I remember when I was just five years old… I was so, naïve - innocent and so, very young. The world was just a simple place to me.

I was outside running, playing in the backyard, which was a very long open field. We lived in a cottage on the outskirts of town. I giggling to myself about being chased, the sun was slowly setting behind me, which wasn't good; my parents had always warned me, scolded me if I was not home before dark. They said there were dangerous things out there. I didn't quite understand what they meant, so I only assumed there were monsters outside. I believed every word. When I noticed the sun was setting, I began running home faster.

"Monster's lurk in the dark sweetie."

"M-monsters?"

"Dangerous, evil creatures. They have these white fangs." she said eerily.

"F-Fangs?"

I stopped to catch my breath my hands resting on my dirty knees, night had already fallen. I stared to get a little scared; I didn't like the dark anymore. It was scary and full of big scary monsters that my imagination mustered up – that didn't exactly help to ease my mind. I heard a rustling in the bush behind me, maybe two feet away. I held in my breath instantly. Monsters? Oh my god, I thought. My heart was beating like a jackrabbit. My hands were shaking so bad. My legs were frozen with fear. But I had to make it home; it was only a little bit farther. But it was too late I was already panicking. Maybe it's an animal? Like a rabbit. Rabbits are cute….Come on brain.

Panicking.

Terrified.

No where to go?

What will become of-

I gulp and started running, faster and faster. My hands swinging furiously at my sides to help me pick up memento, I headed left then right- zigzagging , through the field – forest whatever it was technically called. I saw the short cut I used to get to my house faster, it was through a shrub tunnel and that was probably the worst place I could have gone, but I didn't care, I didn't know any better, all I wanted was to be home; safe and sound in my parents arms, with lots of light. Tree branches were whipping at my face and body; my hands were extended to protect my eyes as I ran through the bushes and trees and then,

THUD.

I had fallen; my red shoe had fallen off. I swallowed, breathing heavily. My little hand which had many cuts on it, extended, reaching desperately for my shoe. I grabbed it and tried putting it on quickly, desperately. Tears were dripping out of my eyes because I was frustrated and not to mention scared for my life. I've never experienced this shear amount of panic and being so utterly helpless. I honestly wouldn't, never want anyone to experience this, ever.

When I had finally managed to somehow miraculously fumble my shoe on, I got up quickly, looked up, eyes met eyes and I screamed. Not a scream, but a howling, terrified sheik of panic. My eyes were dripping with tears. This is a monster. Yet, no matter how loud I seemed to scream into the night, no matter how desperately I wanted someone to hear me, no one did. And my screams didn't even seem to make this monster flinch; he seemed to expect it all too well. I stopped sobbing I was hiccupping, I knew what would come. My life would be over. I'd never see my parents again. They warned my not to play out too late. But how come they never heard my screams? Where were they? Why weren't they coming to my rescue like the prince does in all the story books? I was so close to home I could see it in the background…

No one would ever come. Not for me.

It was too late. No body would risk going outside for me.

There before me, the tall dark shadow began to move and all I could see was a brief smile, and then pearly white fangs coming towards me and then blackness.

Pure darkness.

I'm pretty sure I blacked out of fear. I wish it had happened sooner, I was so at peace when it happened.

When I had awoken, I was back in my house. I smiled, just a nightmare; a bad dream. My eyes had quite well adjusted to the night; everything was crystal clear, weird. And when I looked down, my eyes widened in fear, Blood, lot's and lot's of blood. It was everywhere. I was soaked in it. I didn't understand. Where was it coming from? Was I bleeding? I did a pat down on myself but no, no pain. No cuts – nothing. Then, I just remembered. My parents! Where are they? Are they hurt? Oh my god.

"Mommy?" I sobbed, "Daddy?" I didn't understand what was going on. I was too young to see the obvious. Blood meant death, despair, tragedy. I screamed there names at the top of my lungs, I ran downstairs to see them. "mom!" "dad" I continuously yelled.

My eyes darting around the blackness, something moved in the corner, I flinched; my chest heaving up and down, a panic attack was beginning. This seemed familiar.

"You!" she growled, "Y-you."

I squinted I recognized that voice, "Mommy." I smiled. My mom was there, in the corner. I was so happy to see her. I was not afraid anymore.

"Monster." She spat not looking at me, her eyes red, she was crying.

She's sad.

Why?

"What? Mommy." I walked closer to her, trying to help her. I'll find the monster. I'll protect you!

Who's the monster? Where is it?

where is the monster?

"What's going on?" I asked, but when I got to close, her arms shield in front of her, flailing desperately, loudly sobbing.

"GET AWAY FROM ME YOU MONSTER."

I looked to my left, a mirror was crookedly hanging on the wall, and I looked at my reflection. Blood splattered all over me, and I had pearly white fangs just liked the monster I saw.

"Y-you." My mother cried, "You killed HIM." She hysterically yelled at me, slowly getting up and running towards me, her arms thrashed at me, beating me, and then I saw on the floor next to her. I didn't even realize it was there, it all made sense.

