Okay, here's my first Ouran fanfiction! The main pairings are Hikaru/Haruhi and Kaoru/OC. Maybe some slight Twincest, Tamaharu (though I hate it, -shot- it might be kind of relevent to the plot.), and MAYBE KyouTama. What do you guys think?

This will be following the manga from the latest chapter, but the changing took place a bit before, so Tamaki and Haruhi are dating...we'll just have to change that :]

Enjoy!

Disclaimer: Ouran doesn't belong to me! It is owned by Bisco Hatori-sama. Be afraid if I did, accounting that I'm disapproving the manga so far.

"Kaoru!" Hikaru's cry tore itself from his mouth. The single name burned with fear and horror, as he stared at his barely conscious brother. Kaoru's eyes were half-lidded, making him seem almost drugged. the clothes on his skin were drenched with an all-too familiar crimson liquid. Hands clutched the youngest twin. those hands were connected to the arms of a woman. No, a girl. A girl not far from their age.

She was Beautiful. Inhumanly beautiful. Her pale, heart-shaped face was flawless, with high cheek bones and full rosy lips. Long eyelashes coated the rim of her large, scarlet eyes. Dark red hair fell from her head in wavy tumbles, reaching almost to her knees. Described this way, one would think her to be an angel, but that was far from the truth. Her hair was matted and swarmed around her head with some unseen paranormal force. Those gorgeous crimson eyes glinted with some sort of insane, sadistic rage. And her lips... her beautiful, perfect lips, were twisted upwards into a deranged smirk. beneath them, were a pair of glinting white fangs, coated in red. Red, red, red. it was everywhere. On the walls. On the floor. Staining his brother. Even Hikaru had some flashes of it on his skin. And that girl...she was the source of it. She represented it the most. The only thing that came to Hikaru's mind when thinking of her was 'Blood'.

"Hikaru..." Kaoru croaked weakly, unable to remove himself from the grips of his captor. The girl cackled at his futile attempts.

Hikaru, however, remained grounded in his spot. What was going on? Where did all that blood come from? And that girl...Who in the hell was she? Obviously, she wasn't sane. or human, come to think of it. But Kaoru...if Kaoru lay dying in her arms, that LUNATIC'S arms, it doesn't matter who she was. What mattered was Hikaru was pissed. no, beyond pissed. Freaking enraged. So he was going to take it out on the source...

"Oh, it seems we've encountered a pest!" the girl called in a sinsong voice.

...Or so he thought she was. He stayed frozen in terror as she picked herself up from her spot, tossing Kaoru's now unconscious body to the side carelessly. His heart began to race. With each step she took towards him, Hikaru became more and more terrified. To his horror, the girl noticed this and took great caution to walk towards him slowly, causing the poor Hitachiin to become more anxious. his knees began to shake, his teeth chattered. Sweat poured down the older twin's face.

"And who might you be?" the girl asked, her voice dripping with false-sweetness. Quite frankly, it chilled Hikaru to the bone.

"Wh-what have you done with Kaoru?" Hikaru demanded, trying (and failing) to sound intimidating. The blood-girl just shook her head, making a 'tsking' sound as she did so.

"Answering a question with a question,' she drawled, suddenly behind Hikaru. Where did that speed come from? "What did your parents teach you?" In a flash, he was on the ground, blood pooling from the side of his head, injured from the impact of concrete to skin. Hikaru gasped in pain. He couldn't look up. He didn't need to. His breathing hastened to quick, sharp intakes. His heart thumped so hard, it felt like it would jump out of his chest at any moment. Not to mention, the foot of some demon-teenager-girl was planted right on his left cheek. That was when the realisation hit. As the person above gave a huge monologue about "not being hungry" and "just killing him anyway" (which he was barely listening too), Hikaru's body went limp from the shock.

'I'm in Hell,' he thought. 'I'm actually in Hell.'

A kick disrupted his thoughts. The girl above him sighed as Hikaru's body writhed in agony. "What a rude boy. Not answering my questions, not listening. When will you learn?" Hikaru's golden eyes burned with fear, pain, and rage, but they still flickered upward to meet hers in acknowledgement. She grinned, sending more chills up the poor boy's spine. "Allow me to teach you."

She walked off, towards the corner of the room and picked up Kaoru's lone unconscious body lazily. "You see, I'm a vampire," she spoke softly, turning the younger twin's head with a gentle touch. "and 'Kaoru' here just smelled so good, I couldn't resist!" The girl dropped Kaoru's body, not caring about the definite 'Thump' it made when it hit the ground. "I was in the middle of a great feast when you came in and ruined it." she said, sighing again.

Hikaru mulled over her words. 'Okay, so she wasn't a demon. She's a vampire. Doesn't change much of the direness of the situation. Back on the subject of Kaoru, is he...? Hikaru's body tensed at the thought.

