Ello my loves. Well as I said I have decided that rewriting this fic was the best action to take. I read over it again and didn't like how rushed it was so here we are. So I hope you all enjoy the new revised Among Vampires and Werewolves.

Disclaimer: I (to my great displeasure) DO NOT own Naruto or any of the characters. Just this plot and my OC's.

Warning: This is a YAOI! Which means eventual BOYxBOY. SO if you don't like don't read. Also OOC-ness will occur along with violence and other fun stuff like that. You have been warned.

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Long ago in the time of the ancients many wars were fought. Countless lives of the six main races; Fay, Weretigers, Werewolves, Vampirics, Angels, and Demons were lost over meaningless reasons. With each war famine, pain, and suffering reared their hideous heads. Most of the wars were fairly small and only spread as far as the ending of each warring clans' home territory. Though at times even the minute races from the surrounding area, far too small in number, were dragged into it and wiped out. For five hundred years countless small wars were waged and many lost thier lives, though it was containable. One war, however, spread across the land as a plague of undeniable destruction and relentless chaos. It took many centuries but the conflict between the two great races, Werewolves and Vampirics, had finally reached the boiling point. The Fenrirs, or Wolf kings, gathered their packs against the Vampirics' Ras, or Dynasty masters. It bubbled over and other races began allying themselves with one of the two.

The Werewolves had two great allies. The Angels claimed vampires were evil, souless creatures with no hearts that could be touched or conscience to be bothered. They feared that if the wolves were to lose, the leeches would enslave or destroy the other races, so they made a pact with the wolves. If they would use their healing and powers of ice to aid the wolves, in return if the need should ever arise the wolves would lend them thier massive strength. The Fay, a race of creatures with the gentlist of natures, feared vampires. Gathering their courage and bottled rage at the Vampirics they approached the wolves with an offer, the Fey said they would lend the wolves their gifts of nature its self and magic, if and only if, they promised to extend protection over them.

Weretigers and Demons allied themselves with the Vampirics. Weretigers were constant companions of the vampires even before the war and in the end their choice was obvious. Their hatered for the wolves, however, did play a great part in who they chose to ally themselves with. The wolves always gave them problems and tried to beat them down whenever they could. So the tigers hoped to annihilate the race of wolves completely. Demons, being the lovers of destruction and chaos that they are, didn't care one way or the other. The Vampirics offered them a taste of the destruction and chaos they craved so their choice was unanimous. They taught the Vampirics spells and curses that would unleash hoards of demons against their enemies. To a select few, mainly the Ras, the Demons taught more powerful spells that would summon great demonic beasts from their resting place. The beast would give the summoner unbelievable powers, and in return the summoner had to give a sacrifice of a life.

The war gruled over twenty-seven long years. Waves upon waves of battles riddled the earth and an unimaginable number of lives were lost. The final battle, known as Ragnarok, was fought with a vengeance never known before. The Werewolves began pushing back against the Vampirics and taking them out one encampment at a time. In retaliation one of the Dynasty Masters, or more commonly known as Ra, cast a menevolent spell. The spell summoned a mighty demon named Shezmu from the depths of hell were he slept. Shezmu mutilated many of the Fenrirs' forces causing them to retreat or be killed. The great demon then turned his attention to his summoner wanting his sacrifice. The Ra gave him no one so Shezmu took his summoners life. Upon the ending of the Ragnarok a treaty was formed among the races. It was a sealed deal. However, even with the treaty small battles were still fought amongst each of the races...

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Painfilled howls pierced through the ice cold air. A thick, forboding fog lazily settled on the land. Relentless rain poured over the dense forest from dark, menacing clouds. Thunder beat against the sky as if the Gods were beating war drums. Silver and blue colored lightning split the sky angrily. The scent of creosote mixed with the more powerful copper and rust scent of blood. The ash trees and ground alike were riddled with deep gashes from sharp, killing claws. Furious snarls and growls echoed through the now, too quite forest. Light footsteps became heavier, as the change took place. One by one, from each human figure sprang the sleek and deadly form of giant wolves; angry wolves. All a variety of diffrent colors that were lost in the darkness, leaving only the golden color of their eyes glowing. The largest wolf led the way coming to a halt at a drowned meadow. Bodies of the dead or dying covered the meadow floor like a suffocating blanket of skin. Growls and snarls soon became lamenting howls.

