I still don't own Cirque Du Freak or Vampire Knight.
OH AND I WROTE A NEW ONE-SHOT ABOUT EVRA VON, if its not the one that one of you three people who did vote, vote for, pm me and I MIGHT write another one *nudge nudge hint hint!*

Yuki was fine, a little shaken but fine. She had refused to tell him what happened, Stubborn as a freakin mule. A mule with.... The door to his dorm room slammed open. A breeze colder than a nor'easter snow storm blasted in as Zero lifted his hand to protect his face.

A pissed off Kaname stood in the doorway. Shit.

It was a truly terrifying sight, a pure blood vampire that still had its mind, a keepsake it would never lose and a future level E staring at each other. Ones eyes filled with confusion, the other with blood lust.

Come on little pureblood, wanna fight? Thought Zero as he began to stand up, trying to keep his face cold and solemn no matter how hard he felt like smiling.

Kaname slowly entered the room, his eyes where glazed over and his hand was clutching something small in his right hand.

Zero began grabbing for where the Bloody Rose gun should be. He was left groping at thin air. Frantically looking around, he saw his vampire gun.

On the other side of the room on his nightstand.

Crap, crude, fucking shit, why the freakin hell is it over there!

Kaname looked at Zero with his watery eyes, expressionless face. "You will die." said a voice that wasn't really Kanames, but strangely familiar.

Zero really hadn't been scared, there was nothing to be scared of, Kaname was in one of his 'must protect Yuki' moods, and Zero was the outlet.

Walking over, a malicious grin spread over Kanames as he brandished what was in his hand, a gleaming knife, sharpened to a glistening point.

Fine, Zero would take him in one-to-one combat.

Kaname lunged at him; Zero was beginning to go in to a defensive pose when he froze. Every muscle in his body stopped working as Kaname landed on top of his motionless body.

The dagger was in the air, getting ready to plunge into Zeros heart as Kaname whispered what he already said "You will die."

Zero was then standing beside the scene, watching the spitting image of him stab a lifeless body with silver hair, over and over and over and....

Sitting up to fast, Zero was covered in a cold sweat as he tried to slow his frantic breaths. It was just a dream, a weird and very freaky dream, but a dream.

So how did you like it? I haven't updated in FOREVER! I'll try to update more often now! Hope you have a great new year! (I feel hyper! ~!!!!~! ~! ~! ~~~ Squiggly line!!~~~)