AN-My first Vampire Knight story that is not a one shot. The Title of the story is french and it means Love in Darkness. This is a Shiki/OC even though I love Rima and Shiki as much as the rest of you, but I want a change. Beside I LoVe my OC, and hopefully you will loooove her too. I hope you guys like my story and review, I would like to get more than five reviews on this story, don't just alert it and forget about it. Review it. It makes the author feel better about their writing and besides I always like to check out and review my reviewers storys, so it is not like you won't get anything in return. You will get another fan of your stories. I wrote an OC for Shiki cause he doesn't have many OC pairing for him. And since I do not like waiting for people to update. The tension kills me... I write my own stories. Since this is the first chapter it won't be that great, but farther along the story the better.
Disclaimer-I do not own anything, but my OC and the plot, I would die happy if I owned Shiki, but sadly I don't. :(
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Amour dans l'obscurité
A Vampire Knight Fan Fiction
~By- His Harlequin of Hare~
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CHAPTER ONE
Masterpiece
I am no masterpiece where innocence is painted green.
Isn't it strange to think that you created all of me?
MASTERPIECE-MEG AND DIA
Someone once told me there is beauty in the darkness, that there is love there, shining in the darkness, glowing in the pale reflection of the moonlight in the water. That person, she told me that darkness is more than temptation; it has goodness in it as well. I fell into a deep oblivion listening to her stories of blood, lust, and temptation…
I would be lying if I told you I never believed it.
"We are here, Naomi-san," the driver says, waking me up from my trance like state. "Arigato, Rei-san," I smile politely at the man, as I get out of the classic vintage black car and helped Rei get my belongings from the trunk of the car.
"Knight-san!" I looked up to the find a girl about my age with chocolate brown hair and eyes to match; a grin plastered on her face, running toward me. "I'm Yuki Cross, and I have been sent to guide you toward your dorm. I nod, as we evenly split my luggage, and carry them off. I listen as she explains to me that her father has assigned her and another student Zero Kiryū as perfects for the school. She started to explain things to me, like the Day Class and the Night Class, and how she and Kiryū protect them, and help them make it to class from the dreaded fan girls.
As soon as we get my things in the room, I glanced around and studied it. Beige walls, and light blue accents all around and dark chocolate brown furniture, I frowned-these colors clashed in a way that I could see. The only good thing was this only had one bed. No roommates for me, just like I requested. "Thanks for helping me, Yuki-san," I said smiling politely at her. "You're welcome, Naomi-chan. I'll be here, first thing in the morning to help you get to class." She replied as she left my room.
Over the past thirty minutes I have known her, Yuki and I, we have developed a friendship, sort of. Even though she was the one talking, it was nice to know someone, who didn't really be around you for popularity or anything else.
I begin to unpack, putting my clothes in the dresser, when I stumbled upon a piece of jewelry. It was a necklace, a rose to be exact. I studied it- Rosycroix Silver-Tone Pewter Gothic Druid Immortality Rose Pendant Necklace, the only one of its kind. A red rose, with a silver out line and stem, with thorns.
A dark beauty…
Just as I remembered, but how did it get here? My hand trembled as I slowly picked it up as tears began to form as I held it. I quickly blinked the tears away, clutching it tightly to my chest. "Alex…" I said his name, smiling ruefully as I held it, staring at it from the moonlight.
"I'll wear it forever and ever, just as I promised..."
Morning came.
The bright light of sunshine came through my window, tickling me with its warmth. Yawning, I stumbled out of the room and glanced at my clock, before grabbing my towel, it is six thirty, perfect. Enough time for me to get ready. I glance at myself in the mirror after taking a shower, and frown, auburn locks that cascade past my shoulders, and startling emerald eyes and an hourglass body. Some people call me beautiful others call me exquisite and exotic; they envy me for looking this way. I hate it. I hate all the attention, the praises, the stares of envy. I don't deserve it; I don't deserve any of it. People don't understand that beauty comes with a price.
A dangerous price…
Knock. Knock. Knock.
I walk toward the door and open it to find a smiling Yuki. "Good Morning, Naomi-chan, come on, let's go to class. I need to introduce you to the other students." She says dutifully, as she grabs my arm as she starts to walk, dragging me with her.
Welcome to hell.
Day One-Torture
I walk along with Yuki, toward the classroom, internally hyperventilating. It isn't too late; I can make a run for it. I am pretty fast, after all…But Yuki looks like she can run fast too, I wonder if I still have a chance…So while I was trying to come to a conclusion, we reached the class room. So much for an escape plan I looked at the students as I entered the classroom, staring at me intensely. The boys were looking at me with lust, probably imagining me dating them, and the girls, I have a feeling they were imagining my death, in many different forms of torture.
"Yuki, you're late! Again." I felt Yuki stiffen beside me as she explained to the teacher that she was showing me the way to class. The teacher, who finally noticed me, looked at me sternly, "Naomi Knight isn't it?" He inquired, "I am Kinomoto-sensei, your teacher for the year." I nodded stiffly and went to sit next to Yuki like he requested. The rest of the day passed without an incident, thankfully.