Harsh, unforgiving wind blew sunlight blonde hair around a beautiful, tanned face only marred by three what appeared to be odd marks on each cheek. Endless orbs of blue topaz stared emotionlessly at the new arrivals. The wind blew an opening in the clouds letting the light of the midnight mother dance along his figure. He was clad in black pants and a pure white collared shirt open at the neck, revealing a good expance of his neck, overlapped with a black vest with silver lining and buttons. His outfit was completed with a black jacket with the same silver lining and buttons as the vest with silver cufflinks at the wrist. A taunting smirk formed on his lips as his eyes made contact with the head wolf's. The hue of his eyes darkened slightly as a soft laugh was carried on the wind to the Werewolves' ears. The wolves' hackles raised and they began their growling again, the leader shifting into an attack stance. This man was standing in the middle of the meadow among his wolves, none of which were moving, and there was not a scratch on him. The scent carried on the wind told them one deffenite though, this man was a Vampiric.

The blonde said nothing, just stared at them with emotionless blue depths. His smirk widened giving a flash of deadly, sharp fangs. Then the wolves caught more scents. The meadow was surrounded. Vampires emerged like chaotic shadows from the seemingly empty forest. Another scent though sent shivers down the largest wolf's body. He looked beyond the blonde to see a massive shadow walking towards the vampire. At first galnce it looked like a wolf attempting to sneak up on him, but as he watched the figure step into the light every hair on his body stood on edge. The white-gold light of the moon gave an earthreal look to its deep red fur, and added an evil glint to the dark burgendy eyes. The form of a fox with nine tails moving lightly with its body sat next to the blonde vampire. The vampire put a hand on the side of the fox's face and the creature leaned into the touch, closing its eyes. Then the blonde turned faceing the wolves, his face was blank and showed nothing of his intentions, and when he spoke his voice was arsenic laced honey.

"Look Kyuubi, seems like this pack's Fenrir has decided to stop playing the scared little puppy-dog and come out of hiding." A growl escaped the Fenrir. "I hope you and your Managarm and Skoll are more entertaining then your Freki and Geri were. They brought so many wolves with them but they weren't any fun to play with."

"Damn you!" The Fenrir growled. "We are the BlackRain clan, and you can not push us around so easily." With that said they charged.

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Dark onyx eyes set in a pale face and framed by midnight black hair stared listlessly out into the rain. The man was dressed in a dark blue silk top that featured his family crest on the back. Dark slacks hugged his hips and sheathed strong legs. A rather bored sigh escaped the man as he rested his head into the palm of his right hand. He was sitting in a window seat and leaning against the window seal staring out into the dark, his left hand ran absently across the hilt of his blade, which lay across his lap. His face featured a hard set expression as he sat there thinking. Slowly he shifted positions in the chair pulling one foot up to rest on his knee. He had been sitting there for quite some time, staring out into the darkness and an unsettleing feeling in his gut. He couldn't shake the bad feeling that had washed over him a few hours ago. Something was wrong but he could not place what it was or why the sense had washed over him so suddenly. A forceful knock on the chamber doors pulled him from his thoughts and he stared at the dark, heavy, oak door for a moment, until the knock came again.

"Enter."

Upon hearing the order the one knocking rushed in. It was his second in command, his Managarm. His hair was tied up with two strands falling to either side of his pale face. He body was encased in a dark green tank top and lose black shorts, things easy to remove for the shift. The man stood with an empty expression on his face but he could see his entire frame was vibrating with tension and rage. Not many would have been able to tell because Haku was distant and calculating and that caused him to come off apathetic and stand-offish. He, on the other hand, was always able to tell. The titles Managarm and Skoll were reserved only for those who were most trusted to a Fenrir. Fenrirs and their Managarms and Skolls had close ties to one another and knew eachother almost better than their own mates. Trust and loyalty were high priorities when it came to a Fenrir choosing his Managarm and Skoll. If there was no trust internal pack wars could start and destroy a pack from the inside out or other packs could sense the weakness and overthrow the pack and take over the territory. So Haku and Zabuza, his Skoll, were his most trusted in the pack.

"Lord Sasuke, a member of the shadow fay has just arrived. He brings unsettling news. The BlackRain pack has been attacked by Vampirics. He says the last thing he seen before he came here was the Fenrir, Mizuki, running to help his fallen Freki and Geri. The situation looks grim, my lord."

That was it, that's what his gut was trying to tell him all along, that a Fenrir was going to be attacked. He looked at Haku and Haku could see the glassy, doll-like eyes of his Fenrir come to life. Sasuke stood and headed for the door saying only one word to his subordinate because that's all that needed to be said. He whispered 'Mimir' into his ear and continued out the door. Haku sprinted to retrieve Zabuza as Sasuke made his way down the dark halls. He didn't bother with grabbing a candle due to the fact he could see in pitch black darkness without any hinderance. He came to a dark Mahogany door that had dark silver colored lining and odd markings on it. Grabbing the handle in a firm grip he swung the door open and his dark eyes met with pupiless white blue eyes. He stared at the woman for a few moments and watched her slowly pull herself off the floor. Hinata Hyuga was his pack's Mimir, or wisewolf. Hailing from the greatest of pyschics that possesed very strong senses that varied from telekenisis to speaking to the dead. These psychics mixed their bloodline with that of wolves. She had a psychic ability that, when paired with her infamous byakugan, gave her vivid visions of the nearing future or the far off future. Her visions were never wrong and whatever she foretold came to be. Now he wished to ask her to see who had attacked Mizuki and his pack.

