AN: Well, after getting told that if I didn't continue, I would get hunted down, I decided to post this chapter! This is my birthday present to myself XD

I looovvveee how this one turned out! It's soo awesome!! I made this one into one of Matt's hunting trips. If you like this one, I'll write more about him hunting!

I don't own Matt or Mello. But I do own the character of Helena.

Someone sighed in irritation.

"Mello! What have I told you?!" Matt asked his brother.

"You told me not to be blinded by the sweet blood..." Mello answered, "Buuuttt, I got you something this time!"

Mello pulled out one of the vials from his coat.

"See?!" He asked eagerly as he shook the small container to make the blood swish around. Matt rolled his eyes.

"I'm leaving. I can't stand it when you do this, Mihael! You better start listening to me! Or else you can find that bloody human on your fucking own!" Matt yelled as he exited the apartment, in a very bad mood.

'Why can't he listen?! The damned bastard! After all I've fucking done! I gave up my mortal life for him! I risk my life for him! And he can't even listen to my fucking warning?! AHHH! Why do I do this?!' Matt thought angrily.

Honestly, Matt didn't know what he was doing, or where he was going. But he didn't care. He just needed to get away from the vengeful blonde brat. And he was thankful that it was night time already. No burns, no pain.

Matt stopped all of a sudden as he smelled it. So sweet... So thick... so... mouth watering!

A wicked grin spread across his face. If Mello had done it, he had a right to do it too.

Carefully he went after the petite female. More or less 18. But beyond innocent.

'Such a shame.' Matt thought smugly, 'Such a pity.'

Matt followed for a few more minutes, then decided to strike.

"Excuse me, Miss?" Matt asked innocently. She turned around, and such bright green eyes met him.

"Yes?" she answered cautiously.

"Can you tell me where Sinc Cafe is? I have to meet a friend there before he throws a hissy fit!" Matt pleaded.

"Oh, ummm. Yes, I can. Just follow me, I'm going there right now." she instructed. Matt nodded, already planning how to get her alone.

Minutes passed, and Matt already knew quite a lot about the girl. She was indeed 18, and had started college. Her name was Helena Stone, only child who lived with her single mom up until a few months ago.

In turn, Matt told her about himself. And with out knowing it, he was ranting.

"I just don't get it! I do so much shit for the bastard, and when I tell him to be careful or to heed my warnings, he just goes and ignores them! I don't know why I try anymore! I should just let him die, maybe then he'll understand why I try to protect him!" Matt ranted.

"Ah, so you really care about him, right?" Helena asked.

"Fuck yeah! He's like a brother to me! He's all I have left." Matt answered.

"Well, maybe you need to tell him why you're trying to protect him. Maybe then he'll understand." Helena suggested.

Matt shrugged, "Who knows. Mihael can be very stubborn. And hard headed. You can tell him you care as many times as you want, and it'll never get through to him." Matt answered her, fighting against the thirst that was threatening to win him over. She was so close. He could smell the blood, see it almost. And hear it. He wanted to rip open her throat, and suck it all up. But he had to wait. For the right moment, when he knew no one would see him.

3 hours at the cafe were pure torture to Matt. They just sat there, and he kept up his charade.

"So, Mail, want to go to a club since apparently your friend ditched you?" Helena asked. Matt mentally smiled evilly. He knew he had her.

"Sure. I haven't been to a club in AGES!" he answered dramatically. Helena giggled at Matt's faux distressed expression as he said that.

"Let's go then!" she cried happily.

They walked in peaceful silence for a while, until Matt couldn't take it anymore. He checked all around, and found no one.

'Perfect.' Matt purred mentally. He grabbed a stone that he had put in his pocket a while ago, and threw in into the alley next to him.

"Huh? What was that?!" Helena cried.

"Hmm, I don't know. But I think I see something. Come on, let's go check it out!" he answered. Helena looked at him as if he were a crazed maniac.

"A-are you sure?" she asked.

"Mm-hm! Come on! I won't let any pesky human idiot hurt you!" he told her. She visibly relaxed and nodded.

'Never said anything about this vampire though.' Matt thought deviously.

They went into the alley, and Matt cornered the frightened girl.

'M-Mail? W-what's g-going on?!" she cried.

"Hmm. Nothing much, just about to feed, ya know." Matt answered her.

"F-feeding? W-what do you mean?" Helena asked, finally understanding.

Matt chuckled darkly. He raised on hand to her neck, and traced the vain there. Slowly, but painfully, he dug his hand into her neck, not even bothering with the vain.

Helena tried to scream in agony, but found that she couldn't.

Matt was lapping at the gushing blood hungrily. Mello had always called his way of feeding 'morbid'. Which is why they never fed together anymore. Mello preferred to just sink his fangs into his victim, causing minimal pain. But Matt... Matt was a different story. He didn't bother much with his fangs, and if he did, he always tore his victims neck.

He got tired of the neck, and plunged his hand to her gut. More blood gushed out, and once more, he was lapping at it. He somehow never missed a drop.

Finally, once she was on the ground, close to death, and crying in agony, he decided to end it all. He raised his boot, and crushed her skull slowly. Again she tried to scream, but couldn't.

Her life ended painfully, far too painfully. No human deserved to have gotten killed like that. But she was Matt's victim after all. They always died slowly and painfully...

AN: Well, like it? Hate it? Want to kill it? Tell me what you think! Insults will be laughed at menaicly!

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