could trust a vampire?! Think (y/n), how can you get out of this? I could cling to the nearest furnishings, but... With the strength Alfred has, what would be the use? Sword? Scratch that, where would I even get a sword?!

Emersed in my frantic thoughts, I almost didn't notice Arthur exiting the door behind Alfred and I. Glancing his way I could almost feel my eyes bulge out of my head. That bastard, when I looked up I found him smirking at me. He must have had this planned all along! To think I even trusted him for a minuet!

"Hello love, I hope you will enjoy dinner this evening~!" He cooed as he walked past me, gently taking a piece of my hair in his hand to twirl quickly. If I weren't so scared right now, I would've given him a piece of my mind!

In a matter of seconds I stood in front of the dinning room, wrist still in Alfred's grip. Might I say, he had a good one too, it felt as if my wrist would break at any moment now.

Chills went up and down my spine, what were they planning? Or, is my imagination running off? Perhaps this just a dream! Yes, a dream! That must be it, a dream and nothing more..! Oh, who am I kidding, this is as real as the nose on my face. Worst part is, I can't get myself out of this one...

Alfred noticed he still had a gip on me, then with a face turning red he imediatly droped my wrist looking the other way. In turn I turned a little red in the face aswell. Arthur, already helping to set the table saw this and chuckled. Oh sure he's laughing...

"Come love, take a seat," he said motioning to a chair next to his own. I looked at him for a moment before I reluctanly did as I was told. Arthur gave me a concerned look, as tilted his head to the side. He seemed to be thinking for a moment, untill his features suddenly lit up. "Oh, now I see what's wrong! Love you think you're the dinner, don't you?" He said laughing in between his words.

"W-well,-"

Arthur gently put his hand to my mouth, as to silence me. "Love, how many times must I tell you... We don't wish to cause you any harm. If we did, well, you'd be dead already." I could sense it in his voice, the way it sounded so soft, so gentl. He meant every word. In agreement I nod, showing I understood that his intenions were not to hurt me. In return he smiled saying somthing like, 'good, glad we're on the same page.' With that over with, it's time for dinner to begin.

While Arthur talked some sense into me, Francis already began to set the table. He neared the compleation of his task by the time our short-lived conversation had stopped. Now, many tasty smelling dishes lay about the table. At first suprise took hold of me, I wasn't expecting vampires to eat things like this. The meal looked somthing of which came out of fairy tale banquets! Of course, on a smaller scale; even compleat with the turkey in the middle of the table.

"Time to dig in!" Alfred shouted. That being said, the boy began horking down as much as possible. I myself cringed at his carnivorous behavior. Hopefully the others will have alittle more  deacency when they eat...

*Time skip to after dinner*

Dinner turned out quite pleasent, putting aside my paranioa in the begining of course... Now I find myself strolling through a lush garden out back. Like I said before, this family must be ubsessed with floral things, I mean, flowers reared there petal dawned heads at every corner! Though, most plentiful in this garden seemed to be roses, they ranged from blue to pink. And their sizes even more so varied. I lightly touched one of the (f/c) roses, letting the velvety feel of the petals sink in. This place soothed me. A place of serenity away from my captors.

Sadly, that serenity was short lived...

Snap!

It sounded as if a branch snapped close to me. I looked franticly in every direction. Though it seems as it is only me, myself, and I in the garden. But I know I'm not alone; someone's here. Hopefully, it's just Arthur trying to scare me witless though... 

Snap!

There it was again. That very same noise. Only this time closer; so much more closer.

"Arthur! If that's you, stop it!" I yelled

The noise just continued. Getting louder, and faster. Almost as if they were running at this point. What could be going on? Who could this intruder be? Paranoia soon crept in; I got a little more panicky than usual, but then the sound stopped. Although, it was soon replaced by a menacing laugh. You could almost hear the smirk in it. My body felt a dark presence seep in, sending fear straight to my core. Okay, maybe this wasn't Arthur... 

Soon after this thought, something grasped my shoulders. I immediately spun around to face the guy who had been scaring me. I was about to tell him off, that is until confronted with those same vile eyes from the night prior. Red, blood red eyes...

The man wore a concealed smirk, that tugged devilishly at his lips. But I only heard a few words escape his lips before everything went black.

"See you in the morning babe~"