A/N: Okay, for people who actually tried to read my last fanfiction… I thank you, but I had no more inspiration, I might repost it one day when I regain my inspiration. Here's my second attempt at a fanfiction. I beg you, review. My pride won't let me update unless I get 5 reviews, I don't even care if it's from the same person! I'm really that desperate. Please?

Prologue:

The sound of sticks smashing together could be heard metres away from the abandoned building in the middle of the forest. A yelp of pain was heard. "Who caused you that pain?" a man with long brown hair and a scar across his cheek demanded harshly.

"Vampires" a boy with amber eyes replied with venom.

"Who brought shame upon all werewolves?"

"Vampires."

"Who do you never befriend?"

"Vampires."

"What do you do when you see a vampire?"

"Kill it."

Chapter 1:

"C'mon Syaoran!" a man with navy hair and deep blue eyes urged "It'll be fun, plus the girls are coming too."

"Eriol, I've got better things to do than jump around in a club." The man named Syaoran groused.

"Yes, but 'the girls' include Sakura. You don't even have to jump around yourself; just watch the others jump around."

"Perv… just because you like to watch woman dance doesn't mean… okay, fine, I'm coming with you."

Eriol smirked; it's up to Tomoyo now.

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"Aww, c'mon Saku! Please? For me?" a girl with long blue-black hair begged.

"Give me twenty good reasons on why I should go prance around at a club Tomoyo." Sakura snapped, emerald eyes flashing with impatience.

"I'll give you the one reason that would change your mind" Tomoyo stated smugly.

"Uh-huh, and what would that be?"

"Syaoran would be going, it's your perfect chance to tell him how you feel! Plus, I know for a fact you like dancing."

Sakura blushed a nice shade of apple red, "I like dancing doesn't mean I want to dance everyday. And anyway I don't feel anything for Syaoran, we're just really good friends."

Tomoyo rolled her eyes. "So are you coming or not?"

"Only because I've got nothing to do tonight."

"I believe you."

"I'm serious!"

Tomoyo mentally did a high-five with Eriol.

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Sakura whined, she just knew Tomoyo would do something like this. She glanced at her best friend rummaging in her wardrobe and wondered what would come out of the contraption of hell this time. Last time something like this happened, it was a dress seemingly made entirely of ruffles. Sakura winced at the memory.

"Ah! Found it!" came a muffled shout of triumph from Tomoyo. Sakura had a sudden urge to run, but for some reason she couldn't gather the courage to disappoint her friend. So she held her ground. Sakura almost crumpled to the round in relief when she saw the outfit. It was one of Tomoyo's 'nice' creations.

Syaoran growled with annoyance, he absolutely hate sitting still and loathed waiting while doing nothing. "What on earth is taking them so long?" he barked at Eriol.

"Hey, calm down, they're girls, what do you expect?" was the reply.

Syaoran started grumbling to himself, "why can't they go themselves, it's not like Tomoyo doesn't have a car. Besides, Sakura's brother doesn't even appreciate our efforts. I bet he trusts Tomoyo more…" His thoughts were broken when he heard high heels clicking on the pavement. His mouth snapped open 'Holy, mother and… fudge'. She was beautiful in a red halter top and short black skirt, fish net stockings and black knee high boots with her auburn hair piled high on her head in a messy bun. She walked towards him with a blush and shy smile on her face.

"Snap out of it man." Eriol whispered so that only Syaoran can hear. "You look like an idiot." Syaoran shot him a glare. "Ah, the deaths glare. It'd be more effective if your mouth was actually closed."

Sakura blushed at the burning amber eyes staring at her. She wanted to smooth out his thatch of messy brown hair. It took all her many years of hard trained control not to spread her wings, swoop in on him and sink her fangs into his neck. She must keep herself in check. If she really did do what her vampire instinct tells her to do than she would never hear his warm laugh or see his soft smile again. Tomoyo saw her friend struggle and frowned. "Didn't you 'feed'?" she hissed "You're going to be surrounded by humans tonight you know."

"Ah… shit." Sakura swore. How could she forget to 'feed'? Maybe having no real urge to eat is a real problem after all. "Does Eriol have spares?"

"They should be in the boot."

"Right, I'll go get some."

"Hey girls!" Eriol shouted both Sakura and Tomoyo gave a cheery wave. Tomoyo jumped into her seat while Sakura went to the boot and grabbed two bottles of red liquid, Syaoran quirked and eyebrow.

Sakura smiled sheepishly. "I love tomato juice, didn't yo know that?" She punched a straw into the specially made bottle and started drinking. Her eyebrows rose at the taste 'where on Earth did Eriol manage to get rhino blood?'