To start, Finally we have a playlist.

Seether feat. Amy lee-Broken

Mika Nakashima-Yuki no Hana

Remeber. When you see this, (Stop), Play one of the songs in the order that they're set up. So Seether should be first.

We'll also be adding more conflict to the story. So, everybody is coming to join. Except Gin, whose dead. And this chapter will introduce the first one.

Also, Rex, Moka. Could you come here please?

Moka- What is it?

You know those videos of you and Ghoul Tsukune that were posted on the web, and how you thought it was me?

Moka-Yeah.

Rex- What's he doing?

Well, here's proof of the real culprit.

(Moka scans photos.)

Moka- Ou-REX!!

Rex- How could you?

Payback for the last chapter! Now you say it!

Rex- Rate, comment, critisize, I don't give a fuck!!! Kyaaaaa!!!


Chapter 4: Surprises Around Every Turn

The Doberman surrounded Kokoa, sniffing at her assumed corpse. The sisters often fought so it was nothing new to the canines, but they still were concerned for the younger one's plight. Tsukune chuckled nervously as Moka stormed from the area, passed Tsukune.

(Stop)

'M-moka? Where are you going?'

He turned and watched her make her way toward where Tsukune had settled to sleep. He was a male after all so would settle separate from where the girls were.

'I'm sleeping by your side, lest I kill my sister after we were just united.'

The silver-haired vampire growled out, causing Tsukune to chuckle nervously. He glanced back at Kokoa who lay obviously unconscious on the ground. He returned to where he was resting, only to see that Moka had taken over the matting he settled on the floor so he would be comfortable. He now wondered where he would sleep. Stubborn, crabby Moka, stealing his bed! Moka glared in his direction, he jumped back trying to think if he had said that out loud or not.

'Are you going to stand there all night?'

She questioned, pulling back the tarp covering he was using as a sheet. He felt a lump settle in his throat when he saw Moka's body laying there. He couldn't help but notice all of her curves. She was still wearing her combat outfit which was leather, black and tight. He glanced away, considering his options.

Death by Kokoa's hands or death by Moka's hands… the options sucked!

'Well?'

Moka questioned again, giving the hybrid no other choice. It wasn't as if it was awkward for him. During daylight hours he would lay with her against his body to protect her and keep her warm. The first time in happened was wholly by accident. He was lying on his own side but when he awoke, startled by a loud noise he had found himself in Moka's embrace, her face settled into the crook of his neck.

He had nearly died from shock and tried to rip from her hold, but he found himself unable. Moka had tightened her grip when he tried to move, and mumbled in her sleep for him to stay for five more minutes. He had nearly laughed out, and was sure he'd be bruised in the evening, but stayed.

He was surprised he woke up unharmed, Moka awake, still curled in his embrace. He had glanced down, only to have her ruby eyes glance up at him.

'Evening.'

He had cheekily chuckled.

'Evening.'

She muttered back, pressing her forehead to his chest and sighing at the thought of having to get up, at least he assumed. He's come to learn she's not one easy to wake up, nor safe to startle awake, he has the battle scars to prove it, if they haven't already healed…

Tsukune curled up into the matting against Moka, both quite used to the ritual. Tsukune would curl his arm over her waist, his left arm settling underneath his head, while she would carefully tuck one knee between his and lay her other leg over his waist. At first it had been uncomfortable, but the hybrid had gotten used to it quickly. It was the safest position. Both believed if attacked from either way: one or the other could roll away while bringing the other with them to safety. Simple survival.

Moka was still a bit sore about her sister's comment. She glanced up to Tsukune's face. His eyes were closed but it was obvious he was not yet relaxed into sleep. He never fell asleep until she did. She could watch him all night but he would stay alert until her breathing settled.

His scent was so close. She had forgotten her earlier thoughts because of Kokoa's interruption. She had already tasted his lips once; she just wanted it one more time. A curse slipped from between her lips, causing Tsukune's eyes to flutter open.

The moment the hybrid opened his eyes Moka pushed her body flush against his, causing him to open his mouth to protest his shock, but she would not let him. She swallowed his objections as her mouth met his. She gripped the sides of his face with her hands and relished in his scent and taste.

Kokoa could go jump in a ditch for all she cared right now: hybrid, vampire, or werewolf. Tsukune was Tsukune and was hers. She liked the sound of that… hers. When he tightly wrapped his arms around her torso she relaxed into his embrace and quickly challenged his tongue to sensual combat by forcing hers to invade his mouth. She just wanted to taste more of him. As his tongue fought back with her she realized he was being far too kind. She growled and thrust her hips forward so he would get the picture and understand her motives.

