Chapter 1

YAY, My first non OC story =D

Sayori, Yori, Wakaba sighed sadly as she looked out through the bars in her bedroom window to the sunny world outside. She wished she could be out there, with other teenagers like her, but her parents kept her locked in her room. 'It's for your own protection' they had told her though Yori had no idea what they were talking about. Actually she did.

Her parents had seen really bad murders and kidnappings of teens, adults and even some little children over the news. This had frightened the Wakaba parents dearly since a lot of this murders and kidnappings happened in there own home town. Most attacks had been at night but there was a few that happened during the day.

So, being extremely over protective of their daughter, Yori was now locked inside the house at all times. She was even pulled out of her school to be home schooled. Yori missed school very much. She missed her best friend Yuki a whole lot though she at least visited Yori on Saturdays. Yori even missed the way that Kiryu Zero glared at every girl, and sometimes boys, to back away from the Night Class and when they were just bugging him.

Yori sighed again as she stood up off her desk chair to walk to her door. She twisted the doorknob but the door was locked from the outside. Her parents had done that since they had gone out shopping and, since they feared she'd leave the house, they installed a lock in Yori's bedroom door and locked her in to make sure she stayed in the house.

'They are taking things way too far………… they could have least put the lock on the front door so I could walk around the house. Well, at least I got a bathroom in here.' Yori though to herself as she sat herself on her bed pouting. She found this really unfair but it was just how her parents where. They would ignore her happiness in order to keep her safe.

After a couple minute of doing just nothing again Yori finally heard the engine of her parent's car come in the driveway. The brown haired girl stood up to walk to her window, seeing her parents carrying big brown bags as they came towards the house through it. Yori looked away from the window to gaze at the door. It'd only be a minute until she heard the click of the door being unlocked.

"Honey, we're home." Yori's mother called in a cheerful tone from the other side of the door. Yori heard the click of the door unlocking and her mother opened the door with a smile on her face. The young teenage, though her face was sad on the outside, glared at her mother from the inside.

'How dare you look so happy when I am miserable. Can't you see that you're doing this to me?!' Yori said through her head but she only nodded slightly at her mother and walked out of the bedroom.

"Hay, Pumpkin, did you have fun while we were gone?" Mr. Wakaba asked his daughter from the bottom of the stairs.

"No." Yori answered bluntly, with a hint of harshness in her voice. 'How could I have fun when I was locked in my room?' She thought inside her head, even harsher then when she said no. Her father only sighed deeply, obviously regretting asking, before smiling again.

"Oh, well I guess your mother and I will buy you some puzzles you can do while we go shopping again." Mr. Wakaba responded before walking away. Yori knew he didn't want to talk about why they had to lock her up again. They had explained a thousand times and no matter how many times Yori argued, they never seemed to listen or care.

Yori only sighed deeply as she made her way to the kitchen where both her parents now were.

"Come on, Yori, help us prepare dinner." Mrs. Wakaba said smiling as she walked around the room, pulling pots and pans from the cuberts. Yori rolled her eyes. Her mother was acting completely normal as well, as if she hadn't locker her daughter up in her from for the past two hours.

"Your mother and I bought you your favorite, Sayori." Yori's father said as he took walked around the room, getting things ready. The girl only sighed.

'Is this there way of apologizing for locking me up like some animal?' Yori though bitterly as she filled a pot with water to put over the stove. 'I wish they never say that news report. I could be at Cross Academy right now, talking to Yuki about a new wound that seems to appear on her.' Yori then thought as sat at the table and pouted.

The Wakaba parents, used to Yori's pouting about not being let outside or back to her school, only ignored her as they prepared for dinner. They did feel guilty that Yori was unhappy but they preferred that over her being kidnapped and killed.

Once dinner was served Yori ate in silence. It was her favorite meal alright but she was too miserable to even enjoy that. The girl gave her parent's secret glances and saw that they too were eating in silence. It had been that way ever since they had pulled her out of Cross Academy. She then looked behind her, at the window that showed a beautiful colors of orange, red and purple of the seating sun.

'I'm going outside whether my parents like it or not.' Yori thought to herself as she looked away from the window. She then continued to eat her supper, hiding her smirk as she thought of her plan. She ate her dinner quickly then pretended to go to bed.

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Yori sat on her bed as she waited until 10:30, the time her parents went to bed, before sneaking out of her room. Night was the only time her parents didn't locker her in her room since they trusted her to stay there and sleep. Though Yori thought that was stupid. A bed guy was more likely to break into the house at night. Although her parents seemed a little too stupid to realize that.