She bowed to him once she was on her feet. He smiled at her, she was the only one besides Haku and Zabuza he did not demand this of. She was a childhood friend along with her cousin Neji, who disappeared some time ago. He made a promise to himself to protect and always watch over Hinata after Neji vanished, and it was a promise he intended to keep. Half of the Lukoi, his personal body gaurds, were assigned to her, to make sure if the den was attacked or a rogue wolf got in she was safe and out of harms way. He had made it very clear that if anything should befall her on their watch and it was something they could have prevented he would kill them. His brother thought this was rather hilarious and taunted him about sounding like an over protective brother. Sasuke had just shot back that he shouldn't talk given his reaction when Sasuke said he wanted to take over the StormWalker clan after his uncle, instead of staying with him in the main FireWalker clan, which the majority of Uchiha resided. Itachi only replied that it was an older sibilings job to be worried, which caused Sasuke to just roll his eyes.

He looked at her for a few moments and reached out to gently raise her head so she could look at him. "Tell me, what did you see?"

"Fenrir Mizuki is dead."

"Could you see who had done it or what had happened?"

"I could only tell that it was the Ra of the Konoha Dynasty and a group of his Osiri. I was unable to see the Ra's face however, I'm sorry."

At that moment Haku and Zabuza walked in. They looked between their Fenrir and the Mimir and gave low bows. Haku broke the silence, "My lord, Lady Mimir."

"Haku, Zabuza gather the Lukoi! We are going to pay a visit to the Konoha Dynasty."

"Yes, mi'lord!" With that said they left to gather the Lukoi.

Sasuke looked at Hinata and a troubled look was on her face. He raised a thin black brow and tilted his head to the side. "What is it?"

"I don't know. When it comes to this particular Vampiric my visions are always unclear. It makes me uneasy because I can't tell what's going to happen." She looked him in the eyes and placed a hand on his cheek. "Please be carful Sasuke, you are family to me. I've lost Neji, please don't let me lose you too."

Sasuke smiled again and grabbed her hand. He pulled her to him and placed a gentle kiss on her forehead. "I give you my word, Hina. I will be careful and I will come back here alive. So don't worry."

She nodded at him and he turned and left the room. By now the Lukoi were gathered and Haku and Zabuza were waiting on him. The Konoha Dynasty would pay for what they had done. He would make sure of that.

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Those damn dogs, wasting all of my strength. I shouldn't have underestimated that damn Fenrir. He was alot stronger than his subordinates and I had to use so much power to take him down. It's strange, I didn't know using that summon can drain you so completely. I should have listened to Kyuubi and just tapped into her power, but no I had to be stubborn and try to use a summoning. I was too drained of strength. Man, I'm tired and I feel like I'm floating. Well I guess this is it, damn it. All I have to do now is float into the dark abyss surrounding me, but what about everyone else? I don't know.

'Get up son.'

'Huh? Dad?'

'Come on brat, get up. You can do it.'

'How? I'm totally exhausted.'

'Son get your ass up. Everyone needs you. Kyuubi and Tsunade are calling you. It's alright to lean on someone sometimes, kid. Use your connection to them to pull yourself up. Now get up!'

Use my connection to them? What the hell does that mean? Huh? What the hell is that, a ribbon? That looks like one of Kyuubi's power ribbons. Damn it body move.

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Pale, slender, shaking hands placed themselves on sunkissed cheeks and tears fell from amber eyes. Tsunade, the Dynasty witch or Isis, gently clapped her hands on Naruto's cheeks and called his name. Kyuubi sat on the other side of him and was so completely still she could have been mistaken for a statue, her eyes were closed and no breath escaped her. Every one of the other vampires stood not knowing what to do. Their Ra was beyond powerful, so seeing him laying there on the ground and not moving was a hard concept to wrap their minds around. No one wanted to accept the fact that he could be lost to them, that he may not get back up. He was so stubborn and hard headed, there was just no way he could just not get back up. He had to, what would they do without him? Tsunade slowly lifted him into her lap and hugged him to her. The moment everyone else noticed her tears some collapsed to their knees and began to cry while others remained standing and shaking. There was just no way this could happen.

Kyuubi suddenly moved and opened her eyes, causing everyone to swear their hearts and skeletons tried to make a bee line for the treeline. She looked down at Tsunade who was still hugging Naruto with all her strength. They all followed her line of sight and then heard Naruto's muffled voice.

