Hetalia-Club

"You're scaring me," Emil finally said. "Hm? I'm fine. I've never been more happy," I said, lying of course. "You're lying. If you were okay, you would smile and say I was being silly. You've been like this since going to that Academy. It's only been getting worse. Why are you acting like this?" Emil asked. I could see he was scared. I felt awful. I knew it was because of that stupid vampire. I didn't know how Emil would respond or if he would reject me as family. He was only a baby when our village was destroyed, so his hatred for vampires would only be by word of mouth and being raised under vampire hunters. I considered that. I also con

Love stories. I've never been into that kind of stuff. It's always been Rosie's shtick to be into Creative Writing and Literature. Me? I'm... a bit different. You see, I hunt vampires, have my whole life since a clan of them turned my village into ashes. The only family I had were the remaining surviving children and Tim Van Dike, a part of a Dutch family that hunted vampires for a living. He found us and took us in. Tim has taught me everything I know about vampires and hunting them. As far as how to hunt vampires or even what they are, I would tell you. I've both studied and hunted them. It's easy to tell if they are vampires or not from t