I just stood there crying, taking every punch, ever slap… It was what I deserved I had become something.

I was the monster they had always feared of and I had killed…My own father.

I had killed my mother's….precious person. He was lying there, is eye bulged out of fear. Blood everywhere, claw marks and bit marks. Had I done that?

And that, is someone you can never replace. You will never find anyone similar, no one can ever compare.

When my mother had stopped beating me, she had fallen to the floor sobbing while stroking my fathers face lifeless, whispering, "every thing will be alright honey, everything will be alright, the monster will go away, it'll go away, don't worry."

tears fell from my face. She wants me gone. She wants me gone. I have nothing to be afraid of anymore. I am the monsters I feared. What can harm me now?

I ran and ran.

I was a monster.

I was hated.

And I had no where to go...

No home to return to, I was abandoned for what I had done, become.


3 days later…

I had ran for three days, and I had finally fallen on the ground, past out from exhaustion and when I awoke, I was inside someone's house. I looked around, the curtains were closed and a candle was flickering on the nightstand beside me. Why was this always happening? Why was I always blacking out and awaking in bed. Who does this?

"You're awake."

My eyes widened. I looked to the left of me. A figure in the doorway.

"Get away from me!" I yelled, "I'm a monster! I might hurt you!"

He just stood there, smiling. "You're not a monster. You're a vampire. And you certainly can't kill me."

" V-vampire?" I didn't understand. That's what these creatures where called.

"And I'm one too, so there's no need to worry."

To be honest…at the time, I didn't care what I was, I was acknowledge and when he said I wasn't a monster I was happy. I was accepted. I was normal.

"So, what's your name?"

"Sakura, Sakura Haruno."

"Well, it's nice to meet you Sakura, I'm Itachi."

"Itachi– Sama…T-thank you, for taking care of me."

And that's how I became a monster, a vampire. And how I meet, Itachi – Sama, the only one who could look at me and see that I was not a monster, that I was still just a little girl who needed a home.

But, deep down, the words of my mother, always stung.

Always remained.

"You, Y-you monster."

And I would never be able to forget that day, because it replayed so vividly in my mind. Whenever night fell, whenever pure darkness was out there, my memory would remind me. This is what I've become.


BLOODLUST.

"Why do I crave for something that's just so, forbidden?"

Well I can't
I wont.
Give in…

No matter how tempting...

[Chapter. No.1]


"Sakura."

Pause.

"Sakura.".

Sakura eyes instantly opened, cool sweat dripping down my forehead.

"That dream again?" she asked herself, in her sleepy voice it always came out once in a while.

Sakura sighed, talking to herself again she asked, "What time is it?"

glancing at her alarm clock, she read the digital numbers 8 am, a knock on her door, broke her out of her sleep state, "Itachia-Sama wants' to see you."

Sakura got out of bed instantly and rushed to Itachi-Sama's room. Ever since that day, Itachi was like her father. Sakura looked up to him and did anything for him.

"Itachi- Sama." Sakura asked, as she knocked on the door announcing her presences, "You wanted to see me?"

"Yes." He smiled, "I have a mission for you."

Sakura beamed; I loved it when he had missions for me. I'd slay anyone he asked. Not that I killed humans, no. I couldn't. I killed monsters; monsters like me.

Any vampire that harmed or hunted humans, I tracked down and kill them. They were evil creatures of course. I especially loved killing those who liked making other humans into us, those who don't have a choice to say no.

Although you may be wondering, if I'm a vampire what do drink, if I don't drink human blood, well the answer is simple, we drink animal blood. As a vampire I do not have to drink human blood and I never want to. It's disgusting, vile.

All I want it to be normal.

I wish I never was a monster.

I eat human food as well. It does not harm me and I can taste it. Eating human food only decreases our hunger for blood for a short period of time, but it in no way is a replacement for the real thing. It does not quench our thirst. And just a little more info on us vampires, I can go out into the sun, I do have my own blood running through our veins, and I can spill my own blood – Which means I can have sex. Vampires can breed and do all that wonderful things. We just have to drink blood for some odd reason.

Itachi tossed a file at her and Sakura opened it up. All there was inside was a picture of a school, and a list of registration forms in my name.

"You will attend this school, in Tokyo, Japan, and will keep an eye out for any suspicious behaviour, there has been a report, or some rumours that vampires have been recruiting some students, and eating and killing some of them, I want you to attend the school and find out if this is true and kill whoever is doing so."

A simple mission.

"Yes, Itachi-Sama."

He smiled, "that's my girl, Sakura." Itachi pushed back his chair and stood up, "your uniform and school books, and your schedule are all in your room. Along with maps of the school, memorize them."

"Hai."

"That is all."

I won't disappoint you. You're all I have…

left…

The next morning.

Sakura woke up at 7:00am. And just a little information, as a vampire I can walk outside in the daytime, we just don't like to. There are so many people outside, going by, that the urge to control yourself is very hard. But I don't give in.

Itachi gave me this mission, because of that. I am very dependable. I can stand being in a school filled with human kids for 7 hours without killing them all.

