Omake:
Tsukune: Author-San...
Tsukune: I read this chapter...
Liam: Yes?
Tsukune: That hurt like hell you know...
Liam: Yes... But at least you get to be*SPOILERS* right?
Tsukune: Yea...
Liam: I'd bet it hurt like hell to...
Tsukune: Shut up or i'll ...-
Liam: Or what? I'm the author and secretly a dragon you know...
Tsukune: Well shit.
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Who was he to make her sad when he wasn't around? Who was he to her? Who had done this thing to her? Who had let her love?
What right does he have to make me feel this way? What has he done to be worthy of a vampire? What had she done to let him into her heart? What is love?
When had this happened? When had she fallen in love with this human? When had he become like her? When had their love first sproughted?
Where, in the depths of her heart of stone, had this feeling surfaced? Where had he gotten the nerve to love her? Where was he now? Where was that human now?
Why had she let him into her heart? Why had he saved her knowing that he would die? Why was he allowed to love her? Why did she care?
How had this happened? How did she love him? How did a mere human steal the heart of a super vampire? How did she let it happen?
Tick
Tock
Ring!
The lunch bell rang and she walked down the packed hallway with a feeling of disgust. How had he done This to her? She, an all mighty vampire was sulking because she had not seen her loved one today...
She arrived at the lunch table they always sat at and saw that Tsukune was not there. She asked Mizore, who was the only other person there at the moment, where he had gone.
"He went to see the headmaster about his lock, I think" She said in a monotone voice and sat down.
After a few minutes of idle chatter after people arrived Tsukune walked in, tapping Moka on the shoulder and asking to speak with her "off of the clock".
Tick
Tock
Ring!
After school was out Moka and Tsukune met out front of Yokai academy and began to walk and talk on there way to the clearing where they normally trained.
"You wanted to talk, Tsukune?"
Tsukune pushed himself up off of the ground where he was sitting and braced himself. He took a deep breath of that scent he knew so well, Moka Akashiya... He had to admit she had matured alot since he had met her, she was now a real beauty, not just the cute girl next door kind of beauty. He liked that. Her currently pink hair had in no way detracted from her aristocratic apperance, but her less angular face did. Her face, when unsealed, reached a point that her features were terifing to those she wished it to be. But not him,this one did not fear her, her loved her... He stood up and gazed at her through the fog of that chilly November day and smiled.
"Yea. I did."
Before her first year at Yokai accademy, Moka had hated humans but now the one she called her best freind had changed her mind. In his eyes he was no better beacuse she was different, beacuse she had a rosary around her neck. She had thought all humans were worthless. But the one and only ordanary, Extraordanday Tsukune Aono had set her straight. Not all humans wee worthless, expecialy this one.
She resisted the shiver that crawled down her spine when his low voice finally addressed her. When he didn't stutter he sounded positively alluring. What truly got to the emerald-eyed vampire were those eyes, the eyes she had known for nearly three years. There was a resolve in those gentle orbs, a firmness that bespoke a decision to his being, one that had been silently made in the corridors of his heart. She wanted to ask what, but her suddenly dry throat restricted any words from escaping. Licking her lips nervously at the resolute Tsukune in front of her, she hoped he would continue on his own. She had never seen that look from him before outside of battle, and she could only wonder what it meant
He moved without thinking, walking up to her as he said "Moka, I take it you know that I didnt ask you here to train me, atleaset, not tonight."
"Tonight we came here so that I can come clean. I don't know how else to say it.I've said it a thousand times in my head, but I need you to know"
"That I love you" He stated, his tone a strong unwavering low tenor " And I want to let both of you know so that both of you can accept me, or not." At the last word, his voice broke.
" I dont't care which of you I'm around, Moka-san is Moka-san to me. And, although I won't be as strong as you, and I know that matters a lot to Ura-chan but I can become stonger. If its for you I would do anything."
