Rosario Vampire and Bijuu Chapter 2: Somebody Who Cares

Naruto awoke with a start, his head snapping to his door as he heard someone knock. He sighed and stood, dressing in a flash in his usual clothes. Opening his door, Naruto was treated to the sight of Moka, shocking him somewhat. He had expected her to not want to be his friend after yesterday.

He gave her a small smile as he greeted her. "Hey Moka. Need a drink?"

At the pink haired girls nod, he tilted his neck to the side, and she gently bit into his throat. She moaned as the blood flowed onto his tongue, the sweet flavor combined with the spicy making it a delicacy. But she tasted something else, something rich and deep. Something that made her eyes water at the shear richness of the flavor. She mulled over this. She knew that sweetness in the blood meant kindness, and spiciness meant an excitable attitude. But richness meant… sadness.

Why would he be sad?

Her thoughts were put on hold as she pulled back, licking her lips and smiling. His blood was delicious, a true delicacy.

Satisfied, they walked down the hall and entered Miss Nekonome's class.

(Three Months later)

This continued for the next couple months, like a cycle. The other girls got to know him, but he kept his past and family out of any conversation. Only Moka called him out on this, trying to get him to open up, and she got some things out of him.

She got that he was neglected for the most part by his Mother and Stepfather, that his father was a man named Madara Uchiha, who was a boundary being. She also learned that his stepfather was a strong yokai named Sosuke Aizen.

After that, he became depressed quickly, shutting down for a while. This happened for the months that they were together, and they soon felt an attraction forming. Naruto had even divulged that he needed to have multiple mates to bring up the numbers of Bijuu. All of the girls had volunteered for the mating.

Now we find them in the hallway looking at the midterm score. Shizune was 79th, Rin had pulled an 89, while Kushina made a nice 82. Moka was placed at 13th, and Naruto was 1st. This had caused him to be the receiver of many compliments from the girls.

A ways off, a small girl wearing traditional witch clothes was fuming. She had placed second and was pissed. How dare that boy have such a pretty girl as Moka and be smart! She growled and went up to him, confrontation looming.

"Hey! Leave Moka alone!" A washtub appeared above his head, only for him to dodge at the last second. She growled and leapt at Moka, only to be sent back by a gust of wind. She landed on her feet, an evil idea forming as she ran away.

Naruto frowned at the small girl running from him. She had attacked him without reason, then run away? Why? He put these thoughts aside as the other three girls left, leaving him alone with Moka.

Said pinkette blushed and smiled up at him. "Naruto, can you meet me on the roof tonight? I have something to tell you."

Nodding, the brunette smiled. "Sure, I'll be there."

Moka smiled, happy he accepted. She went to leave for Art, only to stop and kiss his cheek, causing him to blush a deep scarlet. She skipped to class after he was left there, a dumbstruck look on his face.

(That Night, the Roof)

Naruto leaned against the railing of the roof. He had just arrived and was enjoying the breeze, not noticing the figure that crept up behind him. He smiled as a pair of arms encircled his waist and squeezed him.

He had a feeling that he knew who it was that held him. He had never really had any REAL physical contact. When he had mentioned it to Moka, she had taken every opportunity to make physical contact with him, going out of her way to hug him and such.

He turned and embraced the pink haired girl even as she embraced him. He felt safe. Secure. As if they were meant to hold each other. Tears streamed down his face as he tried to unlock his bottled up emotions. Tried to be the man he knew Moka and the other girls deserved. But the damn seal that his mother and stepfather had placed on him as a child kept them bottled up! It infuriated him, even if he couldn't feel fury that he was kept in this placid and docile mood.

Moka saw his tears and smiled sadly. He told her about the seal on his stomach, about how it kept his more passionate emotions locked away. How he could never feel anger, joy, fear, or even deep love. He knew what they were, and could feel them to an extent, but never to the depth he should be able to. When he did, he would be subjugated to intense pain centered in his heart, stomach, and lungs. The first time it had happened, he had felt joy at finally having friends; a grin had come across his face.

The grin fell when he vomited blood. After being examined by the nurse, he had been forced into the infirmary for a week. Moka had been told of the seal, its purpose, and why he didn't have any friends. She had embraced him, telling him that she was his friend.

Moka wiped his tears away as she cupped his cheek, she leaned forward and their lips connected.

It was an innocent kiss, but the feelings it evoked had deepened it considerably. Naruto licked Moka's lips for permission, and when she opened her mouth a tongue war ensued. In the end, he won, gently exploring her mouth.

When the small make-out session was over, Moka and Naruto were out of breath. Naruto smiled, even knowing what would happen soon. Moka did too, holding him tighter as he started wincing in pain, but he still held her. The pain got more intense and he let her go, coughing up copious amounts of blood.

The last thing he saw, was Moka smiling.

And that smile held all the care in the world.