A/N: Hey guys!! I was really bored, cuz I got the fever on New Year's!! So I'm here, at home, resting so i can be allowed to go out of town tomorrow.
Aaaannyyywaaayyzzz...
Disclaimer: Out of my sickness, i wasn't able to book a special guest, so i have to do it myself. I don't own Naruto. *teardrop*
Dear Mom and Dad,
I'm 16 years old (in human form, at least), and I think I'm old enough to explore the world. Please don't worry about me. You guys have taught me well. I'll survive.
I love you guys.
Love,
Sakura
PS: don't worry. I'll be back in about 20 years.
Strange way to say goodbye to your parents, right? For my kind of people, it's perfectly normal. Let me explain the weird and twisted world of the supernatural.
I was born in the year 1849, to my parents, evidently my father, Ken Haruno, a vampire, and Haruka Haruno, from the psychic race, obviously making me half vampire, half clairvoyant. Vampires are immortal: impervious to sickness, gunshot, stab wound, even the TOTALLY MYTHICAL superstition of stakes, garlic, silver, etc.
The life span of a vampire can reach impossible limits, to about 10,000 years old. The fact is, when we reach the human form of about 25 (the absolute maturity of a vampire), we tend to stop aging. The only way we could die after that is dying of unwavering thirst.
Psychics themselves are just like humans with special abilities to seek the future, but when mated with a vampire, they have the same lifespan of their mate. Psychics are only women, thus limiting the number of female vampires.
I'm one of those very few female vampires, being the first child. You see it's a very strange tradition that the firstborn of every family be a whole vampire, through the biting of the wrist by the father. In my case though, I didn't need the bite, for I was born with the full abilities of a vampire and the future seeking gift of the clairvoyant.
Oh, and there was one other rule: Vampires cannot mate humans.
This is the sickeningly cool reality of my race.