A/N: I've wanted to write this for a while and I finally have. I was generally inspired from listening to 'The Horror Of Our Love' by Ludo for the 100th time. It reminded me of vampires and because I've been obsessing over DGM, wouldn't it be nice to have Vampire!Lavi? I know I wouldn't mind getting bitten. Anyways enough rambling. Sorry for bits of OOCness and maybe Stalker!Lavi. Hope you enjoy!

Disclaimer: I do not own -Man(However I wish I did). I don't own the song 'The Horror Of Our Love' it was written and preformed by Ludo. :)

Chapter One

Mysterious Killings

The carriage wheel on the police bumped along the rough roads, splashing anyone walking by the side. Unfortunately, a neighbour of a certain someone, going by the name of Allen Walker, happened to be walking there. Water travelling all up her rather out of date dress. Lucky for her she didn't have far to go.

She opened the door to the set of rooms and walked up the stairs. For many other woman of her age this would have been tiring, however she was special. Or so she thought. She could tell you your fortune. A lot of people thought she was round the bend but Allen on the other hand was perfectly kind to her like he was to everyone.

When she got to her room she noticed Allen's door half open. She put her bags down and peered in.

"Allen-kun, Allen-kun? You know you really shouldn't leave your door open. What if their was a thief?" Allen came from the door of which she thought was his kitchen.

"Oh, Mrs Hevlaska! I was just coming to shut it after moving some things, thank you for your concern though." He smiled sweetly and she nodded and waved.

"Bye for now then, don't forget to come for your fortune next week." She disappeared into her own home as Allen shut his door.

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The police's carriage pulled up at a house and sevral officers broke down the door and rushed in and froze at the sight of the body. It lay there head to an angle two bite marks at the side of its head the rest of it was laid out, as if it had been placed there.

One officer knelt down beside it touching his wrist. "No pulse, He's as cold as ice. What's his' name?"

"His name is Suman Dark, he has a wife and one daughter who's whereabouts is unknown."

"Thank you Johnny," Officer Reever smiled at his colleague before turning back to the victim. "It looks like another vampire attack. There's been an awful lot of those recently, Almost half the town. Have you noticed Chief Komui?"

"Yes, but why the sudden start of attacks? This is something worth an investigation, contact his family and the undertaker." He said walking out and getting back into the carriage.

"You heard the chief, go contact his family and the undertaker," everyone ran off apart from Johnny who was quivering.

"Do you think he'll start attacking any of us? I do hope it's not me!"

"Have you noticed how all of these people are connected?" Officer Reevers' hand rested on his chin in thought, "Have you seen the gravestones recently? They all have words engraved into them, words of love. It's like the vampire is trying to get someone to notice him."

"Or her." Johnny but in before being pushed gently back to the carriage which then rode off into the distance. The body left for the medics to clean and take for sampling.

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The warm water squirted out from the shower running down Allen's body. His hands gracefully rubbing soap down his arms and chest and then shampoo being scrubbed into his white hair. Letting the water wash it off and run down him before wrapping a towel round his waist and emerging into his bedroom, the warm air from the shower meeting with the cold air there.

He look over at the window. It was open. "I could of sworn I shut it before," he said out loud shutting it, shivering in the process. He felt as if someone was watching. He glanced around until he was happy that no-one was there. He started to dry himself, pulling a clean shirt over his head and opened the draw to the pyjama bottoms, there weren't any. 'I swear there must be someone stealing them, I only had two pairs left this morning, now there all gone!' he thought to himself whilst he pushed the draw back and turned on his bedside table and drew the curtains.

As he got into bed it creaked and a certain redhead stood behind the doorway watching him unnoticed. Allen settled down and stared down at the bed and prayed, something he would do every night and every morning, before snuggling down under the covers and switching the light off. Laying awake for a while before drifting off into a sleep.

The green-eyes of the vampire relaxed and walked into the bedroom quietly closing the door and sitting on the bed gently so he would not wake his love. Lavi sighed happily. This is something he would often do, watching the smaller boy sleep was almost like being able to sleep himself. He cursed himself for not being able to just take away from the world and love him.