But still…Even though I was far away from everything I wanted to escape, I still wanted to run. I felt trapped in a cage, like an animal; I felt anger.
"Anger, don't worry Knight-san, it is one of the seven stages of grief. It is normal, what you are feeling. Anger and denial it is normal. I completely understand what you are going through."
I clenched my fists in anger, thinking about this. They have no idea what I am going through. They don't understand, I can break down over the simplest things. They don't understand that my mind is completely shattered at confused, with colors swirling around changing. My life isn't normal and simple anymore. It is abstract, going all over the place, breaking down into many different colors of agony. I close my eyes and sigh, there is nothing they can do to help, and they know that. I know that. I am a puzzle that can't be solved, an enigma. That is what I am.
I was snapped out of my daze, by the constant screaming of the Day Class girls. I glanced around and found myself being dragged by Yuki again toward the front. "Yuki-chan, what is going on?"
"The Night Class is coming."
"Oh." I remember, Yuki told me that the Night Class was full of gorgeous people. All of them perfect, not a single flaw. Apparently, she is right. I stood there waiting for her to finish "protecting" the Night Class, because from here it looks like they can withstand whatever comes their way. I studied them, the tall handsome brunette whose smile looks fake as his eyes glanced at around with boredom and the elegant girl with light brownish-blonde hair and amethyst eyes, who had an unreadable expression on her face, but I knew she liked the him.
Then the two cheery blondes came, along with a mellow guy with wild hair. One of them with bright aqua eyes and fair hair, had a bright cheery smile and all of the sudden the girls screams got louder, as he walked passed them saying something apparently, with a another blonde with bright green eyes and a gentle smile, followed by a guy with short wavy light orange hair and amber eyes with a mellow smile on his face.
Then came the last two-the girl had orange hair in pigtails, which seemed childish, but gave her a more mature look, she had bright sapphire eyes that were the color of the ocean. The boy next to her also had the monotone expression on his face, but he was more unreadable than her. He had burgundy hair, all in a wild disarrayed fashion and light sapphire blue eyes with a look of eternal boredom. He was different from everyone else. He held some quality about him that was just so…so different.
As if he was a puppet, a toy merely to be used. Just. Like. Me I haven't even talked to him, but I already liked him…he had this aura around him, one filled with silent pain. I could feel it in the air even though he tried to hide it from the world. I just knew it was there, floating in the air.
"Naomi-chan!" I snap out of my daze, seeing Yuki waving her hand in front of my face.
"Huh? What?"
"You were in a daze, are you okay?"
"Yeah…I'm fine, really." I tried to look assuring, at her as smiled warmly at her. If only more people are were more like Yuki. The world would be a hell lot better."Honestly, Yuki-chan, I am fine. Don't worry about me."
"Ok…" She looked a little unsure as she walked with me. "I have to do patrol with Zero, he is that guy with silver hair and with a permanent scowl on his face." She said, before getting smacked. "Owww….Zero that hurt." She said glaring towards him. I turned around and looked at him, she was right he does have a permanent scowl on his face, and a really scary aura. "Don't insult people when they are right behind you." He muttered. Zero looked at me for a second acknowledging my presence, before walking away.
Yuki huffed, before dragging me off somewhere again. She really should stop dragging me places. But I guess Yuki is Yuki and there is nothing I can do about it. But seriously, the dragging has to stop. I wonder where we are going, back to the dorms I bet. Day Class isn't allowed outside when Night Class is in the building. I walk into the girls' dorm alone. Yuki left to go guard and find any Day Class girl trying to go inside the school and see the Night Class, so I am left alone. I watch as I group of girls timidly approach me, "Hey I am Akira Kurata and these are my friends…"
We spent the past two hours talking till she got to the topic of Night Class. My ears perked up as she started talking about them. She gave more information than Yuki, but still I had a feeling that Yuki knew more than she was letting one. Akira-san showed me which Night Class student is which, so by now I had it all figured out. Kaname Kuran was their leader, Class president of the Night Dorm students. He had this demanding swagger about him. Ruka Souen was the one that followed Kuran like a lost puppy. Aido (Idol) Hanabusa was the cheery blonde with bright aqua blue eyes and his cousin was Kain (Wild) Akatsuki, the mellow looking one. The other blonde with the bright green eyes and gentle smile was Takuma Ichijo. Then there was Rima Touya, the girl with pigtails and a bored glaze in her eyes and by her side was Shiki Senri. Shiki Senri was the special one, different from everyone else.
To be honest, I only befriended that girl for information; I didn't trust her, at all. She seemed like she would betray someone for popularity or a worthless boys. After leaving her and her friends I walked back into my room, and stared out the window before falling into a dreamless oblivion, clutching the necklace in my hand.
Night Class-
Kaname glanced at everyone, "That girl…Naomi Knight…there is some unusual aura about her as if there is a shield around her, blocking her from everybody." Ichijo looked at Kaname confused, "Why are we having a conversation about this human?"
"I feel as though she could be one of us, or maybe there is something dangerous inhuman about her. That I am certain about."
"So do we slay the mortal?"
"No." Kaname says quietly.
"We will watch her…for now."
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