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I watch my prey from afar; so beautiful and… delicious. I lick my lips in anticipation, hearing her heart beat thumping in my ears. I can practically feel the blood flowing through her veins, such a beautiful sound; music to my ears.
I lick my lips again, eyes flashing yellow in hunger…a deep hunger that needs to be satisfied quickly. I move in a rapid pace, faster than a human eye can catch, such speed, no human can comprehend. Within a blink of an eye, I was right behind the oblivious girl.
My arms snake its way around her, crushing her supple body close to mine. I can smell the shampoo in her pink locks of hair, a faint smell of strawberries laced with lavender. Nuzzling my face into her neck, I can feel every fiber of her being tense up. The scent of fear radiating off her body intoxicating me, causing shivers of excitement to creep up my spine. Though, this is a different kind of excitement…one where you make a mortal yours, turning them into a being like myself; a vampire!
I bring my lips to her ear, lightly nibbling on it. She stiffens, causing me to smirk as I start to kiss behind her ears before bringing my lips back to where I was.
"You thought you could get away from me?" I ask, running my hand up and down her thigh, feeling her shudder beneath my cold hands.
"You can't escape me, you will never escape me." I pause, blowing softly into her ear, seeing goose bumps forming on her milky white skin. "I'm everywhere…watching you…"
I kiss her neck, feeling the blood moving beneath my lips and I start to lose my self control. I want her so bad and having her trembling body pressed so close to mine wasn't helping in the least! Though, I couldn't help but to smile as I knew the girl really thought I was going to kill her. I tauntingly bring my lips back to her ear again.
"Why are you shaking my dear? You act as if I'm going to kill you." I reply, placing my lips behind her ear and began to lightly suck on the delicate flesh. The poor girl was starting to breathe heavily, her heart pounding wildly against her chest.
"No, I wouldn't kill you. You're just far too precious for that…" I pause, slowly licking my lips."I have something better than that," I reply and before the girl could think; I sank my teeth in to her neck.
*BEEP! * *BEEP! *
A beautiful pink haired girl groggily opened her emerald orbs sleepily. She groaned, the God awful never ending beeping of the clock seemingly was getting a kick out of annoying the lone figure in the bed. The pinkette turned over from lying on her stomach, covering her face with her pillow in a futile attempt to drown out the noise. Growling under her breath in frustration, the pillow not helping her at all, the pinkette kicked the covers off with a bit of a tantrum.
Throwing off the pillow from her face, blood shot red eyes glared daggers upon the evil clock. She used her hand and grabbed the still ringing contraption, yanking its cord from the wall and tossing it across the room. She smiled, hearing the loud smash and clatter to the floor the poor clock made.
She lied back down with a sigh of relief before groaning once more as her phone began to ring. She tried to ignore it but found that she couldn't and now more pissed than ever, she turned towards the phone, ripping it off of the receiver and violently placing it to her ear.
"WHAT!?" there was a pause."Oh…hi Naruto." another pause."No I did not toss my clock again." she momentarily looked towards the evil clock she killed, actually feeling bad for it as well for the other 30 that suffered the same fate. Her attention went back to her conversation, suddenly rolling her eyes, "Of course I'm not still in the bed," the pinkette tapped her chin in thought. "What am I doing? Um…heading towards the shower." Sighing in annoyance, "Seriously Naruto, I was heading towards the shower…okay, I'll see you in about 30 minutes." rolling her eyes once more."Yeah…bye."
She hung up the phone, lied back down and covered her face with her hands. "Why the hell do I have to go in so early!? It's a Ramen stand for Christ's sake!" she yelled in frustration, before rolling out of the bed. Her feet lightly padded along her hard wooden bedroom floor, walking over clothing and other junk tossed absentmindedly on the floor. She went into the bathroom, immediately turning on the water in the shower. Steam began to rise, giving the room a romantic misty affect.
She stripped off her boxer shorts and tank top, standing nude and eyeing her reflection briefly in the mirror. She turned towards the door, her whole body turning a dark crimson, seeing her best friend standing in the doorway with the most aggravated look upon her face.
The pinkette screamed, snatching up a towel to disclose herself. "Damn it Ino!"
"Don't you damn it me Sakura! You ate my cookies bitch!" exclaimed Ino, holding up an empty pack of chips ahoy.
Sakura gawked. "I did no such thing!"
"You did too! Only you would eat every damn crumb in the package!"
"Alright…so I ate a few."
"A few my ass! I hadn't even opened these yet! I mean damn, did you have to take a bite out of the package too?!"
