Dhampir
Pixie: I've had a couple people asking me if I was still writing, and just to tell you I had been working on some stories but ended up with writers block on a lot of them. This is one of the few that I didn't get writers block on. I hope all of you really like it, and I would like you to review so I know to continue with this one. Oh, and I don't own the yuyu gang just the vampire clans soon to be coming up, Johnny, and Kiara. Well enjoy .
I ran from my friend's party as fast as possible no emotion showing on my face. I was upset, yes, I was hurt, yes, I was a pissed, oh hell yeah! I found my boyfriend, Johnny, hanging all over Maria. Maria was the STD magnet of the school, big time whore. I couldn't believe it. What purpose is there for me? What can I live for now? Was it the fact I let him in, and let him really know me? I was confused.
My name is Kiara Killian Loveless, and let me tell you my last name was usually how I am. I ran down the streets of Tokyo trying to hide now so I could release my energy, probably would end up playing bloody knuckles with a brick wall, but it worked even if I lost the game. I ran down an ally completely blind of what was going to happen next.
As I released my energy someone grabbed me and threw me against a wall. I shook my head, and looked at this person. Sadly I didn't see the person because they were so fast. I ended up dying in the ally…at least what humans would call death. I had no heart beat, and my blood ran cold!
When I woke I tried to get up, but noticed that I was bound to a cold metal chair by chains. "She's perfect for the experiment." Fear welled up inside my very being. What's going on? An old looking man appeared in front of me holding a surgeon's instrument of some kind. "Just be still, and it won't hurt any worse then what it will." My eyes went wide as he advanced me putting the thing to my forehead. Sadly I couldn't move so only thing I could do was scream.
For hours on end I screamed hurting my throat. Once he finished he bandaged my forehead and began talking in another language to someone behind me. I was taken out of that room and chained up to a wall in another room. "Don't do anything stupid wench!" I just stared at this man, blankly, as if I no had soul. He smiled, bowed his head, and walked out shutting the door behind him.
I was left in a dark room, pitch black for there were no windows. I had no thoughts till I felt like something was burning my forehead. I squirmed and yanked on the chains. I grunted, on the verge of screaming my heart out.
SOMEONE OUT THERE HELP ME! I felt something wet run down my arms, and continued yanking. I soon fell to the ground chains rattling coming down with me. I reached up to the bandages and ripped them off. Once they were off I touched my forehead gently as a glow brightened the room a bit. "Check the patient to see if she is still alive." The thing on my forehead is just a fucking jewel! What the hell is going on! The door opened to show the man who put me in this room. "Oh she's alive and free." He stated smiling. "Good, leave us I must talk to the child." The brute who smiled bowed to the older man and walked away.
The older man walked in smiling kindly, "Good evening, dear. You must be wondering on a lot of things correct?" I nodded blankly. "Good, the jewel on your head can switch from that form to a third eye. I have been testing this on demons and humans alike now for three years, and you are the first to adapt to it. You are to work for…" I glared at him, "Never."
Five minutes later I walked out of the room with my chains covered in blood, leaving his dead body behind for the others to find. I got out of there and noticed that this was actually on my street. "Sick bastrad," I stated monotonely bored, "Locking me in the basement like that." I went home and walked in to find a note.
Kiara,
Your father and I are gone on a business trip, and won't be back for a while. Be careful, and no skipping school.
Mom
I glared at the note, "Fuck you, Mom; I'm leaving." I walked to my room calmly, and grabbed a gym bag. As I stepped in front of my dresser I looked in the mirror to see that I was kind of like a blur. I was confused, but I would soon find out that I was a Dhampir. It is the unique nickname for a half human half vampire, though I have some powers that merged in with me when I got this Jewel Eye.
It's been ten years from the day I was bitten which I was fifteen then. Since I had been hunting vampire clans around the world, so I had many houses; none of them were home. What was a home, but a place you felt safe? If that was what a home was I didn't have one. Not only was I hunting the vampire clans, they were hunting me since the day I turned.
Apparently, there's a vampire king somewhere out there who fears the power of a Dhampir. When ever a Dhampir popped up, he had them killed on the spot…usually. Sadly, this time around I kill his soldiers instead of them killing me.
