Author's Note: My second fanfic about Vampire Knight. I was reading about Kaname's past and I was like, "I wonder why will happen if Kaname had met Yuuki first..." So then, I decided to write this fanfic. Please enjoy! And, Kaname won't really appear much in this chapter. But, he will be the 'main' character in later chapters. Plenty of OCs.
Nobody's Point Of View
There was a cold breeze filling the night's air. The grass swayed back and forth. The moon, white as pearl was shining brightly. The air smells fresh and sweet. The trees' branches moving lightly.
Far, from this peaceful place, laid a small village. The village was dark and taciturn. The faint essence of burning wood could be smelt. On a closer look, the village's people had all gone to sleep. Faint snores could be heard.
A man, dressed in a black coat; headed up to the village. His burgundy eyes shining brightly. He walked up to an apple tree. Suddenly he felt his throat burning with thirst. He clutched his throat with his right hand, using his left hand to press himself slowly against the tree. He bit his lip, preventing a moan. His senses became sharper, and he smelt humans. There was a muffled aroma of blood...
His eyes turned crimson. His 'nails' scratched the tree's trunk. Finally, after a while; his throat stopped burning. He brush through his hair with his long, slender fingers, sighing. Wondering how long will he need to suffer like this.
His black shoes click-clack against the ground softly. He stopped, his eyes scanned the village. The houses built near each other. Eyeing the houses' feature, his eyes narrowed. 'they don't even know how to build sturdy houses..' he thought. It is as though, if there was a stong wind blowing: the houses will all collapse one after another. Trees were surrounding the houses. By the smell of burning wood, he inferred that they had a feast. It appears to be a...bloodless place. Full of humans. But, appearance never counts.
He sighed and looked up at the sky. Terrifying and black. By his amazing optics, he saw swirl of dark clouds racing through the sky. He squinted a bit. His gaze felt toward the moon. As he walked a few more steps, the moonlight caught him. His face revealed. Under the moonlight, he appeared surreal beautiful. His pale skin matching the moon's light. His burgundy eyes shone through the dark. His hair tousled. When he opened his mouth slightly, there was a strange glitter. Two sharp fangs exposed.
"Guess I was too late..." His smooth voice decided, with another sigh: he turned around. Glancing back at the village, he strolled away quietly. Not wanting to betray the silence. He grabbed an apple from a tree nearby him and took a bite. The sweet juice flowed into his mouth. His eyes widened as he continued off.
"Impossible." A strong voice declared. And the smaller man rolled his eyes before sighing. Crowds gather around the arguing men. They started whispering, but the two males showed not sign of caring.
"For once! Won't you believe me?" The smaller man squeaked. His black hair standing on tips. And the stronger and better built man, send him a death glare. The other man squeaked, backing away. "Everybody in the village is already tired of your nonsense. Tell me to believe you? Hah! A joke!" He mocked and spat into the other guy's face. The crowds laughed, nodding in agreement.
"I was telling the truth! I did saw someone! It appears that it is a man! He walked up to here!" The small man pointed to the spot between the apple tree and an unsteady looking house. "Probably some one from our village..." The bigger man speculated. "No! IT'S NOT!" the fragile guy countered. "And?" The meaner voice argued. "W-well... So... I think it is an intruder..." The weaker one replied, his face nervous. "ENOUGH LIES!" The man snarled, he stormed off. The petite man coward away, he walked slowly as he heard whispers. Disappointment and anger filled him. Cursing silently.
"I was sure I saw him!" He countered, then realizing nobody was listening to him. He wheezed and walked jagged off.
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Another dispute was heard inside one of the sturdiest houses. The whole house was made of wood and clay bricks stacked on top of the building as the roof. Wood framed a square around one side of the house, like a window. Looking inside the house, there was a handsome man and the strong-looking man from before.
"We need a person in charge of our village?" A loud voice boomed in anger, betraying the silence. The man was the stronger looking one of the arguing males from before. His eyes shrank in anger.
"Calm down, Takeshi... Someone in charge will help this village maintain its peace." The handsome man smirked and crossed his right leg over his left. Takeshi snorted, "This village is fine as it is..."
"Oh really? With the crimes and mischiefs happening?" The good-looking man disputed. Takeshi's nose flared, "and who will be in charge?" The other man raised an eyebrow, scrunched up his face, "why? Me, of course." He instantly replied, making Takeshi snorted again. "You're just as nasty and terrible as Hisao, he even made up about seeing a male in our village last night. Hah! And that fool! I argued that it is probably just one of the villagers. But he wouldn't take no for an answer!" Takeshi said, changing the subject. The handsome man seems to notice as well, "Now, now.. Let's not get too carried away. Yes, yes.. He was probably lying and stuff... But, I'm definitely fit to be in charge of this village." He replied, losing his patience. Takeshi spat in his face, the other man gave a frown. "In charge of this village means in charge of me!" He boomed, "Not me!"
"That's it! No more disputes! I'm going to be controlling this village. And I don't care if I'm controlling you!" The good-looking man said nastily. Before Takeshi could flare up again, he stormed out the room. In silence, Takeshi cursed out loud and stare out at the wooden windows. The sun was already setting. Having no glass to complete the window, Takeshi felt the cool air calming him. His nasty features turning into a sneer. And he marched out the room as well.
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Just before the sky was completely dark, some kids were laughing and racing each other. Wearing white shirts that has yellow stains. They giggled childishly and pointed at the orange and red sky.
"Look!" a girl pointed, "that side of the sky is darker than the other side!" She observed. The kids looked at the two sides and they nodded in agreement.
"I wonder why..." they asked, pondering.
"Hey! It's time to eat dinner!" Their mother called. They sigh in disappointment, knowing that they can't defy their mother's instruction. "Yes!" They answered, walking in slowly. One girl ran back to the field they were playing in. Her mother yelled at her, "Michiru! What are you doing? Come here this instant!" Michiru's mother ordered. "Just a minute! I think I lost my bell somewhere here.." She yelled back. Her mother rolled her eyes and walked in their house.
Michiru blamed herself for having such horrible eyesight. When it was dark, she used her hand and swarmed around the ground for signs of a bell-like object. Her eyes sadden when she didn't feel anything. Then, she heard footsteps. Thinking that it was only her imagination, she went back to her Bell hunting. Until, she heard it again, it seems to get louder as she paused. She felt chills running down her spine. She clutched her arm, goosebumps. She looked up in horror, imagining that there was a scary monster when she look at it. This time, she was rather glad o. Her bad eyesight, as she can't really see his face. Then when he walked closer, she saw.
Yes, she was about to faint, not because of his 'horrible' features, but this young man in front of her, is the most beautiful creature she had ever saw.
Author's Note: How was my short chapter? Did you enjoy it, or was there too many OCs? Ignore my errors.
Please review! You know who the 'beautiful' creature is. :)
