Hello and happy Halloween to all of you lovely readers! I've brought you all a special little Halloween treat~ I hope you all enjoy! :D

Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or Naruto Shippuden. All rights go to the wonderly talented Masashi Kishimoto.


"A-ah! Wh-what do you want with me?"

The red head licked his lips and lowered his head to the woman's neck. He inhaled her scent before humming and licking the soft flesh of her neck. "Hm. You smell so sweet~" He purred, licking the skin of her neck again.

She let out a gasp and tried to get away from the man's strong grasp, but to no avail. She looked at him with pleading eyes, she was begging for him to release her. "P-please don't hurt me! Take my purse, my phone, my money, take ANYTHING! Just please don't hurt me, mister. I have a family! My baby…he needs me and-!" She gasped and her eyes widened as she felt a sharp pair of fangs glide across her smooth neck.

The red head chuckled and tightened his grip on the young woman's wrists, pushing her closer against the brick wall of the alleyway. "Oh don't you worry your pretty little head about it, my dear." He said in a smooth, enchanting voice as he nuzzled her neck. "This won't hurt a bit…" He paused for a moment and grinned before quickly adding. "Well, it won't hurt me anyways~" Chuckling before biting her neck, piercing the soft, tender flesh of her neck with his razor sharp fangs.

She let out a high pitched scream and tilted her head. Sasori grunted at the surprisingly bitter taste of the woman's blood. He sighed through his nose at the disappointing lack of sweet blood, but continued his feeding anyways.

The woman finally stopped crying and struggling after a while. Her body growing cold and falling limp as the red head finished off the reminder of her life force, draining her dry. He pulled back and stared emotionlessly down at the lifeless corps in his arms, wiping the blood from his mouth and cleaning off her neck before laying her down on the ground beside a dumpster.

The young vampire brushed the blonde hair out of the woman's cold face, sighing and standing up. "Such a shame. You were a beauty too." He shrugged it off and stuffed his hands in his pockets before starting to exit the alleyway. When he looked up, he froze in his path and stared at the horrified expression of a blonde boy at the end of the alleyway.

The red head frowned and wondered how much the boy had seen. He went to take a step toward the child only to have him start running toward him. He made a move to stop the kid before the blonde ran past him and to the woman he'd just fed from.

"MOMMY! Mommy, un! P-please Mommy, wake up!" The boy pleaded, shaking the corps franticly. He shook his head and swallowed hard. "M-mommy..." He lowered his head and squeezed he cold hand of the woman that was his mother. "Mommy, un…please…"

The red head felt pity for the sniveling boy. He knelt down beside him and offered a comforting hand on his shoulder. "Hey, don't cry, kid." He said in a soft, smooth voice to try to calm the boy down.

The blonde smacked the man's hand away and glared daggers at him threw teary azure eyes. "YOU! YOU DID THIS TO MY MOMMY, UN! YOU KILLED HER!" He bellowed, standing up and backing away from the red head. "You're a monster! A MURDER, UN!" He shouted, each word dripping with rage.

The red head grunted and scowled at the boy. "Keep your voice down, brat. You'll wake the whole neighborhood." He stood up as well and crossed his arms, eyeing the small boy who couldn't be more than five or six years old. Great. So he just made this kid an orphan. How lovely. He sighed and ran a hand through his already messy red locks. "So, brat. Where do you live?"

The boy scoffed and crossed his arms. "Yeah right, un. As if I'd tell you anything! I'm not supposed to talk to strangers, anyways, un. My mommy said so- …" He cut himself off and bit his lips hard, glancing at what use to be his mother. He looked down and tried hard not to cry again.

The young vampire's gaze softened at the boy and he sighed again, walking closer to the boy and kneeling down in front of him. He took the blonde's small hands in his own and looked into his teary baby blue eyes with his own sympathetic chocolate brown ones.

The boy stared into the vampire's captivating eyes and couldn't seem to look away. It was almost as if he were in a trance of some sort. The red head brushed the blonde hair out of the young boy's flawless face and placed a soft kiss on his forehead. He closed the blonde's eyes with his hand before closing his own and mumbling something the boy didn't quite understand, as if it was in a foreign language or something. He felt the world spinning and he found it hard to stand on his own two feet. The last thing he remembered of that night was waking up in the middle of the night, in his bed, alone. His mother was nowhere to be found and he had a headache for the rest of the night and the next morning.

The red head watched the panicked face of the blonde as he searched his small apartment for his mother, who was still sitting next to the dumpster where he had left her.

He shook his head and sighed, jumping down from spying on the boy from the window and started to walk down the street to his own shabby, rundown house on the edge of town.

For the rest of that night, he couldn't help but to think of that poor orphaned blonde boy. He didn't mean to orphan him, he was merely eating another meal. He himself was an orphan, so he knows what it must feel like for the boy. Though there were many differences such as how their parents died and the fact that one is a vampire and the other a mere human, but ultimately, they were the same.

