Chapter3:~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
The twins walked through the gates and were on their way to the moon dorm having a telepathic conversation as they walked.
Emi stopped, hearing the familiar click of a gun, she turned to see a by with silver hair and lavender hair standing there and she almost fainted. He looked so much like… no she wouldn't admit it to herself and get her hopes up, he had died. But this boy was standing there holding a gun and pointing it to her heart. She leaned back onto the tree that stood tall behind her and watched the boy as he did the same.
"You look familiar do I know you?"
"I think not, vampire." He spit back at her almost making her flinch at how much he sounded like him.
"Oh I guess I'm imagining it. Are you going to pull the trigger any time soon?" She asked noting that Aimi hadn't noticed the boy and was already gone.
"I should and I will. Your kind kills just to stay alive, one less of you would mean tens of thousands human stay alive." He had a point there most vampires could kill thousands of humans in their life time and if Emi and Aimi hadn't stopped drinking humans after their first few years they would have killed to an even worse extent.
"Well you are right there, but it's too bad I quite killing humans at the age of ten. And have been living off the blood of animals for the past four thousand years, so I'm not as bad as you think." She said, but for some reason she wasn't afraid of him, she didn't believe that he could shoot her and she was about to put that theory to the test.
"Well say goodbye to your miserable life vampire."
"Shoot me I don't think you can." And she was wrong. He pulled the trigger and the bullet came racing at her before she could use her powers. But then a flash of light later and she was on the ground underneath her sister.
"Are you okay? That level D didn't hurt you did he?" Aimi asked pulling Emi up. Shaking her head she turned to look back at the boy who stood looking at the girls in shock.
"Oh well I don't have the patience to deal with this tonight. Come sister dear." Aimi said walking back towards the moon dorms. Emi followed shortly. A few feet from the dorms Aimi stopped and hissed in pain.
"What's wrong?" Emi asked and then she noticed the smell in the air. It was the smell of Etsuko blood or more importantly Aimi's.
"Nothing just go inside and get me a change of clothes. I can't go in their looking like this. We have to keep up the Etsuko name and I can't go in there covered in the blood of a deer." Emi knew she was just covering up her injury but she also knew it was best not to question the girl. She nodded to her sister and left her sitting in the forest up against a tree. When Aimi was sure her sister was gone she took off her blazer and cloak and pulled down her shirt a little bit to show the gun wound. It was only a few centimeters from her heart and she knew she had gotten lucky, a second's worth of luck. She pressed her black night class shirt against the wound hoping to soak up most of the blood. She really couldn't go in there looking like this, or smelling like this.
He watched as she sat there underneath the tree in pain. It hurt him to watch her and not run to her; taking her in his arms and never letting her go again. But he refrained from such thoughts and stood his ground watching her from the window. He missed her and he missed being with her. If it wasn't for his grandfather and Kaname they would still be together and he wouldn't have had to break off their engagement and break her heart.
But now with her here it was getting hard not to come out and explain it to her, she had a right to know or did she?
He was barely able to stand there and not cry; in fact he couldn't stop the one tear the fell down his cheek. His smiling persona was just that a false pretense. He could never forgive himself for the way he treated her that day. He didn't even tell her goodbye his grandfather called off the engagement and he hadn't spoken a word of it to her afterwards. He had wanted to kill himself but he knew it wouldn't accomplish anything; it would make her even madder.
He watched as she stood and grimaced in pain. He couldn't stand it anymore he jumped from the window and landed before her, just in time to catch her as she lost consciousness.
He scooped her up into his arms and carried her back to his room. He loved the cool tingling sensation when he touched her bare skin.
Not knowing what was going on was not Aimi's favorite thing. In fact she hated it, she liked to know everything about a situation even if it wasn't possible she at least wanted most of the details, but going unconscious and not being able to wake yourself up was definitely not on her list of what she wanted to do. She was unconscious, knew she was unconscious, and yet no matter how hard she tried she couldn't wake herself up.
She started to think she was dead….
You aren't dead, don't think that way.
She couldn't figure out where the voice… it was in her mind that much she knew but it had been so familiar…
Takuma?
Aimi….
She couldn't help it anymore. She would have broken down if she could.
But of course that was not the case in fact it was quite the opposite. She was stuck with him in her mind as she laid there unconscious and unable. She was stuck with him and the curse. There was a way to break the curse and she knew of it but it was useless it would never work and she honestly didn't want it to with the pretenses that came with it.
Where am I?
With me…
And where is that?
At cross academy….
And where at cross academy?
In the moon dorms….
And where in the moon dorms?
Upstairs….
Oh shut up and tell me already!
In my room.
Aimi didn't know what to think about that. She was unconscious in a guy's room. And not just any guy's room but her guy's room.
What about my wound?
What about it?
Um- n-never mind. She wasn't quite sure what to think to him it was quite awkward, but she started to slowly get her senses back. She could feel him rubbing her arms. She was on… his bed and she felt warmth from above her. What the hell was going on?
She opened her yes to look right up into his closing emerald ones. He lowered his face to hers and was only a millimeter away for a few seconds as she felt the tingling sensation of his breath on her lips, which ached to touch his. She couldn't take it anymore she came up and closed the short distance between them. He gasped but responded hungrily. He fingers tangled in his smooth blond hair as his were around her waist pulling her closer to him. His tongue traced her lower lip asking for entrance but she wasted no time letting him. They stayed like that for a while as the kiss got more and more passionate. Takuma's hands swept to the hem of her white tank top. But she froze so he sat up and was about to ask what he did when she got up and walked out mumbling, "Not again!"
