Twisted Love story

This is version 2 and it should be much better. This is another 'Beauty and the Beast' Bleach styled. Though instead of using Ichigo, Ulquiorra, or Grimmjow, I decided to use someone else. He he, I won't tell you who. And I don't own Bleach or any of the categories I write fanfics for!

Chapter 1: The curse

Once upon a time, there lived a handsome prince. Though he had a slightly cold and stoic exterior, his heart was sweet and kind and he would help anyone in need. His father, however, is another story. Cold and uncaring inside and out, he could give a rat's ass about what was happening in the kingdom.

Then, on the princes' sixteenth birthday, there was a knock at the door. The prince answered it, only to find an old woman kneeling on the stairs, trying to catch her breath.

"Please give me shelter for the night. I don't have any money, but take this rose as payment."

The prince let her in, gently shaking her shawl from the cold rain. The old woman thanked him, handing him the light blue rose. The prince asked her to join him and his guests for dinner. Then, his father came down the stairs, glaring at the prince and his guest.

"Guards, get this sniveling old woman out of here!"

But the old woman was no longer old, as she began to transform into a much younger woman with strawberry blonde hair and light blue eyes, hilighted by the light pink gown that she wore. "You should know better than to call me old! I am Rangiku Masumoto, the fairy queen of the black forest. I have heard what you have done to your kingdom. I thought that the rumors were false, but now, you leave me no choice!" Rangiku raised her wand, turning to the prince. "Death by your kin shall be your punishment!" A dark aura surrounded he prince, claiming him in a shadowy cacoon. The prince screamed in agony, begging for her to stop.

Rangiku finally banished the darkness from around the prince, earning a startled gasp from the king. The prince looked up at his father, grinning mischieviously. "What...what the hell?" The king shouted, running up the stairs two at a time. But the prince was much faster, appearing in front of the frightened king with hungry eyes. The king screamed as the prince shoved him back down, sinking his canines right into his neck. The king struggled as the prince drank his blood, growing weaker and weaker until he could not fight him anymore. He shut his eyes and let the cold hand of death capture his soul.

The prince finished his meal with a satisfied last slurp. "Wow, someone was hungry, wasn't he?" Rangiku floated to him, watching him as he wiped the blood away from his mouth. The prince looked down at the corpse that had once been his father, a hot tear rolling down his face. "What...have I done? What...What have I become?" He muttered, racing outside to the front garden. Rangiku followed him, hovering just above to keep out of the trees. The prince finally collapsed in front of a small pond, crawling to the edge. "What...have you done to me? What have you done?" He screamed, turning to her in anger. "I've turned you into a vampire. Forever will you drink the blood of the innocent, that is, until you can reverse my curse." She winked at him, holding out the light blue rose from before.

"You have something that your father never had; A kind heart. If you can find someone to love the heart and earn their love in return, only then will you be human again. This rose acts like an indicator; It'll tell you if a particular person is the one. And just so you won't feel alone," She turned her wand to the castle, cloaking it in the same darkness. "Your entire household will be cursed to be creatures of the night as well." Rangiku turned to him once again, holding out a silver mirror. "This will let you see the outside world. And hopefully, help you find the one."

The prince grasped the mirror in his hand, being careful not to get a smudge on the glassy surface. "I suggest you get inside; the sun will rise soon and vampires tend to burn easily." The prince nodded, running towards the now darkened palace. He turned to look at her, but she had vanished just as the sun was coming up. The prince winced and looked away, disappearing into the darkness of the once living garden.

The prince waited paitently at night by his window, staring out into the dark night until sunrise. He sighed as he pulled the curtains closed, opening the white coffin lid. 'No one is coming.' he thought, wiping away a hot tear from his cold face. Years had gone by, still the one had not come to him.

He finally gave up hope, for who could ever love a monster like him?

Authoress: And here we are, the first chapter of Twisted Love Story! I know this had already been posted before but this version is much better than the other one. Can you guess who I used as the vampire? Here's a hint: He wears glasses. And he's my favorite character in the bleach series!

But I've already given away too much, please read and review!

Next time: The rose knows!

We'll see you then