"Mother, tell me a bed-time story." asked the young girl as her crimson red eyes sparkle. Her mother smiles warmly and took her daughter into her arms and sat on a rocking chair.

"Of course dear, I'll tell you a good one." said the mother in a tender tone. "Long ago, before you or I were even born, there was this beautiful angel. He was blessed by the two most darkest Gods in Oblivion, Draco, God of darkness, and Hades, God of death, with powers beyond our expectations… One faithful night, he met a maiden, this maiden was cursed by the Goddess of love, Aurora. This maiden could not go out into the sun and she had to drink blood in order to live. The angel fell in love with her and so, they had a child. They named him Alucard."

"Oh! This is Lord Alucard's story! Right mama!" asked the small girl. The mother nods.

"Indeed it is. Now to end this small tale…!" The mother pauses. "After having more children, the angel banished, returning back to the world of the Gods in Oblivion. Before he left, the angel left behind something, something that his children may cherish, his powers. The powers that the two most darkest Gods in Oblivion had given him. And so, the locations of these powers remained a mystery for many years."

"Aw, no fair! I wanna know what happens" whined the young girl. Her mother only giggles and looks at her daughter with a warm smile.

"In time we shall know. But for now, you must go to sleep, the sun is rising." said the mother as she caresses her daughter's hair.

"Ok mama, good morning." said the girl as she hugs her mother.

"Good morning my darling."

An old tale, a bed time story, a legend… That's what all I thought it all was. But this old folks tale isn't just fantasy, its reality.

Midnight…

I walk through the cold night, my eyes glow crimson red. I was itching for a drink; blood was what I wanted, and what I will get. I head towards my supplier, his name is Arbitro, he's the gayest thing since… I don't even know! I'm not exactly straight myself, but he is just over exaggerating. Arbitro wears a mask all the time, a white suit, feathered scarf and has blond hair. You wouldn't think much of him other than he's just some gay twat, but he's more than meets the eye, sneaky little fucker that's for sure.

Once I get to the bar where we meet up, I notice that something is off, all eyes were on me and the atmosphere was different. I ignore this and simply make my way towards Arbitro.

"Ah! Shiki!" cried Arbitro with a fake smile. I say nothing and just sit across him. "I'm glad you could make it!" he smirks.

"I'm not here to chat. Just give me what I want and I'll be off." I glare at him as I cross my arms. He snickers.

"Charming as usual!" he hissed. I reached into my pocket and pull out a good amount of cash.

"Give me the stuff." I said.

"Manners Shiki." he giggles.

"I'm in a bit of a hurry." I hissed.

"Then I guess you wouldn't want to know… About Illuminates' power."

"An old legend, nothing special." I narrow my eyes at him.

"This is no legend Shiki, this is history. I imagine you know the whole story, correct." he giggles.

"I know the story." I said.

"Rumor has it…" he paused. I knew at this point something was going on, quickly, I place my hand on my hidden 9mm and grip it tightly. "Is you!" yelled Arbitro.

With that, I drew my gun and bullets flew everywhere, blood splattered all over me as every shot I took hit's a target. More men came and charged towards me. Some were humans, others weren't. I didn't worry at that fact, I came prepared, the bullets in my gun were cursed silver, deadly to human, and none-humans. Without mercy I took they're lives, I killed them all. There was no one left but Arbitro, I slowly walk towards him as I lick my blood soaked fingers with hunger and thirst for more.

"N-No! Don't kill me Shiki! I'll give you all the damn blood you could ever want!" Arbitro cried. I grab him by the collar and pull him closer towards me, I was so up and personal to his face, I could feel his frantic breaths on my face as his eyes stare at me with fear.

"Just give me my fuckin blood!" I snarl. I pity this pathetic soul, to have tried to have attacked me with false accusations, he of all people knows better to attack me with mindless and weak trash. Arbitro gives me the bag of blood with shaky hands, I grab it and let him drop to his knees. I leave the bar without saying another word. I wasted no time in ripping the bag open with my fangs and swallow the delicious red nectar with anticipation. Once I was done, I throw the bag aside and head out into the streets of Tokyo for more.

I'm very picky about my food, male blood, AB+, virgin. Those are the qualities of my perfect drink, usually, when I hunt, I end up hunting young teenagers, no more than seventeen or sixteen. Go on, think of me as a pedo, I really don't care.

I walk aimlessly, until finally, I catch the sent of something very heavenly. I follow the sent and it leads me to an abandon apartment complex. Trash was everywhere, the walls had graffiti and dirt on them. I follow the sent, on the third floor inside an abandon apartment, I see a small fire and a figure sitting beside it. I creep like a cat toward the figure, stalking him, I wanted to make this a fast and easy kill. Before I knew it, I was pushed agents a wall and a knife was at my neck, this took me off guard, I didn't expect this to happen.

"Who the fuck are you!" asked my prey. I only stare at him, how funny, he thinks he can threaten me with a little knife.

"Take that knife away, and I promise you, I'll kill you quickly so it doesn't hurt." I said. He only glares at me. Without hesitation, I twist his hand, making him drop the knife. He wince and I pinned him agents the wall. The aroma of his blood called out to me, like a moth to a flame, I couldn't help but lick the skin on his neck and take in more of his sent. I unconsciously moan in satisfaction I look up at him, meeting his glare.

"Well… Kill me vampire." he hissed.

"Your not going to beg for mercy, like the others?" I asked. He shakes his head.

"I wont give you the satisfaction." he hissed.

"Suit yourself."

I sink my teeth into his skin, earning a cry of pain and agony. His blood, there was something different about it. It was so heavenly and perfect, more perfect than the Gods themselves, I had to have more. It was like it was giving me a great amount of strength with each drop I took. Greedily, I suck in more of my victim's red nectar. My victim fell into my arms, his eyes closed and his body motionless, I slowly pull away, and to my surprise, he was still alive, unconscious but alive. His heart beat was slow, but there, his skin turns pale. I didn't turn him, but I didn't kill him either. This young man is very interesting; perhaps I'll keep him as a toy. I carry him bridal style, he was very light, too light. He hasn't eaten in a while. His head rested against my cold chest, I look down and couldn't help but find him cute, he looks like a puppy, a stray lost pup. His hair was silver; he wore a jacket with fake fur-like material on the hood, an orange shirt, some dirty jeans and sneakers. I took him to where I live, an expensive and high-class apartment complex. People gave awkward looks as I got up to my penthouse up in the 25th floor. I paid no mind or even gave a crap. As I enter my apartment and lay my new toy on my bed.

"You are very interesting, I look forward to when you wake up…" I said to myself as I ran my fingers through his silver locks.

An old tale, a bed time story, a legend… That's what I thought it all was. But this old folks tale isn't just fantasy, its reality.

Ok! I re-did this whole chapter all because of one fuckin bad review I got. I had one hell of a night last night re-doing ALL THIS! And frankly, it was too late when I relies it, I really don't give a fuck what people say about this story or any other story, I try my best and if you don't like it! Screw you! I think this story/ chapter was amazing and interesting in its original version, but since it had a lot of OOC, I decided to re-do it, incase many people didn't like it, I'm thankful that the person gave me a bad review helped me with what she or he thought was wrong, but I went through hell trying to fix this, considering how perfectionist I am, and how every little mess up I do makes me feel like crap. Well no more! What you see is what you get, and I'm not re-doing anything anymore! If you wish to leave a review, make sure they're good one or ones that help the writer improve in anyway. Thank you all for reading and PLEASE R&R!

~Love Sakura Walker