Hey pplz!! It's me, Tokyo mew mew Kish! Someone please tell me how to get the next chapter up!! Unless you want unfinished stories……

Kisshu: am I in this??

Tmmk: nope.

Ikuto: that means……

Tmmk:nods I do not own anything exept my own theories and characters, which are clearly mine.

Story!!

Kikyo pushed her food away from her at the dinner table. Her mom looked at her, then to her empty plate, then back at her, concern crossing her features.

"Not hungry?" She asked. Kikyo stared at her mother, her eyes, now a rusted color, gave the obvious away. Kikyo wanted to look normal tomorrow, at least until lunch.

Kikyo was a sheon, someone that had too much blood in her system. So much that it filled her eyes, and when she ate they filled with fresh blood, turning red.

Not the best school experience, looking like that. Besides that, she was beautiful.

Her dad, also a sheon, was racing out the door, the same rust color in his eyes, too. Her mom, a normal human, didn't quite remember that she was in the middle of two evolutionary glitches, vampires, who needed and often fell in love with sheons, and the sheons, who needed the vampires for blood relief.



Kikyo closed her eyes, listening to her heart beat so fast it should mean she was going to die. She turned to her pale-faced guardian, Yoruki, yawned, her cat ears twitching. Kikyo petted her head, listening to her over-raced heartbeat, too.

"Time to get to the bus stop!" her mom cheered. Kikyo sighed and got up, ready for the first day of the rest of her school torture. Yoruki hovered in the air behind her, unseen and unheard.

"Ikuto Tsukiyomi." Kikyo read. Greaaaat. A boy. She watched sullenly as the last of the kids raced from their nearby homes to catch the bus, not wanting to be late the first day. And then as they boarded the bus, looking for their names, hoping to catch a seat near a familiar face. Ikuto was among them. His first day had gone a little differently…..

"IKUTO!!" His sister, Utau, jumped him at the breakfast table, trying to catch him in a kiss. He broke away from his all-too-human sister and stood up. "Utau, you're going to miss you're bus, now get away from me." Utau pouted, her feelings for her older brother were more than just family-type." Fine, but you're never going to find anyone quite like me." She said, sullen. "I'm counting on that." He whispered to himself.

He glanced at the digital clock that yoru, his guardian, was lounging on, and quickly grabbed his things and yoru, headed out the door.

Now he was headed towards the bus, where Kikyo sat, sullen. Yoruki rubbed her brown hair and yawned, sprawling out on Kikyo's lap.

Ikuto slid into his seat right next to her then, and the connection between the two was almost tangible.

Ikuto was all but overcome by thirst. She smelled so GOOD. He crushed his arms safely to his sides and stared straight ahead, not wanting to turn his nose for fear of killing the poor girl he sat next to.



Kikyo edged closer to him, noticing that he was a vampire, though she never even laid eyes on one before. She had heard her dad talk about the sense of relief that came with the blood exchange, and she wanted it, bad.

Ikuto thought she had gone mad. She was almost on top of him! He edged away, as far as he could, and she only moved closer in.

Yoru, noticing Ikuto's reaction, started to question the girl chara next to him. "She's a sheon, she has too much blood. Trust me, nothing bad, exept a few traumatized students, would happen right now." Yoruki whispered in response to his unasked question. He nodded, and relayed the message to Ikuto.

Ikuto finally turned to the girl next to him, who was now blushing bright red at her secret being discovered. He leaned in for a second, then remembered he was on a bus, and a few traumatized students seemed a very high price to pay for this girl's blood.

He stared straight ahead again, trying to regain control. Kikyo, also having assessed the situation and deemed this not the right time or place for what had almost occurred to happen, moved to the opposite end of the seats and squished herself against the window.