He couldn't keep himself from remembering the woman he'd killed; her husband, the blonde, his family... The red head growled and shook his head, pushing the thoughts aside for the time being. He'd deal with everything in a later time, for now, he would worry about himself and nothing else.

-10 Years Later-

"Iwa! Get up or you'll be late for your first day of school! I didn't pay all this money to have you not show up on the first day!"

Sky blue eyes shot open and a frantic blonde teen quickly jumped up out of bed. "I'm up! I'm up, un!" He said quickly, going to take a step toward the bathroom only to have his feet tangled in his bed sheets and fall on his face causing a loud 'thump'.

He groaned and sat up, rubbing his nose. "Ouch, un…"

The petite old man rolled his eyes and narrowed his eyes at the teen. "Iwa Deidara, if you don't start moving NOW, I'll give your spot in this boarding school to Kurotsuchi instead.

The brunette snorted and rolled her eyes, muttering. "Should've given it to me in the first place, gramps." She glanced at the blonde and smirked. "Better get your ass in gear Deidara-nii or I'LL be the one going to that totally awesome artsy boarding school~" She teased, giving the blonde a hand up off the floor.

Deidara grunted and took the offered hand, standing up and brushing the invisible dust off of his clothes. "Yeah, yeah. Can it, un. I'm the one who's going to that school."

Kurotsuchi clicked her tongue and glanced at the clock. "Hmm. Not if you don't leave in the next 20 minutes you're not." She said matter-of-factly.

Deidara quickly ran to the bathroom and began getting ready. Good thing he took a shower and packed the night before or he'd be REALLY late. He quickly brushed his teeth and long blonde hair. He put half of his hair in a ponytail and applied some eyeliner to make his already dazzling azure blue eyes stand out more. He quickly packed the remainder of his things into his suitcase and gave Kurotsuchi a quick hug goodbye. "Later loser, un."

The brunette rolled her eyes and smacked Deidara on the side of the head, chuckling and smiling. "Have fun, Deidara-nii. Don't forget to visit on Christmas!"

Deidara nodded and headed to the door. "Will do~" He said as he walked out the front door and out to the parking lot of the orphanage. He walked across the parking lot, pulling his jacket closer to his body to shield himself from the crisp morning air.

Deidara walked over to Onoki's car and stuffed his bags into the trunk before hopping in the front seat. The old man gave Deidara a look and sneered. "Ready so soon, huh~?" He rolled his eyes and chuckled at the unamused look on the teen's face. He pulled out of the parking lot and began the long drive to the airport.

After about two hours of driving, they finally arrived to the airport, just in time for Deidara's flight. He hopped out of the car and grabbed his bags, giving Onoki a wave and grin before rushing off to catch his flight. "Later old man! See you for Christmas, un!" He said as he ran toward the building.

Onoki smiled softly and gave a slight wave back. Sighing as Deidara entered the airport and chuckling lightly to himself. "See ya, kid. Stay out of trouble."

Deidara panted as he took his seat by the window on the plane. Leaning back and letting out a long sigh, relieved that he just barely made it on time. He glanced out the window and listened as the flight attendant gave the directions to turn off all electrical devices during takeoff.

He looked to the man who sat down next to him and raised a brow. He was wearing a long black trench coat, black pants, and a black hat. He was a shady looking fellow, but Deidara didn't think anything of it. He glanced out the window and watched as the plane took to the skies.

Once the passengers were allowed to have electronics on again, Deidara took out his iPod and a pair of headphones. As he was putting one of the ear buds in his ear, the man beside him took out a sketchbook and pencil. Deidara raised a brow at that and hummed. So the guy liked to draw. Guess that's cool.

The blonde shrugged and leaned back in his seat, putting in the other ear bud and turning his music on as he rested his head on the window and closed his eyes.

"Attention all passengers, the plane will be landing in 20 minutes. Please remain seated until the plane has landed. Thank you."

Deidara grunted and slowly opened one eye to the faint voice of the flight attendant. He blinked and sat up, removing the ear buds from his ears and turning off his music. Had he fallen asleep? Guess so.

Deidara yawned and stretched slightly, glancing out the window before looking over at the man beside him. His eyes widened as he saw that the man had finished his sketch. It was of a beautiful woman with a long dress and long hair. She had a bright smile and her figure was curvy. She was beautiful, but…she was so familiar.

Deidara's eyes widened even more and he gasped. It was a sketch of his mother when she was still alive. He felt his heart lurch at the picture and he covered his mouth as he stared at it.

The man seemed to notice Deidara's staring and sighed heavily. "Are you going to keep staring like that forever or are you going to get off the plane, brat?" He asked, his voice smooth with an underlying irritated tone to it.

The teen blinked a few times before slowly raising his gaze to the face of the man's. His face was half covered by his hat, Deidara couldn't quite see his eyes. He raised a brow and looked to see that nearly everyone else had already exited the plane.

The man snorted and smirked at the teen, ripping out the drawing of Deidara's mother from his sketchbook and standing up. "Here. This is for you, brat." He said coolly before gathering his sketch book and pencil and exiting the plane.