Exactly at 7:30, Sakura was all ready dressed and ready to go in her school uniform, which consisted of a black short skirt, white knee high socks, a white t-shirt/blouse thing and a black neck tie. Her pink hair flowing past shoulders and her bright green eyes wincing at the sun.

She walked to the school on her way scanning the school listening in for anything important but as she walked by, her excellent earring picked up nothing but gossip and trivial things, nothing about monsters or anything. After her disappointing run through of trying to get at least some information, she decided to head to class, which she had no trouble finding, she sat down, being the first one there, and looked at her schedule,

"First period, Chemistry." She sighed. Chemistry was okay, she didn't mind it, but having a class that required focus and attention so early in the morning was not her thing, but she shrugged it off and got her books out, ready to being. And since she had nothing else to do she starting reading the first chapter. Maybe a head start would help her ease into it.

Soon the room began filling in with students, taking and chatting. She listened in, but soon stopped when she heard nothing of importance, instead she took the time to analyze the student's.

It wasn't until halfway into class did the door to the room open and one student walked right in, Sakura looked up to see the noise like everybody else, when she noticed the teacher sighing,

"Mr. Uchiha. Glad you could join us, could you please try to be onetime next time? Please come in quietly and take your seat."

With a muffled reply, the student took his seat which happened to be right beside Sakura.

Sakura looked over at the boy he looked so familiar. He had black raven like hair, and dark onyx eyes, just like Itachi-sama. He was so interesting, even though he had been late, he wasn't in trouble he sat down quietly, and was paying attention. Her eyes wandered from his face, he was wearing a white button up shirt that was open – he seemed like he was in a rush to get here as he was intently scratching down the notes, and the black jacket over top was also unbuttoned, giving her a view of his chest – she paused. Unconsciously she licked her lips at the site of his muscular, bare chest.

Her jade eyes looked up; he was staring right at her. Jade met black.

It was like time itself had stopped, His eyes piercing at her. A blush appeared slightly on her face, a sly smile appeared on her lips. He didn't look away, he just raised an eyebrow. Almost forgetting that she had to breathe, she inhaled the air and her body froze; her lungs tightened. She felt dizzy and intoxicated. The clock ticked loudly in the background, her heart beat quickening. She had never felt this feeling before and it was coming from that boy. She inhaled more air, hoping it would go away, but her head thumped more, his scent was everywhere.

What is this?

What is this

what's

going

On?

Her vision was getting cloudy she turned away and waited. Images raced through her head. Bad images- naughty ones. She slightly turned away from him, she could see that he was looking at her in the corner of her eye, she gulped, her mouth opened ajar, and turned away, She waited for the bell to ring, for class to be over. One more minute in this class and she was going to break something or someone in. her hand tightened into a fist, her hand turning white, her foot taping on the ground with impatience,

Waiting.

.

.

The bell rang and she quickly got up and was out the door she was the first one out the door, she sighed a sigh of relief and breathed out. Taking in the clear untainted air.

What was that?

Sasuke just watched as the girl bolted out of the room. Her pink hair swaying in the distance and wondered who she was, he looked down, watching her ass sway in this distance a slight smirk on his face, and her creamy legs, He had never seen her around here before, as he scanned her once more before she was out the door.

And I'm sure of it.

Not once.

And I'd really like to, he thought, as the images of her replayed in his head, see more of her around here. Because man, was she a fucking hot.

At the end of the day when Sakura was home she went into Itachi's office, knocking slightly before opening the door,

"Sakura," he beamed, "how was school?"

"Fine." she simply said, irritated.

He chuckled, "anything happened?"

"No." another one word answers, she sighed, "And that's the problem."

"Well, this mission will take a while, after all finding the vampires that are attacking students won't be easy."

"I know." she turned to leave, but stopped,

"Say, Itachi - Sama" Sakura hesitated, "I was reading this book, a couple of day's ago on vampires and one thing troubled me."

Intrigued, he turned around.

"When a vampire gets dizzy and intoxicated by a human scent, what does that mean?"

Itachi looked at her, "When a vampire is attracted to a human scent it just mean's that you're attracted to them."

"A-attracted?"

"Yes" he said, "why? Do you think it's weird that we can't like humans?"

"But, being attracted to a human scent is so wrong!"

"but humans can be quite the slaves"

"SLAVES" she shrieked. "What do you mean?"

"Some humans, when they taste vampires blood, can become very loyal to you, like slaves, you really haven't heard of that before? Mainly though, the human wants to become a vampire so it doesn't last long. But your blood to a human can have so intense effects."

"What kind of effects?"

"Healing properties to human strength for a limited time, then some strange ones like craving meat and "he coughed "wanting sex"

"sex?" she muttered? "That's the stupidest thing I've ever heard! I don't believe you Itachi! Come on, no one has ever proven that. All vampires make them into vampires with them, just like you said. No one can resist temptation like that."

"You're right Sakura." He smiled. "Maybe you should look into that for me?" he smiled

after all…

Boy's are just toy's.


Standard disclaimer.

Changing this story drastically. I guess maybe I have returned?