"Granny Tsunade, you are making it kinda hard to breathe." Tsunade let him go easily and he sat up on his own. He looked around at everyone and then turned to Kyuubi. He raised a hand and placed it on her head. "Thank you." Kyuubi leant into the touch and nuzzled his wrist, saying her 'your welcome'. Naruto let his hand drop and lent back into Tsunade.

Naruto? Are you alright?" Tsunade's voice was shaky at best and the sound of held back tears was evident. He nodded and she hugged him as if she let go he would fade away.

"Can we go now? I have a bad feeling. We need to get back to Konoha."

A man with silver hair and half his face covered up nodded. "I agree with Naruto. Something feels off. "

Tsunade helped Naruto up letting him lean almost fully on Kyuubi and only helping him keep his balance. He loooked at his Osiri. "Ok. Let's go, but we need to move swiftly and quietly. Kakashi, you and Kiba take point."

Naruto was pulled onto Kyuubi's back and he let his weight rest fully on her. Kakashi and Kiba divided up the team so two were up fron with them, two were on either side of their Ra and the Isis, and two behind them. With the formation in order they set off towards the Konoha Dynasty.

Upon arriving to Konoha they were in shock. The mansion was in shambles and the sweet elixir scent of blood was heavy in the air. Bodies lay on the ground unmoving. Naruto sat up and slid off of Kyuubi and told Tsunade to go find any survivors and heal them, also ordering the rest of the Osiri to help her. He gently nudged Kyuubi and she looked down at him. He nodded his head for her to go help them and after she rubbed her cheek against his she went to help. Looking around he noticed claw marks almost everywhere. He growled under his breath when the scent of wolf hit his nostrils. After a few moments his knees buckled and he fell, barely catching himself.

'Damn it. What the hell? I feel so weak again. My strength felt like it was returning, now it feels as if all of it just got zapped. Ugh, and this scent of dog is not helping. Wait a minute. It's not fading, it's getting closer! Shit they are coming back.'

Naruto turned to the others and shouted. "Everyone be on your gaurd, the bastards that did this are on their way back here!"

Everyone turned to look at their Ra stunned. They watched as he was sudddenly holding an orb of razor sharp wind in his hand. He sent in careening into the darkness and a shadow sidestepped it easily, after all it was not Naruto's strongest blasts. He was still weak from the fight earlier. A low chuckle reached the blond's ears and it made him want to walk up and strangle every last breath from the bastard.

"Hmm. Seems we were noticed right away. I guess it was careless of us to think we would be overlooked. Then again, how could we not be noticed? Especially when we are dealing with a dynasty's Ra." Sasuke stepped out of the shadows of the trees and fixed onyx eyes on Naruto. 'Though I hadn't counted on this dynasty to belong to the most infamous Vampiric known to my kind. Naruto Uzamaki, the Demon Vampire, himself. Power is just wafting off of him, even now when he looks as if he will fall unconscious at any moment.' Sasuke took a step towards the blonde. 'This should be interesting.'

A low growl escaped Naruto as the man continued to get closer. He stood ready to rip the man's intestines out and hang him with them. "What gives? Why did you attack Konoha? Who the hell do you think you are?"

Sasuke let a menevolent grin grace his features as he continued making his way to the blonde. "I am Sasuke Uchiha."

Naruto studied the man before him. Shock and horror slowly laced themselves through his body. This was not good. 'Shit! This guy is going to be trouble, his entire aura and posture screams Fenrir. If he is Sasuke Uchiha as he states, then he is one of the most powerful. Damn, damn, damn!'

Sasuke let his gaze shift to the members of his Lukoi, who had the other vampires surrounded. Naruto caught this and rage fueled his body's strength. Sasuke didn't see the blonde move but felt a fist connect with his jaw and then his back making contact with the ground a few times. On the fourth bounce his body made he flipped himself so he was on his feet and able to skid himself to a stop. He looked at Naruto and his eyes widened slightly. Red and blue ghost-like ribbons floated around the blonde's slender form. His eyes shifted to dark, obsidian blue with red laceing its way through them, and his pupils were cat like. When he spoke his voice caused shivers to vibrate their way down everyone's backs.

"You will not touch them! I will kill you first!" Naruto leapt at Sasuke angrily. 'Barely any of my strength has returned. I won't be able to fight for very long before my body gives out. I have to beat him now, or we're finished.'

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Well that wraps up the first revised chapter of Among Vampires and Werewolves. I hope you all enjoyed it. Now just so you know I have a huge fascination with mythology and I drew a lot from my studies in it. So a lot of research went into this, just for you! I have the terms for both the Vampirics and Werwolves so if you would like me to post them I will! Just let me know. Now reviews make this Hatter a happy Hatter! Flames will be used for a bonfire for my muses, plot bunnies (that resemble demonic dust bunnies) and me to dance around. Till next time!

~Mad Hatter Korasu~