"He's still alive you know." She spoke again, answering his unspoken question, and causing hope to arise in the older Hitachiin's chest. "But it doesn't matter. You kind of ruined my appetite, so I'll just kill him anyway. No need to keep him breathing."

"NO!"

The girl whipped around at the unfamiliar tone of his voice. It was strong. Where did that sudden surge of power come from? How could a boy who was just cowering in fear manage to scream something so angry, regardless on if it was just a single word or not?

"Please," Hikaru choked out, body shaking from emotion. "Don't kill him. I'll do anything, just don't kill him!"

The vampire sneered, disgusted with his request. "I don't give much to beggars," she turned away from the boy on the ground, revolted. "You humans make me sick. Would you really do anything? Don't make such empty deals. You'll only come to regret it later. However," the girl trailed off, thinking. Suddenly, she was facing Hikaru again. "What if I show you how these negotiations you make can affect you?"

Hikaru's eyes widened. "You mean..."

"Fine!" she cried with mock dramatics, shrugging her shoulders. "I won't kill your precious twin. On one condition," she dropped down to meet Hikaru's eye-level. "You become a vampire as well."

The silence burned Hikaru. Become a vampire? What? How could he live in society normally then? What changes would come to his life? What would happen to the Host Club, his friends, Kaoru when he was turned? These words swarmed through his brain. Why would he accept that? But if he didn't Kaoru would...Hikaru inhaled deeply.

"Alright," he said, dreading that he would regret his words. "I will become a vampire. But, why would you want-"

"Wonderful!" The girl cheered, cutting him off. "I've always wanted my personal slave." Noticing the shock and confusion in the Hitachiin's eyes she added, "You did know that a vampire must follow whatever orders the one that turned him gave, right? So after this, you must call me Izumi-sama!"

Already did Hikaru think that this wouldn't turn out perfectly.

The vampire grinned evilly. "Well then. Let's get started." She walked over to the edge of the room, and picked up a shard of broken glass. Then, to Hikaru's shock, she slashed it across her arm. The dark blood dripped down her wrist and fingers, eventually falling to the ground. She licked the tips of her fingers as if it was some sort of a sweet. Izumi grinned and bent down towards Hikaru once more. Holding out her arm she said "Alright, drink."

"What?" the Hitachiin cried in confusion.

Izumi scoffed, irritated on having to repeat herself. "You heard what I said. Drink. My. Blood." She held her arm out further, beckoning Hikaru impatiently.

Hikaru, however, recoiled in disgust. Looking up to her in horror, pleading for some other way, she just glared back down at him. So, giving in, Hikaru sat up as well as he could, and took her arm in his hands. He stared down at the blood, watching it flow down the vampire's appendage. It was a dark color. Almost black. The Hitachiin gulped, hesitating to continue. A slap in the head told him to get on with it.

The blood tasted terrible. It had a sour, stomach-wrenching taste to it. Not to mention it was hot. It burned Hikaru's throat as it he drank. Hikaru choked. This was too much. When he tried to draw back a hand came out and held his face down. Continuing to drink, continuing to burn, Hikaru realised he was falling into Hell. He felt tears form at the sides of his eyes, and he forced them back. 'Don't show weakness,' he told himself, 'just keep going.' A cackle was heard above his head. She was enjoying this. She was enjoying his pain. Hikaru squeezed his eyes shut, trying to block out his senses; the growing throbbing in his head, the burning in his body, the revolting taste of the blood, the cackling of the witch, the beeping...

Wait, the beeping?

Hikaru's eyes flew open. Immediately, he regretted it and closed them once more. The damn sun. Beep beep beep... The alarm clock next to him signaled it was time to get ready for school. His hand slammed into it, forcing it to just shut up. He wiped the sweat off his head, realising how much the dream still affects him. The person in bed next to him rolled over to look at him.

"Hikaru?" his twin asked. "Is something wrong?"

Hikaru gave a reassuring smile. "It's nothing, Kaoru. I just...dreamt about that night again." He got a far away look in his eyes. Ignoring Kaoru's concerned frown, he ran a tongue over his new found fangs. Hadn't really gotten used to them again. Hikaru sighed, flopping back down on his bed. His still unfamiliar superhuman senses could hear the maids walking up the steps to check on them. The sun hurt his skin as he quickly shut the blinds to get ready. The fangs grew slightly larger, accounting that he was hungry. Hikaru realised that what he'd thought that night was true.

This was his new living Hell.

Okay, so that's the first chapter. Or prologue. or, whatever. I got this idea while taking a shower, and also from my obsession with Vampire Knight. Kind of weird chapter, but I guess that's what i get for listening to Story of the Year while typing.

To clear up some questions, YES Hikaru drank the blood of a vampire to be turned. Getting bitten by one doesn't work for me. And another thing, this isn't going to be some rip off of Twilight or VK, this is my own idea. Besides, I hate Twilight (no offense to people who like it).

Reviews are wonderful!