Right now I was on top of Tokyo's tallest building as rain poured down upon me, and the wind caused my hair slap me in the face. A couple vampire clans around here…I know it! I watched the sidewalk to see if a vampire might be walking by. When I saw a red head and his group of friends pass by talking about some girl, I sensed something about a couple of them. What is this…I've never sensed this.
I silently jumped down to the sidewalk below, and landed gracefully. I looked around to see some frightened people. I knew they thought, Hey maybe she's part of a new movie, but the look in their eyes was of my appearance. I knew all too well.
My hair had changed colors when I was turned. It went from a nice loving honey brown, to an ugly horrid blood red. Now almost every month I get my hair dyed hot pink. My eyes also had turned, from a chocolate brown to a blue so crystal clear it seemed like it could only exist in dreams, or nightmares. My skin, it glowed in the dark….seriously I was that pale. No color worked for me so I usually wore black, and cloaks to hide me, but my cloak hood kept flying back because of the wind so I left it that way.
I looked away from them and went after the four boys just to find out. As I followed I heard what they were speaking of. "Who would try to look like that? Don't girls usually worry about tans?" The horrid voice of this one hurt my ears.
"Kuwabara, don't stereo type girls, not all of them do……half of them don't wear make-up." This voice sounded a bit cocky, and like he would beat someone's ass when ever and where ever. "Hn, the onna is too stupid. She never should've done what she did that day." This dude needed his attitude checked. "Hiei, she's not stupid for it, she was misguided by being alone and having no one to speak to."
I got a little closer to see they were looking at a picture of……………me! "Excuse me, Miss…" I looked to the red head then the others, "You must be here to kill me for your King, right?" I growled jumping back from them, a good ten feet. "King? What King?" I glared, "Vampire, please don't play coy with me."
The punk snickered, "Vampire, please, I'm not any vampire." I looked them over, "Yeah you're right, you're not branded, nor are you capable of killing as they do. Sorry to have bothered you……..girls." I snickered and started walking away putting my hood back up, "Miss, We've been looking…"
"Looking to bring me in for the killings of familiars and vampires a like. You wish for me to meet Koenma so that I may be questioned and probably put in a cell for the rest of my unnatural life…no…don't think so." I smiled looking over my shoulder at them as the jewel changed. The eye glow slightly, I could tell. "She has three eyes!" The ugly one cried. "Cool, but why doesn't it match?" I smirked, "Because I didn't get it from birth." I turned and walked off hiding in the dark keeping my eye from glowing.
I went back to my house, having not seen any vampires, I was soaked for nothing! Those boys, I hope I don't run into them again. I went and took a shower to get warm. I was only half dead, that didn't mean I never felt cold. Once finished I went to my room and changed into my night clothing. A night gown that was actually more like a dress then a night gown. But it was an old night gown from way before I was born. It was white and reached the ground.
Once I got in my bed I laid there staring at the ceiling, Koenma, you won't stop me, nor will you catch me. I will finish my mission, and my reason for living then after I do you won't have to worry about another vampire or Dhampir. I could already feel the alarm, and protest to it with out hearing his thoughts.
That's just the way things had to be. Vampires weren't meant to be, and if they were then they needed to be led the right way. But who would do that? It sure as hell wasn't me. Who would listen to a Dhampir? Okay no need for ideas like these. Time for sleep then continuing my search tomorrow.
The next time I woke up I wasn't in my house. But where the hell was I? I heard footsteps coming to the room I was in, and as the door opened to let the bright light from the outside come in I saw…..
Pixie: I wonder who it could be ...wait no I don't I already know, but you don't. (laughs)
Hiei: shut up and continue onna or I'll kill you
Kurama: You can't do that Hiei
Hiei: and why not fox?
Kurama: because if you kill her, she won't be able to finish the story
Hiei: (glares) hurry up!
Pixie: (ignoring them because already working on next chapter)
Kurama: (smiles) She says flames are welcomed but will be laughed at unless they are useful well (looks at Pixie) until next time