"Tsukune" Moka said, her voice low and quaking "I... I don't know what to s-say"
"I told you I would ask both of you." Tsukune said as he steped forward, towards Moka. "I know I may repent for this in spades" He took Moka tight in his embrace "But I dont't care"
After a moment for Moka's startled yelp as she was pressed against Tsukune's body, his hard conforting diafram, but her head on his sholder felt so right. She didn't want this to end...
A 'Clink' was heard as the rosary fell to the ground.
A wave of red light coated the sky which hugged tight around them, they who had been though so much... Before he knew the trasnformation was complete, and her beautiful metalic hair flowed like silk in the brease, her gemstone eyes were as hard at their counterparts. She turned to the man she loved to much, anguish reflecting on her fetures, playing in her eyes. Her hand raised itself to hes cheek, a hand alone with witch she could oblitorate all but the most elite monsters, and rested there gentily.
"You have indeed changed, Tsukune" She said, deep power resonating in her voice.
"That I have, Moka-san" He replied "As have you."
"Now now Tsukune, lets not get ahead of ourselfs here" Moka said with mischief in her tone. They were still very upclose and personal. She lowered her hand and rested her forearm on his collarbone as he leaned in closer. They inched closer, both sick with guilty pleasure, on one hand Tsukune knew that if he were to go through with this he would either be accepted or, he shiverd to think about it. On the other Moka's pride and arrogance got in the way of that embrace, of that kiss, of that love.
Their lips were so close, so close she could feel his moist breath against her skin. He had grown into a wonderful man, one that should have looked just as powerful as she needed at her side. Her fluttering eyes closed in pain as she forced her trembling hands up to his chest…
She pushed...
"...I can't"
Two words, Two words had uttely destroyed him, "Why..." He croaked "But why?"
Her face contorted in as much pain as he had ever seen her express physically "You and I, were emensly diffrent, your a human Tsukune, It won't work, I would have to watch you die and wither away" She said, her voice ragged " In order to do this you would have to win my hand, from my father, and then live till the ritual, Tsukune, I wan't this as much as you do, but it can't happen."
"... I'm sorry." His shoulders sagged as he spoke those words and sighed, got up and walked away, years of pent up pain playing in his eyes. He turned back to see nothing... She had left, leaving him alone with his thoughts. What sad, sad thoughts they were...
He felt his heart split and he cried out is agony as he sank to the ground. Looking at the thing he dispised the most, His lock...
He contemplated tearing it off then and there to prove that he could be with her. That he was her equal... But he was not. He never would be with this restraint on... With this restraint on.
The next day passed in a blur, neither of them talking to pain of the night was clear in their faces and, although their freinds knew what had happened, they also knew trying to cause the pink hared vampiress would do no good, she was in more pain then they could ever inflict...
After school a certain blue haired woman walked after Tsukune as he moved away from the school, going to the place she often went when she felt depressed. When they arrived he turned around and she hid, knowing that her presence was unwelcome. His eyes glased over as turned back around and glanced back at the sea.
Tsukune was standing at the cliff where the bus stop was, glaring daggers at the ocean far below. He called over his sholder at his companion "I know your there and I would love for you to stay, but you must leave, for I will deal with this on my own"
"You don't have to do this Tsukune. I don't know what happened but if what I think your doing is what your doing, it would kill all of us to see you gone..."
"Go..."
She went...
Tsukune closed his eyes and sat on the edge, his feet hanging over the cliff as he stole glances at the lock around his wrist. After a while he steeled himself. He stood up, turned around and tore off his lock, and fell backwards off the cliff.
Tsukune's world went dark and he awoke inside a half white half black room, not unlike a yin-yang symbol although the dots were off color, they were red, one containing a person he knew in it... He walked up to what seamed to be a glass wall separating him from his ghoul, who, conveniently was on the other side of the slowly descending glass. Tsukune walked over to the person in the red circles and saw it to be himself, but not just himself.