Deidara watched the man leave before fixing his gaze on the drawing. His body trembled and he fought back tears as memories of his mother rushed back to him. He didn't remember much of that night except that he had gone to sleep with his mother there and the next morning she was gone. Police found her dead body by a dumpster and they marked it off as another mugging murder before placing the now orphaned blonde into an orphanage.

His grip on the paper tightened and he glared down at it, biting his lips and trying to fight back the tears burning in his baby blue eyes. The blonde quickly wiped away his tears with the back of his hand and sprinted after the man. That guy must've known my mother! Deidara thought to himself, quickly getting into the building and looking around. He cursed under his breath when he saw no man in a black trench coat or black hat. It was too crowded; people were going in and out of the airport. He's probably long gone by now.

Deidara took a deep breath and sighed heavily. He frowned and looked back down at the drawing before carefully folding it and slipping it into his back pocket.

"Hey watch it, kid!" An older man shouted after walking into Deidara.

The blonde bowed slightly and apologized for standing in the way. Everyone was walking but him, trying to get where they needed to be. Which reminds him; he's got a new school to be at! He'd hate to have all the good rooms already taken!

Deidara hurriedly went to the luggage center and grabbed his bags before sprinting out of the airport and looking around. Not far from the airport was the school he would be attending. It was only a couple of blocks away. Convenient. He thought as he walked to the school, all but forgetting about the man in the trench coat he'd met on the plane.

"Hello and welcome to Konoha's boarding school for the artistically gifted! My name's Sakura and I'll be giving you a brief tour and showing you to your room." A smiling pink haired teen chirped as Deidara approached the entrance of the school.

The blonde eyed the girl up and down; she had short pink hair, sparkling emerald eyes, milky white skin that seemed flawless and a skimpy red dress. She was carrying a clipboard and had a bright smile as she motioned for Deidara to follow her. "We've had a few new arrivals today, but seeing as how you're the last one, you must be Iwa Deidara, correct?"

Deidara nodded slowly and followed the teen inside. "Un, that's me." He mumbled, taking in the appearance of the school. It was a fairly big school and seemed clean and expensive. He knew it was costly, but he wondered just how much it cost.

Deidara was pulled out of his thoughts when he heard giggling from the pinkette. He glanced at her and raised a brow, silently asking her what was so funny. She replied with rolling her eyes and grabbing his hand to drag him to the dorms. "You weren't even listening to me, were you?" She giggled again and shook her head. "Okay, I get it. You must be tired after your long flight, right? That's okay, I'll just show you to your dorm room and you can relax there for the night. I'll give you a tour some other time, okay, cutie?"

Deidara raised a brow at the 'cutie' comment and simply chuckled, giving a slight nod and allowing the girl to lead them to the boy's dorms. After walking through a few hallways and into the boy's dorm building, Sakura lead Deidara up to the second floor of the dorm down a few hallways and to a room. "Here we are~" She chirped, knocking on the door. "Your roommate will be…" She hummed and glanced down at her clipboard before smiling. "Akasuna no Sasori."

Just then, the door to the dorm room opened revealing a gorgeous red head behind it. He had short messy red hair, a well-built frame, enchanting chocolate brown eyes, and flawless sun kissed skin. He raised a crimson brow at the girl before shifting his gaze to the blonde. He looked him up and down and hummed before looking back at Sakura. "Can I help you?"

Deidara furrowed his brows and eyed the red head as he recognized his voice from somewhere…

"This is Iwa Deidara. He'll be your roommate for this year." Sakura said, gesturing to the blonde male standing beside her. She looked down at her clipboard and nodded before flashing a bright smile and turning around. "I've got to go check in with Headmaster Tsunade to let her know that all of the students have finally arrived. If you two need anything, please feel free to find me. I'll be staying in room 03 at the girl's dormitory." She bowed slightly before walking off, leaving the two males alone.

Sasori eyed the blonde and hummed again before turning around and going back inside the room without another word. Deidara sighed at the lack of social interaction from the red head, but didn't say anything. He honestly didn't care so long as he could get along with his roommate.

He looked around the room and saw that there were two beds, the one on the left in the corner was already clearly taken by the red headed teen so Deidara flopped down on the right bed and tossed his stuff on the floor beside his bed. He was hungry and tired and just wanted to sleep. He slowly closed his eyes and sighed contently before dozing off.

Sasori looked at the sleeping blonde and smirked, chuckling quietly to himself and taking out a sketchbook and a pencil. He leaned back and started to sketch. "Iwa Deidara. I thought we might cross paths again someday. Good to see they haven't gotten you yet, brat."


How is it? I hope it was good. I came up with the idea for this a while ago but finally decided to write it up as like a special Halloween treat seeing as how it has to do with vampires and what not. X3

So yeah. For those of you who don't go trick or treating or don't get candy for whatever reason, *cough* Anarchy *cough* this is for you! :D At least you get some yummy updates and new stories for treats this Halloween. :3

I hope you all enjoyed! Don't forget to review and have a spooktacular, candy-filled Halloween~