Author's Note: Hey people! I'm not gonna tell you anything about this fic here, because it would ruin it. ^_^ So you'll just have to read to find out. Hope you like it!

Disclaimer: I don't own Gundam Wing, Sailor Moon, or Dracula. I just got this idea from watching WAY too much anime AND being "slightly" obsessed with Dracula. ^_^ So please don't sue me, because I don't have any money anyway.

A Tale Re-Told

Chapter One: Beginning

London, 1898:

Heero slowly walked down the dark, damp streets of London. He glanced around him looking for someone, no, something. There, he saw it, the end of a long, black cape disappearing around the corner. He smirked, 'Now I have you,' he thought, reaching into his jacket. His hand closed over a silver cross. 'You won't escape me this time.' He quickened his pace until he reached the corner where he had seen the cape. He stopped just before he turned the corner, hesitating. He took a deep breath and slowly let it out, looking up at the dark London sky. He slowly pulled the cross out of his jacket and hid it behind his back. 'It's now or never,' he told himself. He turned the corner and came face to face with a pair of cold, dark, black eyes. Eyes that could only belong to one person.

"Well, Heero, I see that you've found me." the man smirked, revealing a pair of sharp fangs… fangs sharp enough to spear through flesh.

"I can't let you do this." Heero said, taking his eyes off of the fangs and focusing on those heartless eyes once more.

The dark man smirked again, "Oh? And what makes you think that you can stop me? She belongs to me, Heero, she is of my blood."

"No! I will not let you steal any more souls! If you truly love her you wouldn't hurt her!"

"Mina will be mine, and there is nothing that you can do about it."

"Yes, there is." Heero pulled the cross out from behind his back.

"That? Do you honestly think that THAT can hurt me?" The man laughed. "That is only myth. Such things can't hurt me."

Heero pressed the gem in the center of the cross. Out of the cross came a long, thin blade of silver. "Yes, I believe it can." He plunged the blade into the man's chest, right where his heart should have been. "You will never harm another, Wufei, I shall see to that."

Wufei gasped, his eyes grew wide with shock. "I will return, someday… she will be… mine." He slumped to the ground, unconscious. Heero stood over the figure. "I don't care what it takes, I will guard you until the end of time so you can't hurt another harmless soul."

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Author's Note: I hoped you liked the beginning to this work-in-progress that I've put together. This is probably the largest project that I've ever attempted, so I hope you like it! ^_^ PLEASE review!!