She nearly purred at his ability to learn fast because his hands had found their way to her chest. She had not even felt him pull down the zipper of the front of her outfit, but in this moment she could not find the strength to care. Her hands found equal escape beneath his shirt, their mouths finally parting for air. He quickly buried his face into the crook of her neck and growled against her pale skin. Her hips frantically sought friction. She kept a rapid rhythm that equaled the pace of his hips against hers. She felt him bite into her neck, feeding from her of his own accord. She cried out in bliss and her hands desperately sought the button of his pants, as his large, warm hands caressed her taut waist and smooth hips.

Back in the other room Kokoa's nose twitched. She sat up and rubbed at her head, groaning in pain. The dogs licked at her face, thrilled to see their master awake again. Kokoa groaned again and pushed them away, her nose twitching at a strange, but familiar scent in the air. Her eyes widened in the realization that it was her onee-sama's blood!!

That freak of nature must be feeding from her again. Kokoa would not stand for this. She had suffered the sight of her sister feeding this demon already, and she was not ready to let it happen again. She rushed out of the room to stop Tsukune from bleeding her sister dry. When she entered the room, she was shocked by what she saw.

Tsukune was feeding from Moka's neck, while Moka held him close to her body. Moka was crying out loudly from what Kokoa could only assume was pain. There was also some weird movement underneath the sheets. Kokoa was furious!

This flea bitten hound was still trying to eat her sister and Moka was burning with pain, unable to defend herself. With this in mind Kokoa marched over to the pair and removed the sheets from their bodies. What was revealed to her left her speechless. Moka's combat outfit was unzipped, revealing her chest, which was currently being cupped by Tsukune's hands, while Moka's hands desperately sought to undo his pants. Kokoa was stunned as the realization hit her, hard.

Tsukune wasn't eating her sister; they were merely mating with each other, or at least trying.

Kokoa's head began to feel light and she began to feel a bit dizzy. The vampire felt a strange, unfamiliar welling of pressure in her face. She staggered back as blood erupted from her nose, causing both vampire and hybrid to turn to face her, the sudden scent of blood startling the two from their trances. Moka merely laughed at what she saw. Although she was still upset about what her sister had said, it made her happy to know she never changed. Moka was ready to continue her activities with Tsukune now that her sister would be out of it, but when she faced the hybrid she was confused by the look of fear in his eyes.

Tsukune had lost his senses while kissing Moka. He was unsure of what happened between them. What ran through his mind frightened him, for when he came back to his senses, he saw the blood from Moka's neck run down to her chest. And the fact that he tasted blood on his tongue only made him come to the conclusion, that he had stolen blood from her.

This was what he feared.

He knew that his cravings were hard to stop once he submitted to them, but he always feared that he would lose control and harm the one who is precious to him. With this in mind, he pushed Moka off of him, and ran out of the cave, completely ignoring Moka's frantic cries. Moka wondered what could have gotten into him. They were so close to becoming one, and belonging to another. Why would he turn her away like this? Was she not good enough?

Moka placed a hand on the place where Tsukune had bitten her. At that moment she realized what was wrong. Tsukune still hasn't completely accepted his nature, and had not known that feeding from each other was normality in vampire nature. Moka cursed her stupidity. She let her wants and needs cloud her better judgment. Tsukune was not ready for this. Now she was certain that he was running away out of fear. She wanted to chase after him, but with the sun still out it was a death wish. She would have no choice but to wait until the sun has gone down to search for Tsukune, but the longer she waited, the farther he would go. She was stuck between her desire to help him, and her survival. All she could do is hope for his return.

Tsukune ran as fast as he could. He would not be a danger to Moka or anyone else. He swore to himself that he would stay far away from anyone, including Moka. He would never forgive himself if anything happened to one who is most precious to him. It was then that his vow would be broken before he could make it, for Tsukune had run into a young girl collapsed on the ground. The ends of her purple hair were covered in blood, which ran down her shoulder.

Tsukune couldn't turn his back on her, even if he wanted to. But he didn't want to go back to the cave and face Moka. But the cave was the only place where he could help her. He had no choice but to go back. He carried the young woman on his back, noticing her skin was cold as ice. He could only hope it wasn't too late. Using his heightened speed, he hurried back to the cave.

Upon arrival, both vampires were surprised to see Tsukune back so soon. Moka was both pleased and displeased at his return. Pleased because he returned safely, and once again showing his kindness, but displeased to see him with another woman, and leaving so sudden.

All thoughts were erased when she smelled blood from the girl. Both vampires rush to her aid.

While treating her wounds, Kokoa noticed the bite marks on her shoulder, and alerted her sister. The marks were a mixture between vampire and werewolf. It was a mark created from a hybrid. Moka feared that Tsukune lost control and fed from this girl, but he assured her that he found her that way. Moka could hear the sincerity in his voice, and confirmed that he was telling the truth, but then that would mean that another hybrid had done this.

