Vampire fic, that doesn't suck!!
xP
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preface
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Sasori pulled his sketchbook off his desk, and on his back, laid down on his bed. Holding the book above his head, he flipped through the pages, searching for a picture that might give him inspiration for another. Finally, he came to one of his worst sketches, but something about the picture of two children playing underneath a tree just seemed to scream that it had a story behind it.
The twenty-year-olds red eyes study the faces of the children, making note of the expressions on their faces. The girl of the two, the other being a boy, had her eyes closed, her face frozen in a silent laugh, her hands in mid-clap. Her head was tilted up towards the boy, who was swinging on a branch in an obvious attempt to impress the girl.
After looking at the couple for a good ten minutes, Sasori started to wonder why he even drew the picture. It was, of course, much different from his normal illustrations of ghosts, werewolves, and obviously vampires. Sasori decided to add his on flavor to the couple by sketching out a new scene involving the two, this time in color.
The girl, 'who will be blonde,' thought Sasori as he sketched the skeleton of the picture, would be crying over the boy's, who now had black hair, dead body.
Sasori smiled to himself, thinking about adding himself to the picture, hiding in a corner, smirking at the bite marks on the boy's neck.
They, the chapters, are supposed to be short. REVIEW BITCHES!! gets hit in head by rock thrown by Deidara
Dei: the hell was that with the blonde and brunette, un!?
Saso: she said he had black hair
Dei: looks at itachi's hair no that's brunette, un
Ita: no its black
Me: REVIEW!!