First Fanfic! Please review!

Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto or Blood the Last Vampire

The girl cast another glance at the drunken man sitting at the seat across from her. Her bright emerald green eyes showed no emotion as she stared at the man. She clutched her katana closer to her hip, just waiting to draw it out at any second. The man noticed the girl's stares and gazed at her from the corner of his eye. She looked away. Although she could still feel his stares linger on her for a while. Probably astonished by her appearance. Her hair was a bubblegum pink and reached down to her hips in a thick braid. Her bangs were parted and framed her face. She wore a red turtle neck top, a pair of black shorts, and a long black trench coat that went to a few centimeters below her knees. Her skin was pale and looked very soft, underneath her clothes she had a curvy figure with a large bust to match. The girl was surely a sight to see. Moments ticked by and the train had reached the last stop of the night, that meant that the few people that we're on the train had gotten off. The only ones left we're her and the man.

Suddenly, the dim fluorescent lights of the train started to flicker until they burned out completely. She made her move. The girl jumped out her seat and ran to the man. Although still dizzy from the many doses of alcohol, the man saw that somehow his life was in danger and ran out of his seat to the nearest door. Unfortunately , it was locked. She closed on him and started to draw out her black and red katana from its sheath and aimed it at her target. His hands flew to his face attempting to protect whatever he could and waited for impact. The girl's movement was swift and graceful as if she was dancing…even when she had just sliced someone in two. His blood formed a pool under her thick, knee-high black combat boots, not for a second had her cold gaze left her face.

The dimmed fluorescent lights of the subway show the only people there. Two men: One tall with long black hair, chalky pale skin and yellow snake-like eyes the other a bit shorter(and younger) with long silver-like hair tied to a pony tail at the nape of his neck and dark black eyes covered with round, black rimmed glasses. They were waiting . As if on cue, the rumbling sound of the train could be heard and in seconds it appeared in front of them. The door slid open and the pinkette exited with her never changing emotionless expression and head the opposite direction.

Immediately, Kabuto(the silver haired boy) ran inside to the empty(well almost) train. Orochimaru watched Kabuto but was walking in the direction the girl was taking. "We don't have much time" Orochimaru said in perfect English "Get to work" he ordered to Kabuto.

"Sakura?"

Sakura never stopped. Although Sakura was Japanese she understood English and could speak it fluently (she still had an accent). "Is something wrong?" Although his voice sounded creepy it still had a bit of concern in it when he spoke. And it was enough to make Sakura stop in her tracks. She was angry. Angry because she didn't find what she was looking for. Again. Sakura whirled her head and glared at Orochimaru. He sighed "Every blood sucker you kill brings us one step closer." Sakura stilled glared at him when she spoke. "I'm not here for those bottom feeders" Her voice was low and dangerous as if daring him to challenge her. He didn't. Orochimaru knew better."It's only a matter of time…and patience."

Kabuto followed the trail of blood. Sakura had dragged the body to the little hallway that's in between the cars of the train. The window of the door was cracked also. He slid the door opened and frowned at the sight. It was dead alright. But it bleeding red blood. Not a good thing.

"Orochimaru, something's not right."

"What?"

"That ain't no blood sucker in there"

Sakura's fist clenched and turned almost to the color of Orochimaru's skin. Which was pretty white. "He's human." Sakura turned away. Their leader didn't appear fazed and spoke in a tone of boredom " It didn't have time to transform that's all." Kabuto didn't buy it and his expression hardened. "You're gonna take her word for it?" He pointed at Sakura in an accusing matter "What if she just screwed up?" In a flash Sakura grabbed Kabuto's hand and twisted it until it was on the verge of breaking itself. Sakura's hold was strong and it overpowered the boy even though he was taller and older than her. Kabuto yelped in pain and glared hard at the pinkette.

Orochimaru just stood there with and didn't do anything to save his accomplist. After a while he thought Kabuto had suffered enough. "Sakura, that's enough" demanded Orochimaru. Her emerald eyes glared a few more moments at Kabuto before releasing him.

She turned on her heel and started off again. "Get some rest" he ordered "I'll be at the hotel tomorrow." Sakura, still walking, made no significance she had heard him. Kabuto, rubbing his aching hand, whispered at his Leader "Little bitch is out of control" he said through gritted teeth. He was gonna get her for what she did. Orochimaru smirked "We need her…Sakura's all we've got"

With that said they went on into eliminating the body, making so it wasn't even there.

I know it's short but It's late and I'm a bit tired.

I promise the next one will be longer.

Ja ne!

-Akira