Rogue12158

The Awakening

Disclaimer

I do not own Blood Plus, although I'm working on getting the rights to Haji.

Summery

A sweet, possibly over done oneshot of Saya waking up. But it's from Haji's point of view instead.

Keep in mind that this is my very first Blood+ fanfic. I have experience in Twilight fanfiction but that's about it.

Haji POV

30 Years Later

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Saya was about to wake up for the first time in thirty years. I had missed her so. I would never be able to forgive myself for not being there when she went into her sleep

I awaited by me Queen where Kai, the foolish mortal—I've never had much patience for the boy—told me was the 'place where it all started.' I had originally thought that he meant the Zoo, but his stupid little moped couldn't make it to the nearest super market, let alone the Zoo.

As her awakening neared, I began to stock up on food., going to Omoro every few days to pick up fresh food so that Saya would have enough, for I knew she would be hungry.

Kai, or shall I say again, the foolish mortal, was ecstatic every time I walked through his door, for he kept thinking that Saya had awakened. And, although, I really wished that Saya would wake up as soon as possible, I did enjoy watching his face fall in despair.

I returned to her resting place, only to find that her cocoon, where she had been not twenty minutes ago, was empty and ripped open, and the clothes I kept near there for her were gone, too.

Saya, alone and wandering throughout Okinawa. The thought alone made me internally cringe. I could only hope that I found her before she got into any real trouble. And remembers enough so that she isn't scared by a tall guy in a suit, carrying a cello case and trying to get her to trust him. That would be nice, too.

I put the food next to the empty cocoon, after all, memory or no memory, I would bet my immortal life that Saya would be hungry either way.

Racing out of the tomb, I began my search for Saya. After all of the years I spent with her, I had become all but attuned to her, everything about her. And finding her was as easy as pie.

She wasn't far, after all, how far could she go? How far barefoot in twenty minutes? Not very, apparently.

"Saya!" I called after her.

She visibly tensed as the sound of my voice reached her. "Haji..." The wind brought her voice to me in nothing but a whisper.

Ah... So she does, in fact, have a clue as to what is going on. Good, that saves me for a time and money costing sexual harassment lawsuit.

"Saya, I think it might be best if we continued this conversation somewhere other than the side of a freeway," I told her, taking her hand and pulling her to the grassy area that is always, and in this case, handily, on the side of major highways.

Once we were no longer threatened be the moving automobiles, the least of our problems that have been in our lives, I, regrettably, let go of the hold I had on Saya's hand.

She, apparently, did not want to break the contact that I had thoroughly enjoyed, and threw her arms around my waist. I wrapped my arms around her as she began to cry into my chest. She clung to me for what seemed to be dear life.

"You're alive," She whispered through the tears, her voice cracking several times.

"Yes." To tell the truth, I had never felt more alive. I could spend the rest of my eternity simply holding her and be completely content.

"Haji?"

"What is it, my Queen?"

"I-um, I-" she took a deep breath and buried herself deeper into my chest, so that I could no longer see her now blushing face—a heinous act in my mind—and started again, "-I-er-I love you, Haji."

Those three little words. That's all it took to make every nerve in my body set ablaze and for my heart to soar far above the heaven's reach. Those three little words, the easiest to say, and yet the hardest to mean.

A rarely seen smile appeared on my face, almost to big to fit. I leaned down to put my mouth right next to her ear and I whispered, "My heart is no longer a possession of my own, for it is entirely yours from now to the end of time."

She turned her head from where it lay on my chest and moved to look at me with her ensnaring eyes.

I took her chin in between two fingers of my normal human hand, having my chiropteran one placed on the small of her back, bringing her closer to me, and pressed my lips to her in an embrace that would have melted me right then and there if it hadn't been for my love holding me in one piece.

I brought my hands to her hair and vaguely noticed that her hair was pulled back using a thin ribbon. I realized later that the ribbon must have been the same one that I used to tie on that rose in the tomb. The fact that she decided to wear it herself meant so much to me that a normal person might have questioned my sanity. But, a normal person's opinion no longer mattered, not that it ever really did, only Saya's.

When we broke apart, I laid my forehead on Saya's, her smile just about as big and as goofy as my own.

"I missed you, Haji. So much that it hurt."

"And I you, Saya. You have no idea, my love. I love you," I said, the look of pure love and utter devotion shining in my eyes and hers reflected the same emotion as well.

"I love you, Haji. Forever." And with that, she closed the gap between us and molded our lips together. The best thought that has, or ever will, crossed my mind is that I get to stay this was forever.

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That's all I wrote for this one. I may do Saya's POV if I get a good response.

REVIEW IF YOU LIKE HUGS, COOKIES, OR THINK HAJI IS HOT NOW AND ADORABLE AS A LITTLE BOY!!