So I have a new kyouten out in time for kyouten day! (october 8th)

I've been wanting to do this for a while to.

Thanks to my sister for the idea and my fab friend for helping me with the name!

Tenma sighed, leaning his back against the door of his house and slowly sliding down to the floor. It was hopeless. He'd accidently locked himself outside while taking the garbage out before bed. His grandpa-who he was living with since his parents were away on business all the time, thought the boy had already come inside and had locked the doors and went to sleep.

It was now about midnight, and Tenma realized he'd be spending the rest of his night outside. But there was one factor that made him dread being outside even more. His house was right on the edge of a creepy forest. On top of that, it looked even creepier under the full moon!

Tenma nervously glanced over to the woods, where he swore he saw something move. He gulped. He knew that he definitely wasn't imagining the rustling he heard from the bushes.

Suddenly, someone ran at him, faster than he could see and binded both his hands back and began dragging him towards the forest. Tenma tried to scream, but whatever had attacked him was covering his mouth. The brunette felt something hit his head hard before everything went black.

Grey eyes slowly opened, before widening in alarm. Tears welled up in Tenma's eyes. He had been kidnapped. He was scared, and in the middle of the woods after who knows what grabbed him and dragged him out here.

He soon got a good look at his surroundings. He was sitting in a clearing in the woods. A campfire burned in the middle, and wait—what was that beside the fire, was that…Tenma froze. He swore that there were bloodstains in the dirt. He panicked and started crying, because, seriously. Who wouldn't? He was going to die. Someone had kidnapped him and was going to kill him.

A rustle in the bushes nearby diverted the brunettes attention. A young teen with porcelain skin and short dark-brown hair stepped out of the trees,
"You're finally awake. I thought we'd have to stay unfed all night."
Tenma gulped, we'd?
As if on cue, 2 other teens stepped out of the woods, standing on either sides of the first one.
One of them had long, jet-black hair and red eyes with the palest skin possible, and the other had curly red hair, pale skin that matched everyone else's, dark brown eyes, and it seemed that everything she wore had long pointed studs.
"F-fed?" Tenma stuttered, now realising that he wasn't gagged anymore.
The first to appear smirked, revealing pointed fangs, "You see, you've just gotten yourself kidnapped by vampires."
Tenma started shaking, no, it wasn't possible, vampires aren't real…Right?
The 3 girls walked closer beside Tenma, and the one with the short brown hair grabbed Tenma's head, forcing him to crane his neck. She gave an evil smile, showing off her fangs. She opened her mouth wide just about to bite Tenma when a cold voice came from the shadows,

"That's enough Cici."

The girl about to bite Tenma—now labeled as Cici, stopped, closing her mouth and slowly backing away from Tenma, her friends doing the same. Cici pouted,
"Oh, now you don't plan on driving us away and taking him as your own food? Ugh. Seniors are SO annoying."
The cool voice from earlier sounded slightly aggravated, "Cici. You, Onyx and Scarlet are fledglings. And not very old ones at that. Drinking from unwilling humans is against the rules anyway. Go find a deer or something. This forest is littered with them."

Cici made a 'hmph' sound, turning around, and she and he friends were about to walk into the darkness again when the voice stopped her again,
"Where do you think you're going? Untie him."
Cici frowned, "Onyx." She said before one of her friends—the one with the black hair walked to Tenma, cutting the rope with her fingernails, which looked sharper than knives.

With Tenma freed, the three vampire girls ran into the forest, not wanting to go another minute being nagged and hungry.

Tenma stared in the direction that the voice came from. He could see a vague outline of a person, but any detail was hidden in shadows,
"I, uh, thanks…" He said nervously.
"No problem." The person in the shadows said, followed by the sound of whoever it was turning away.
That voice sounds awfully familiar… Tenma thought,
"Wait!" The brunette exclaimed, "Who are you?" He asked on impulse.
The figure in the shadows froze, "You probably don't want to know." The sound of leaves crunching filled the area as the person walked away. Tenma stood up, he didn't know what exactly came over him, but he ran into the darkness and managed to grab the wrist of whoever saved him, "Please, Tell me!"
The figure sighed, "Let go. I have to meet someone or I'll go hungry."
Tenma blinked, his eyes adjusting to the darkness enough to the outline of a figure…With very pointy hair…
"But didn't you say that this forest has a lot of deer? Why are you going to a human?" He asked, immediately regretting this. Asking a vampire to many questions could be dangerous.
The figure sighed again, "You're not going to leave me alone until I tell you, are you?" he said, frustrated, "Fine, I'll tell you. I'm allergic to animal blood. I need human blood or I'll die." Tenma could tell the figure was frowning, "The sun's almost up. I won't have time to eat today." Tenma swore that he heard the figure say, "I'm just glad you're alright" quietly, but he wasn't sure. Then the brunette had a ridiculous Idea in his head.
"Why don't you drink from me?" Tenma asked nervously, "I mean, it's my fault that you couldn't eat tonight, at least let me help you!"
The dark figure stiffened, "No. I couldn't do that. Not to you."
Tenma cocked his head slightly, "'Not to me?' Does that mean you know me?"
"The sun's coming up, I should be going." The person said, not answering the question.
"But-" Tenma was cut off by a hand pressing to his head before everything went dark.

Strangely Scarlet is one of my favorite OCs even though she barely does anything in this chapter

Anyways, the next chap will be up in a matter of minutes because I already finished it