If only he had noticed the gravestones and Lavi's confessions of love. Maybe then he would notice him, love him even. He hated killing these people. All he wanted to do was to get his message across, seems as Allen visited the graveyard a lot. To visit his beloved Mana who he held so close to his heart. That beautiful beating heart that pumps his delicious blood around his body. 'If only he held me that close,' he thought.

Allen rolled over to face the vampire, groaning slightly. "Mana..." Lavi looked down at him and smiled. Allen looked like an angel to him. His plump pink lips and delicate looking skin. The scent of...coconut coating his body from the shower gel. Lavi gulped, he hating having to control himself like this. He quickly got up not wanting to hurt the poor boy by biting him obsessively. He opened the window again and climbed out being careful to shut it again and disappeared into the night.

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The next morning, Mrs Hevlaska was at Allen's door knocking desperately. Allen jumped up and pulled some trousers on before opening the door. "Yes?" Mrs Hevlaska jumped. "S-sorry to wake you but don't you know Suman Dark?" Allen smiled

"It's okay and yes he's a good friend of mine." Mrs Hevlaska's face dropped. "Allen, I'm so very sorry. You might want to read this." She handed him a newspaper and he glanced and the main headline. 'Dark taken by the Darkness?' His eyes widened as he read on, tears began to from. "S-Suman-san." Allen started crying as Mrs Hevlaska pulled him into an embrace.

Then she froze. "Allen, sit down quickly! I have a vision coming," she pushed him back into his house and onto a coach before grabbing his hand. "Be careful Allen, something tells me these deaths are not a coincidence, they're all connected to you. The gravestones, look at them at the funeral, look at them when you go to Mana. Look at them!" She fainted. Allen sat there puzzled and got up picking her up and taking her back to her own flat placing her on her bed. He sighed. This is why people thought she was crazy.

He left her going back to his own place and changing for the funeral, staring occasionally at the newspaper article. 'This couldn't of happened, especially not to him.' He got up and locked his door walking down the steps to the street.

As he walked to the graveyard, he glanced up at all of the newspapers the shops had on display. The main story on all of them was about Suman. Apart from this one about all the killings connected by...He froze he was in the Black Order as well. He was at risk he quickly ran to buy the newspaper then to the hall the Black Order used. The Black Order was a group of friends who helped take care of people and their properties. Now they were being picked off one by one by a vampire. He posted the newspaper article up hoping people would notice in their next meeting and headed on to the graveyard.

Lavi stood by his beloved's adoptive parent's grave and sighed. "Please, I only wish for Allen to give up his love of you and love me. Only me. Please, I'm begging you." He laid down 5 roses of different colours. A red rose for love, courage and respect. A pink rose for grace, gentility and thankfulness. An Orange rose for success. A yellow rose for friendship and joy and finally a white rose for purity and joyful love. With that he walked away hoping to get a glimpse of Allen at the funeral and to pay his respects to the man he had killed.

The funeral went on for an hour or so and because it was the middle of November the dark nights had been approaching early. As usual Allen tended to linger and pay his respects personally. Lavi watched fascinated from afar for all this time not losing interest at all. The younger boy's face was being illuminated by the moon. 'He looked even more beautiful than before,' thought the redhead.

When Allen got to Mana's grave he noticed the roses and frowned. Nobody usual left anything but he smiled, happy that someone other than him cared and he left his own flowers kneeling there and staring at the grave. He stayed like this for nearly an hour before getting up and walking out before he stopped glancing at one of the gravestones. 'When we are together I stay awake all night, When I am alone I cannot sleep, Blessed be God for these two insomnias, And the difference between them.' It read. Allen smiled, someone was obviously trying to get someone's attention in a rather romantic but vandalising disrespectful way. He glances around at the other gravestones with similar messages like this. With that he walked off not giving much thought to what Mrs Hevlaska said. 'The gravestones, look at them.'

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A/N: Thank you for reading If there are any spelling mistakes/punctuation errors please notify me and I shall try to change them! R&R It will be appreciated. Constructive Criticism more welcome than destructive. Oh, and the thing about the roses and the love quote were off the internet because I fail at that kind of stuff.