It was him as a full vampire, with silver hair and blood red eyes to match the yokai surrounding him. The circle seemed to be impassable, but like the barrier to ward of his ghoul, it was fading.
When the vampire was free he stepped out of his little bubble and thrust his hand out and Tsukune shood it. There eyes met and, for a second a look of recignition passed though them. They both jumped out of the way of a kick from the ghoul and landed just out of reach. The Ghoul swung again only to be blocked by Tsukune, The vampire Tsukune, who's other came from behind to attack the ghoul.
That plan did not go so well. The ghoul spun around and plunged his fist into Tsukune's chest. He rocketed up and hit the ceiling with a force that shook the space leaving a crater. The vampire Tsukune took advantage of that to sink his foot deep into the flesh of the ghoul, wounding it severily. He then followed with a rapid steam of never ending punches to the helpless animal, pounding it from every angle with the strength only a vampire could muster.
Tsukune felt the powerreturning to his body and he pushed himself off the floor and stood, his right shoulder and elbow dislocated from his fight with a hard surface.
He stood, his eyes gleaming with red light as he embraced the power moka had given him. He felt his body move without him telling it to. He brought his arm being bought up and popping his shoulder back into place, along with an elbow and a rib that was healing backwards. He felt as if he were a new man, and he was. He want to clear his vision be moving a strand of silve hair out of his face.
Silver? When had this happened?
He looked around to see where his vampire self was but he only saw his ghoul turning from what looked to be him, Him? He looked and saw a bloody Tsukune Aono lying on the ground in a heap and wondered.
His time to wonder was cut off by a monster of a man rushing at him with intent to kill...
He stopped the ghoul in it's tracks by picking it up by the neck and crushing it with his hands. To be more spasific, he picked it up pummeled it into a bloody pulp and crushed it head for hurting his Moka.
When had she become his Moka? She had rejected him.
When all was said and done he went to his othe self, helped it up and let it heal. After a while he started to feel sore and his hair started to bleed brown and shorten. He looked up at the vampire that was himself and said
" Wow."
"I know right"
"How did i get your powers-" Tsukune asked before he was interrupted
"Our powers, Tsukune, There ours, if you want"
"How? And will they let me, sorry, us finally be with Moka?"
"Yes, Yes and Yes"
"Yes is not an answer to how"
"It is now... But we have to go, You were falling of a cliff, weren't you?"
"Yes, Yes i was, but before I go, will i be you when i wake up?"
"Mhmm?"
"Okay... Are you ready to probably die when we touch the water?" Human Tsukune said. His other smirked, and waved his hand, producing a bottle and two wine glasses.
"A toast to our victory and all that follows it!" he said and poured the liquid, that may or may not have been moka's blood somehow magicly collected when they slew the ghoul because that was what made it.
They drank and commented on how good it tasted before there sight was twisted and turned red as a pillar of yokai shot from the ocean that they had connected with.
The dark force radiated over the campus and for anyone who could see for all that it mattered, a thin white line was visible on the inside of the bloody red lite before it expanded, fluctuated and dispersed. When the light faded Tsukune was standing, soaked in water, Silver hair and all on the edge of the cliff, look as if he could jump for joy.
It had worked
Omake:
Moka: Please tell me you found a way to make him a vampire like me so we could be together Author-san
Liam: For you, Nothing less...
Moka:*runs over and hugs Liam* Thank you Author-san!
Liam: Yes my dear, but you may call me Valentinez Alkalinella Xifax Sicidabohertz Gombigobilla Blue Stradivari Talentrent Pierre Andri Charton-Haymoss Ivanovici Baldeus George Doitzel Kaiser III!
Moka: Urrrrrrrrrrrrmmmmmmmmmm... I think ill just call you Liam...
Liam: How did you know that was what I prefer to be called Ms. Moka?
Moka: You have a name plate above your head.
Liam: Awesome :D
Till next time, Let all you babys be born nakked and all you christmas' be white.