"Awww quit whining Pig! What are you going to do about it?"
"I'm going to kick your ass Forehead!"
"Wha-" before the pinkette could finish, she was snatched up into a headlock.
"You know they're my favorite! You could have left me a few you greedy little-"
"INO!" screamed Sakura as she tried to get out of her friend's death grip. "Let go! I have to go to work!"
"Oh no! You have the day off, its Sakura's ass kicking day!" exclaimed Ino, rubbing her knuckles on top of the pinkette's head making the girl squirm and cry out.
"Quit! Teuchi will be mad if I'm laaaaaaaate!" whined Sakura and suddenly yelped when Ino jerked her head up and emerald met icy blue.
"Oh! Is that hottie Iruka working today!?" squealed the blonde as hearts began to form in her eyes.
"Yes! Now let me go before Teuchi fires me and you can't scope out Iruka while you're harassing me at work!" Ino reluctantly released her hold and the pinkette quickly stood erect, rubbing at the back of her sore neck.
"You're lucky I want to scope him out because you were so about to get a beating of a lifetime!"
Sakura snorted with a roll of her eyes. "Whatever! You caught me off guard and I so would have stomped a mud hole in your ass if I wasn't in this towel. Plus I've already told you, Iruka has a girlfriend."
Ino crossed her arms over her chest. "I didn't say I want to be his girlfriend! I'm fine with just looking at him. Besides, who says that he will be with that girl forever?! I can so be a back up girl!"
"You sound so desperate." muttered the pinkette. Ino began to retort something back but held her tongue as she seen her best friend wince in pain when she rubbed a spot on the side of her neck.
"What's wrong?" questioned Ino.
Sakura frowned, lightly brushing her finger tips over the tender spot on her neck. "I think something bit me."
Ino slapped away Sakura's hand to get a look herself. "Let me see." The blonde haired girl suddenly arched a brow, tilting Sakura's head to the side by the chin. She examined two small punctures wounds on the side of her neck and two small trails of dried blood coursed a little ways down her neck as well. She gently touched it, seeing a hint of a bruise around the punctures and Sakura sucked in her breath and moaned in pain.
"Forehead, who the hell has been sucking on you?" asked Ino, examining the skin closely and seeing red teeth marks and hickeys in various places on the blonde's neck and behind her ears.
Sakura frowned, despite the blush tinting her cheeks. "What are you implying, Pig?"
"I'm implying that you had some guy all over you last night and you didn't tell me!" hollered Ino, looking down upon her friend in mock anger.
Sakura huffed. "I wasn't with a guy last night. I came straight home after I left your place." The pinkette looked into the mirror that was slightly fogged, still able to see herself quite well. She examined her neck, seeing the two puncture holes, the bite marks and the blood. Suddenly, the memory of what happened the night before struck her head like a whiplash. Being followed by a figure, that same figure grabbing her from behind, caressing her and kissing her along the neck, nibbling onto her ears and then…
She shook her head, riding the memories from her mind. Ino looked down at her with a look of worry.
"You alright, Forehead?"
Sakura nodded slightly; "Yeah…" she paused, wondering if she should tell Ino of what had happened. She decided against it, considering that she wasn't sure about the whole situation herself. "I don't know how I got this." Ino sensed that she was hiding something, but decided not to interrogate her because of the deeply confused look she held in her eyes. She knew her best friend well and knew that she would come to her eventually.
"Okay," she replied, heading towards the door. "I guess I'll make some breakfast while you're in the shower…oh and you better clean that up before it gets infected," With that, she walked out the room and closed the door behind her. Sakura sighed, a feeling of guilt washing through her like a tidal wave. She groaned and made her way to the shower, hoping the relaxing heat would wash away the guilty feeling, but to no avail.
Once done with her shower, she turned off the water, grabbing a towel on her way out. She wrapped the large white towel around her soaked nude body, quickly glancing towards the door, making sure Ino wasn't standing threateningly in the doorway again. She sighed with relief and moved towards her sink, using her hands to un-fog the mirror. She used another towel and dried out her hair, then took a comb and started running it through her short and choppy pink tresses.
When she was done, she looked into the mirror, examining her neck, seeing the two puncture marks minus the blood, and the red imprints of teeth marks along her neck that were forming into bruises. She lightly touched it, wincing when small jolts of pain went throughout her body.
She examined her complexion, noticing that it was paler than usual. Her mind went towards the figure that had attacked her the night before. She was thinking over the figure's features, her mind drawing a blank; she never saw the figure's face. She lightly touched the two puncture marks on the side of her neck.