Other than Tsukune, there would be only one that could do this: Akira.

It seemed that the elders never cared for the life of others. Two elders had drawn innocent blood and now others were suffering from a new species. Before Moka could think more of this matter, she had something on her chest that needed to be set free.

'Tsukune. Why did you run?'

Tsukune cast his eyes to the ground, ashamed of what he did.

'I hurt you. I lost control and I attacked you. I'm sorry.'

Moka walked towards Tsukune and held his hand. She looked up to her friend and smiled.

'You don't have to apologize. You didn't hurt me.'

The vampire tried to reassure her friend.

'I'm sor-'

Before the young man could finish his apology, Moka punched him in the nose.

'I told you not to apologize! You did nothing wrong!'

The vampire's harsh scolding set the young man's temper ablaze; as he put his face so close the vampires face. Tsukune's scent so close to her and she fought the urge to continue what she had started.

'You didn't have to hit me! Besides I was only concerned for you!!'

The vampire's response to his words was a mere kiss to his lips. The young man returned the kiss, relishing in her taste. As they parted lips, the vampire held his face close, making sure his eyes were focused on her.

'You did nothing wrong. It's natural for vampires to feed from each other. It's sort of like a thirst quenching but extremely pleasurable ritual. Play your cards right, and you get another chance.'

The vampire winked at the hybrid, causing his face to grow crimson red. Deep inside, his heart felt the relief flood through him. He was happy that he didn't harm her. He would swear to get stronger, and protect Moka from all danger. Even if it meant himself. In order to do so, he would have to learn all of the abilities that he may posses as soon as possible. He hoped that Moka would help him. When he asked her, she couldn't refuse. She was delighted to see that he was slowly becoming ready to accept his nature, and all that it had to bring.

'Onee-sama!! She's waking up!'

Kokoa disturbed the pair's touching moment to alert them of the young woman's awakening.

(Stop)

When the unconscious woman opened her eyes, the first person she saw was Tsukune. She had recognized him in the forest, after being attacked by Akira. She figured the man had rescued her from certain death.

'Where am I? Who are you?'

The young woman's question was directed to the young man who had rescued her.

'I am Aono Tsukune. These are my friends. Akashiya Moka, and her sister Shuzen Kokoa.'

The young woman's eyes faced to the two vampires and back to the young man. Tsukune had noticed that her strangely aurora colored eyes seemed to be holding fear as she looked to the sisters. Tsukune had wondered what could be disturbing this girl. It was as if she was afraid of them.

'Don't worry. They won't hurt you. You're safe with us.'

Tsukune had tried to reassure the girl.

'But they're vampires, aren't they? And to make it worse they're death dealers. How can you trust them?'

The woman's words startled the young man. How did she know they were vampires? It made no sense. How would she know of their existence, let alone a Death Dealer.

'How did you-'

'She's a youkai.'

Tsukune's question was interrupted by Moka. Moka seemed to be reading Tsukune's mind. He was unaware of the different kinds of youkai in the world.

'She's a yuki Onna. I can tell by her scent.'

Moka had declared with certainty.

'A yuki Onna? A real one?'

Tsukune was by far shocked to see a yuki onna in person. He had only heard of them as fairytales. Yuki onna's were known as maidens of the snow. They were beautiful, reclusive beings that would lead men into the snowy depths of their doom, but this young woman seemed different. There was no cold heartedness in her eyes. No ill will in her behavior. Only fear.

'Well, for starters what's your name?'

Tsukune tried to reassure the young girl, and appease her anxiety.

'S-Shirayuki Mizore.'

Mizore had started to relax. It seemed she was more comfortable with Tsukune than she was with anyone else.

'Okay, Mizore. Why don't you tell us what happened?'

Mizore hesitated for a moment. But after looking at Tsukune's sincere face, she decided it was okay to tell him everything.

'I was only going to the human city not far from here, to get supplies for my mother, but out of nowhere, this demon came and attacked me. It was like some kind of bat out of the fiery pits of hell. I tried to run, but it was too fast. He grabbed me and sank his fangs into my shoulder. He began to steal my blood and the worst part was that it felt like he was in my head as well, like he was looking into my memories. What was that thing?!'

Tsukune placed a hand on her shoulder in comfort when he realized she had suddenly stiffened from fear.

'Relax. You're safe now.'

Mizore seemed to relax once more under Tsukune's gaze.

'You said it felt like he was in your mind. Was there anything specific that he may have seen?'

Moka intervened at the moment; unable to stand the looks this yuki onna was giving her Tsukune. Mizore considered the words carefully. What would that monster have seen? The yuki onna gasped, startling herself with the realization.

'My village!! He's know where to find it!!!'