Okay, so here is chapter four

Since there are many people who like Zero better, I am making a fanfic of him too! I really don't like Zero that much, but in the beginning of this, he will seem like a complete bum, but it will get much better! This doesn't follow the plot of Vampire Knight AT ALL, just to let you know. Hope you guys enjoy it. Oh, and let me just say, I always (or will in this story) put last names first, as they do in Japan.

Enjoy!

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Prologue: Girl at my door

As I took another gulp of my delicious poison, I couldn't help but think of school. So what if I was failing? So what if I seemed like a bully? So what if other guys kept getting jealous because their girlfriends like me better?

I didn't care. None of the girls at school ever caught my attention. They were all the same. Boring, always repeating the same thing, never knowing what real fun is. Sighing, I finished off the bottle of sake in one more gulp. So what if I liked to drink? There was absolutely nothing wrong with that, right?

No.

Exactly what I thought. I picked myself up and went to my fridge, and got out another bottle of sake. This was my pain reliever, my friend when I had no one else, my cure. This was my everything. I didn't have anything here now. Ever since Yuuki moved away with Kaname, life had never been the same. I moved into my own place right off of the academy campus. But I still missed Yuuki terribly. I didn't have her smiling face to see, and I didn't have her to tell me everything would be okay when I knew it wouldn't. So, I just started drinking. And it helped me a lot more than I thought it would.

I plumped back down on my couch and was just about to turn the television on when I heard a knock at my door.

Mumbling curses as I made my way over, I almost fell over a pair of my shoes near the door. I yanked the door open. As I did, the wind blew a little rain in.

"What do you want?" I asked, almost hissing at being interrupted. What I saw in front of me shocked me speechless. A girl with red hair and sea-green eyes with a brown cloak draped over her figure looked back at me. But that wasn't the part that shocked me speechless. It was what she held in her hand.

It was a dagger.