Could it have been a vampire?
She frowned, berating herself for such a stupid thought, "There's no such thing as vampires," she mumbled under her breath, with a small chuckle.
Her smile quickly vanished, "But how does it explain the bite marks?"
Her question was left unanswered as she took some peroxide out of the bathroom medicine cabinet. She put a small amount on a washcloth that lay on the sink. She placed it against her wound and nearly screamed in pain as an intense burning sensation soared through her entire body. She threw the cloth onto the floor, looking down at it with wide eyes, a trembling hand against her neck.
"My God!" she exclaimed. She felt little dabs of tears well up in the corner of her eyes. "Goddamn that hurt!"
She tightened her towel around herself and walked out of the bathroom quickly. She began to ponder if Ino was still in the kitchen but her question was answered by the clanking of pots and pans and the aroma of food consuming the air. She breathed in the scent with a smile, quickly advancing towards her room to get dressed. She hadn't eaten last night and was really hungry.
About 15 minutes later, Sakura walked out with a white t-shirt, a pair of blue jeans with a white studded belt and a pair of white tennis shoes. She had her hair pulled back into a high ponytail, carrying a black apron and check book in her hand. She quickly went into the bathroom to brush her teeth, put on some light makeup, and spray on some perfume.
She walked out of the bathroom looking refreshed, a large smile gracing her face. She walked into the kitchen, just as Ino was serving the food onto two plates. She smiled, walking across the kitchen to grab some orange juice out of the fridge. She brought it over to the table, pouring Ino a glass as well as herself and then took a seat. She smiled looking at the large assortment of food decorating her plate. She suddenly frowned as her appetite was actually diminishing and she placed her hand upon her stomach is it began to turn.
The blonde looked up, eyes narrowing, "What's wrong?"
Sakura looked up at her, face visibly becoming paler, despite the makeup, "I just lost my appetite,"
Ino eyed her cautiously, "I never thought I would hear those words come out of your mouth…are you getting sick?"
Sakura pushed her plate of food away from her, suddenly becoming nauseous, "I don't know, I just felt fine a moment ago,"
"Well you need to eat something. Just try to eat some."
She frowned, looking at the well-cooked food with a slight look of disgust. She reluctantly took a hold of the plate, slowly dragging it in front of her. She stared down at the plate full of eggs and bacon as if it was an evil face eating monster. She looked up to her friend with her lower lip puckered out. Ino gave her a stern look, but on the inside she was laughing hysterically, loving how pitiful Sakura looked at the moment.
"Eat Forehead."
She grumbled under her breath, picking up a fork and poking at her food until she heard Ino clear her throat in agitation. She scooped up some eggs with her fork, staring at it with a look of horror, Ino using all of her might to hold back her laughter. Sakura closed her eyes, swallowing hard, wishing the eggs would disappear.
What seemed like an eternity, which was more like a minute, she opened her mouth, engulfing the food in. She chewed on it, her face becoming paler as the seconds ticked on by. The eggs were like acid, burning her poor tongue, making her heave before spitting the eggs out. Pushing back her chair, it slamming on the floor with a clatter, she took off running into the bathroom, slamming the door shut in the process. The only sound emitting from the concealed room was gagging and heaving, followed by a nauseating splashing of water, to the sound of a toilet flushing.
All was quiet for a few moments as Ino stared at the closed bathroom door with wide eyes. Suddenly water could be heard as well as gargling sounds. Sakura then exited the bathroom, a hand on her stomach, a very weary look on her face and looking a ghastly pale.
Ino immediately stood from her seat, seeing that the pinkette was swaying unsteadily on her feet; her knees buckling beneath her, head dropping and heading for a side table behind her. Ino ran towards her, grabbing one of her hands, an arm wrapping its way around her waist; Sakura's head stopping inches above the edge of the table.
"Geeze you're heavy as hell." grunted the blonde as she proceeded to drag the nearly unconscious pinkette to her bedroom. With much difficulty she was able to place Sakura in the bed and the pinkette turned onto her stomach, groaning as she did so. Her wide forehead was covered in a light sheen of sweat.
Ino sat on the edge of the bed, placing a hand to Sakura's forehead and her eyes widened at the heated temperature. Leaning down quickly, Ino whispered in the barely conscious girl's ear. "I'm going to call Naruto and tell him that you're not coming in."
Sakura nodded, closing her eyes as Ino pulled her blankets up to her chin, her body suddenly wracked with shivers. The blonde sighed heavily and quickly stood from the bed and headed off towards the phone.
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