Yori tiptoed her way through down the hall as she past her parent's room. Now they were both deep sleeper but the girl knew that nether one would be completely asleep yet. So, unless she was quiet, Yori would be caught and sent back to her room, with the door locked this time. That was the last thing that the teenager wanted so she forced herself to be quiet.

Once Yori got to the stairs she slowly walked down them, hoping that they wouldn't make that creaking , the stairs did squeak and Yori's head snapped back up the stairs, waiting for some sound that her parents had heard her. Although, to her luck the rest of the house stayed quiet so Yori let out a relieved sigh before continuing on her way down.

When the young teenager finally hit the first floor she let out another sigh and smiled, walking for the door. Yori was excite for this as she grabbed her coat from the rack beside the door. Since would be the first time in a mouth that Yori would be outside, and alone, so she was really eager to get out the door.

When the cool blast of wind hit Yori in the face she could only smile, moan in content and wish it would happen again. It felt so good to the girl and she could now feel the cool wind blow through her short brown hair, chilling the skin under a little. Though the girl didn't care since she felt so free now. Yori now stepped out of the house, closing the door behind her and looking at it.

"I'm sorry, Mother, Father, but you were going over the top; I need to be outside. It's not healthy for me to be inside all the time." Yori whispered to the door before she turned around and walked down the driveway before turning a corner and down the sidewalk.

After a few twist, turns and blocks, Yori was finally in town. She smiled to herself when she saw the ice cream diner that she and Yuki would go to a lot of the time. Then, at the thought of her best friend, Yori smiled warmly to herself.

"Maybe I should go see my best friend. She's be patrolling the school ground by now. I bet she'd loved to see me. She told me herself that she misses me as much as I miss her." Yori whispered to herself as she started to walk in the direction that Cross Academy was.

Yori would go visit her friend, even if that meant running into one of the Night Class students or Zero. Ether one would understand her. Out of any of the Headmaster Cross would understand most of all; though Yori knew he'd still call her parents, like any adult would. She'd just have to avoid him or beg him not to.

Some thumping came from behind Yori and she stopped walking to look behind her. Seeing no one there, Yori frowned in confusion. She thought she had heard someone following her. She just shrugged it off before turning back around to walk on. Though the thumping came back as soon as she did. Yori was about to turn around again before a pair of long arms wrapped around her, locking her arms to her sides. Yori let out a startled scream which earned a laugh from the person behind her.

"Now, what is a young girl like you doing out this late at night?" A man with a deep voice asked. Yori thought she could hear a hint of mocking in the voice. She twisted her head to see a smirking man, though his eyes were closed at the time so she didn't know the color.

"I, um... I was going to visit a friend." Yori answered nervously as she felt her body tense. The man chuckled softly, opening his eyes and Yori held in a gasp when she saw that they were different colors from each other.

"You're such a brave girl. After that news report I haven't seen many people outside." The man said as his gripped tightened around Yori, making it impossible to escape him. Yori shuddered when his eyes got a scary, evil look to them.

"Who are you? Let me go!" Yori demanded in a shaky, scared tone, as she tried struggling free. Although it was useless since the man's grip seemed stronger then iron. The man laughed again, though more then just a chuckle this time.

"I don't think so. I'm hungry and it's been a while since I've had something this young. The younger the person, the more fresh the blood." The man whispered in Yori's ear; his voice in a soft silky, taunting tone. The man's breath was hot and moist against the skin of young human girl's neck. Yori was confused by what the man meant. Why was he talking about her blood? Was he some kind of sicko? One of the people that murdered the other people maybe?

Yori gasped and whimpered as she felt something hot and wet run up her neck; it wasn't hard for her to figure out it was his tongue. A pair of lips replaced the tongue and seemed to softly rub against one spot on the girl's neck. A scream then came from Yori's mouth as something sharp, two sharp somethings, dug deeply, and harshly, into the part of the neck that the lips brushed.

Although, Sayori's mouth was covered by one of the man's hands as his other arm continued to grip around her body. She heard herself groan behind the strange man's hand as she heard the rhythm of soft gulps........... Gulps? that didn't seem right.

Freaked out, Yori seemed to struggle again but the maniac man behind her held her tightly against him, still sucking at her neck. 'What the hell is going on?! Somebody help me!!!!' Yori screamed inside her mind as she felt her body start to get numb.

As if someone had heard her screamed thoughts, a gun shoot echoed in the night sky. As Yori started to black out, she felt the man, who she finally realized was a vampire, let go and she though; 'I should have stayed locked in my room.'