Hello everyone, again, This is my second story :3 I'm so proud of myself. I'm going to be sincere and say that Insanity-Plus inspired me to publish this. I had it on word for a little while, but after reading this author's stories I decided to publish it! By the way, I absolutely LOVE this author's stories *-*. Thank you Darkkiss15 for reviewing my previous story!

I don't own Bleach and I never will :'(

Rukia's POV

I woke up slowly feeling a coldness run through my body. I sat up and looked at the empty space beside me.

"Damn him," I thought, "why can't he wake up by my side?"

A moment later I heard the bathroom door open and close. I looked up and stared at his intense gold and blood red eyes that had an unmistakable twinkle of mischief in them. Even though he wasn't smiling I could see the happiness that his beautiful and unnatural eyes held.

"I see you've woken up princess. I thought you were going to wake a little later like usual." He said in his deep manly voice.

"Yeah I woke up without you by my side." I replied with a little pout.

He gave a little chuckle. We both knew that these last days he had indeed woken up by my side.

"So princess, are you exited?"

I mentally slapped my forehead. I can't believe I had forgotten about that! I didn't act as if I had forgotten knowing that he would later tease me for that.

"Yep," I answered, "I'm excited as well as nervous."

He nodded and bent down to give me a kiss. "I love you" he said.

"Love you too," Tomorrow would be our wedding and I was so happy.

"Strange," I thought, "how I fell in love so easily with him knowing what he was."

Did you ever believed in supernatural beings, to be exact in vampires? I didn't.

I was a cheerful child. Made friends easily and was always happy. I never really understood the meaning of divorce. My parents divorced when I was a child of three. I never paid attention to that. I kept on being happy without the thought disturbing me. All I knew was that both my parents loved me and took good care of me, along with my older brother, Byakuya. They treated each other nicely and my mom always came to my birthdays because I lived with my dad and my brother. I was happy with my life until my tenth birthday.

My mother had told me that she would come to visit me and that she had bought me a wonderful present. My birthday was the 14th of January. My dad had said that in that day everything went right and people were happier than usual. Being as innocent as I was I believed him. I waited all day for my mom to come by, to hug me, kiss, me, and tell me in her sweet angelic voice, "Happy birthday sweetie! I love you! Here is your present." but she never did. "Don't worry she will come," my dad had said, but I could see from the look in his eyes that he was as worried as me maybe more. My mother didn't come. She never came late to my birthdays. Something was definitely wrong.

I was mad at my dad for telling me that the day of my birthday was the happiest day. My friends had come, but it wasn't the same without my mother, without her warm smile and sweet laugh. That night I couldn't sleep wondering why my mother hadn't come. I started to cry thinking that she had forgotten about me. I cried myself to sleep and the next day my eyes felt swollen and my body hurt. Around noon my best friend, Renji, called me and told me to turn the TV and watch channel 30. I immediately ran to the living room but my dad and my brother beat me to it. I watched his face, and the faint voice of the woman giving the morning news filled the otherwise silent room. I instantly recognized the word death and went to see what was happening. As soon as I entered the living room I regretted answering the call. I then knew why my father's eyes had no emotion. There in channel 30 was the unmistakable body of my mother lying dead on the rough ground. The voice of the news woman filled my ears, "Yesterday at one o'clock in the afternoon the body of ****** was found dead on an abandoned area northern Trenton." She started saying things about these superstitions that in that area of New Jersey many vampires lived and that the death might be related somehow, of course I didn't believe her. My knees felt weak, I couldn't feel my body. My legs swayed a little before I dropped to the floor in tears. My dad hugged me and I cried on his shoulder. I knew he was crying also, I knew that deep inside he still loved my mother. My brother's face was still emotionless, I knew he despised our mom for leaving us, but I never knew that he would go this far, as to not feel anything towards the death of his own mother.

After my personal storm calmed down I looked at the photo of her dead body. There was something wrong there. There was no blood or wounds on her body it was as if she had died peacefully, but there was indeed something wrong, something that was little but even though its size it stood out more than anything. There in her neck right where her pulse point was, where two little holes. I had seen vampire movies and knew that they drank people's blood and pierced their necks with their long fangs right in the pulse point, in the aorta. I thought back to what the lady had said, but that was just a superstition right? Boy was I wrong.

I never returned to my normal self. People pitied me and I hated that. I always smiled but the light that my eyes once held never came back. What's worse, when I was twelve my dad died in the same mysterious way that my mother did and in the same area of northern Japan. He had said that he would be coming home early since as it was the first day of Christmas vacations. I was devastated by the news. My parents were the first killings of this mysterious creature and after their deaths people started to disappear one by one. My classmates started to blame me. They thought that I knew this creature and that I had sent it to kill other parents after commanding it to kill my parents. I had nowhere to hide no one to ask for help. I felt alone and wondered if there was someone out there that understood me and cared about me. Byakuya had Ieft me all alone, not wanting to have anything with be, it was as if he was ashamed of being my brother. knew that no one in Trenton would care for me until I was old enough to live alone, not even the orphanage, so I decided to leave the country. I flew to Japan, mainly because that was the first flight to go and I didn't want to stay in Trenton any longer. I never knew that this decision would be the one to change my life forever.

Do you believe in vampires? I didn't, until I met him.

Thank you everyone for taking the time to read this!