"I don't get it."
"Your not supposed to.. it's better if you don't."
"But…..wait.. whaaa???" Sakura looked at him completely confused.
He sighed, heavy lids drooping over sea green eyes surrounded by a thick layer or black eyeliner. He ran a hand through his soft burgundy hair.
"Listen, you're the one who begged to know why I never sleep and why I have bloodlust." His moderately deep voice contained a bit of annoyance in the words he spoke.
"No, No! I get THAT, I just….a vampire?? I thought those were…like…well, not real."
"Well, they are very much so real."
"It's just a little hard for me to believe."
"Well believe it babe, though maybe I really shouldn't have told you after all, I didn't think it'd be this hard for you to believe."
"No! I'm glad you told me…it's just I never really thought about vampires, I mainly grew up reading books about witches and magic…"
"Now THAT'S ridiculous."
Sakura gave him the most incredulous look she could muster.
"Gaara, this has to be one of the weirdest most exciting things that's ever happened to me since I came here…"
He smirked at her as she pinched herself on the arm.
"At least I'm not being silly and having dreams again," she sighed and stared at the little red mark on her arm.
"This is one hell of a Junior year for me."
"For us." Gaara corrected her.
