Author: This fic is inspired by the comic, Vampire Knight and Black Bleeding Roses, another fan-fic…This fic is just going to go along with Black Bleeding Roses' poem-cum-story format…I really, really wanted to write a vampire fic for a long time, dammit! (Please don't flame…)
Something dripped onto the ground--
Red…
Fragrant…
I open my mouth…
Revealing white, gleaming fangs…
And I sink them into your bleeding neck…
"Sakura, there're no such thing as vampires!" Ino yelled. "Give me a break, okay?"
"But Ino," Sakura protested, flipping the book open and showing it to her. "You see, in the 1940, there's this guy who died of unnatural causes, and they found out that he had no blood in him at all, he—Gulp."
Ino was staring at Sakura, her hands covering her ears. "Okay, okay, I get it. Fine." Sakura said glumly, shutting the book. "You're just not interested, are you?"
Ino groaned. "Sakura, I told you there are no such thing as vampires. They're just fantasy."
"…That may not be true."
"Huh?" Sakura and Ino spun around. It was a raven-haired boy with dark eyes. He was considered to be the best-looking guy in the school, and girls always flocked after him. His name was Uchiha Sasuke.
Sakura and Ino blushed immediately. "Uh…Why, Sasuke?" Ino said in a tone that was completely opposite from what she used a few seconds ago. Sakura just swallowed. The famous Uchiha is talking to us… Sasuke looked at them with his pain-filled eyes. "They exist, but they're all scum," He said simply, looking casually at Sakura, making her blush even harder. "And Sakura, obsessing over such stuff is not worth your time. If you persist on doing so, I'm afraid you'll meet a sorry end one day." Then he walked off as though he'd just said a greeting to them.
"….!" Ino and Sakura was stunned into silence. "W-Why did Sasuke say that?" Ino muttered. "He should at least respect other's interests…Sakura? Ah-Sakura!"
Sakura had her mouth wide open and didn't seem to notice Ino waving her arms in front of her. Why did he say… that? Why…?
"…Delicious." A red-headed boy wiped his mouth. "What do you think, Naruto?" Naruto was sitting in a dark corner, not looking at the red-haired boy. "Whatever. Just hurry up and get it over with. I hate looking at how vampires kill…"
"…How vampires kill?" The red-haired boy chuckled. "You're one yourself, Naruto …" Naruto glared at the boy. "I don't kill. I just take a portion that is just enough for me…quite a lot, I must say, but not enough to kill. Not like you, you greedy freak." The boy grinned, revealing blood all over his mouth. "You're amusing, Naruto." Naruto didn't look at the red-haired boy, but the white-faced woman on the ground. . "…Sorry, lady." He whispered.
"New report: Another woman killed in the latest murder spree. This is… goodness…" The newscaster slapped his head and carried on. "The third woman to be killed up to date. There were eleven cases of women being unconscious, with much blood lost, but not dead…" Sakura sighed and looked at the remote control. Why did Sasuke say that to me? She wondered for the hundredth time. Why does he hate vampires so much? True, they're scary, but interesting…I guess he's just scared of them… Phhft. Sakura switched off the television and looked at the clock. 7pm. Her parents were late as usual. "I'd better go and get some dinner myself before I starve to death." She said aloud.
Meanwhile, a girl with black hair and generally cute-looking was walking nervously to the mart, thinking about the latest news report about the murder spree. S-Stop thinking about these stuff, Hinata! Get a grip! She consoled herself, and bought three cans of soda. After paying the money to the cashier, she walked out of the shop, opening one of the soda cans. "Ow-!" She gasped as blood began to flow freely from her finger. She'd cut her finger on the sharp side of the tab.
Hinata suddenly froze. She raised her head. And saw a person. He had longish dark hair and silvery eyes…
…Silver like the moon. He licked his lips, his eyes glinting. Hinata felt a sudden urge to drop her things and run. Run away as far as possible from this guy. The silver-eyed boy spoke. "Say lady, did you cut yourself? Poor thing…" Hinata tried to move her legs, but she couldn't. The boy walked slowly towards her, holding up her hand that had the bleeding finger. "Let me help you ease your pain…" He whispered, putting his lips against her finger.
"…NO!" Hinata gasped, looking at his fangs. "S-Stop it!"
"NEJI!" A voice yelled, causing the silver-eyed boy to spin around in shock.
A fist shot out of nowhere. Neji ducked. Naruto came into view. "Are you okay, girl"—He stopped. She wasn't okay. Her face was pale and was shaking from head to toe. Furious, he turned to Neji. "Neji, no blood-consuming till after eight!"
Neji pouted, his lips smeared with blood. "She bled and I came to her. It's her own fault for bleeding. You know how we can detect the smell of blood so quickly…" He sniffed the air. "Ah… What a lovely smell that is…"
SLAP. Naruto had slapped him on the face. "What… The…" Neji gasped, surprised. "Why the hell did you do that?" "IT'S BAD ENOUGH THAT WE HAVE ONE KILLER IN OUR GROUP!" Naruto yelled. "WE CAN'T HAVE ANOTHER ONE, I TELL YOU, OR THOSE HUNTERS WILL COME AFTER US SOONER OR LATER!"
"…Did I say I want to kill her?" Neji smirked, holding the red side of his face. "I don't intend to…" Naruto pretended not to hear him, and turned to Hinata instead. "I'm sorry that he scared you." He said gently, and bandaged her finger. "Please, go home. It's not safe." Hinata's eyes brimmed with tears, and she nodded. Then she was off in a flash, soda cans rolling on the floor.
Neji grinned. "Don't worry, Naruto. She's too cute for me to kill her." Naruto glowered at him. "Fine, I know that it is hard, Neji, but we could really be caught like this." Neji rolled his eyes. "Those hunters can come out at any time, it doesn't really matter when we feed or not."
"That really hit the spot." Sakura said, rubbing her stomach. "The noodles sure was good." She looked at her watch. 8:30pm. I should be getting home now.
I lay sprawled on the ground
Begging for help
I'm hungry
I'm so hungry
Please come to me
Help me!
Humming a tune, she slowly walked back home.
You came to me
Asking me what's wrong
I hold your face close to mine
And I drain all of your blood right there and then
"…!" Two bright, glowing, red eyes peered out from the darkness.
Author: About the School Of Horror, I think I may discontinue it because I still haven't got any ideas…And the fic The Foot That Brought Them Together is gonna end soon! Suggestions are welcome and please, please don't flame! (Even though my poetry sucks!) Thanks :)