Summary:
Sho and Kei live together, with regular visits from Toshi and Son, but when someone plans to have them killed, and the assassin takes a liking to Sho, what's Kei to do? Sho/Kei.

Warnings:
Rated M for later chapters including strong language and violence, with the occasional inappropriate-for-minors scene.
If any of these offends you it'd be wise to turn back now, it'll save me the paperwork.

Disclaimer:
I do not own Moon Child, Breaking Benjamin, or anything else mentioned in this fan fiction, apart from OC's. No sueing.

EDITED ON: 12/8/09


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Last One Standing

By NinjaKittyx3

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Sho coughed, spattering probably the remains of the blood he had left in his body all over the ground. His body chose to heave when nothing came up afterwards.

Kei lay beside him, covered in Sho's, Son's, and most likely his own blood. Sho hoped he was unconscious, not in a harsh, mean way, but because Sho didn't want Kei to suffer this, and also he could smell the blood himself, and he knew it'd be more than enhanced by Kei's vampire sense.

"S-sho…" Son crawled meekly over to his heaving body, "G-get out of h-here."

Sho had stopped heaving by that time and weakly shook his head. He glanced at the apparently unconscious Kei next to him. "I can't… not without Kei…"

Son knew Kei would be all right; after all, he was a vampire. They could survive this type of thing… right? But there was no point trying to convince Sho to leave Kei anymore. Maybe it would have worked a few months ago, but not now, and for what reason that was; he hadn't the slightest idea. The bond between them had strengthened. Son wouldn't have thought that could be possible. Apparently, he thought wrong.

The slight rustling of footsteps nearby captured a Sho's attention. He slowly turned his head, unable to do it quickly, at the noise.

"Get down!" Son whispered angrily, collapsing to the ground, pretending to be dead… or unconscious. Whatever was the most convincing.

Sho did what was said without argument or a second thought. He bent down slowly beside Kei, back to his original position. His hand clutched the gunshot wound on his left side, while the other hand found Kei's arm and held on to it for dear life. If they were going to take them away, he wasn't about to lose Kei.

Not for anything.

Sho cringed into Kei's side as the hurried rustling grew louder and dangerously close.


Yeah, the preface of my Moon Child fan fiction. I'm editing it to see if anyone notices the differences. ;D