A/N: Warning! The following is a fan based parody, Everything in Rosario Vampire is owned by Ikeda Akihisa. Except my OC's.

Chapter 20: A Night Ambush I

Vice was sitting cross-legged on top of the male dorms using all of his will power to wait patiently for his comrades to arrive. Although in reality only 2 minutes had passed by, but for him it seemed like 2 hours. If he had to wait any longer, he would just attack without them. His patience finally wore off when a portal opened and out came 5 people. "About freaking time!" disgruntled Vice as they walked their way towards him.

"Calm yourself, Vice." said Des Gauren, who had agreed to come with him on his assault on Youkai Academy. "You really need to learn about the virtue of patience."

"Whatever." Vice replied rudely as he stood up. "You didn't give off any of your demonic aura on your way here, did you?"

"Of course not. If we did, the headmaster would have noticed."

"Good. Now then, let's see how many of them there are."

Vice and the rest of them closed their eyes and sensed for the auras of the Rosario gang. They soon discovered 6 auras that they found decent compared to theirs. They knew that these were the ones they were looking for. "It would appear that six of the auras we've sensed are actually worth looking into."

"Six, huh?" Vice said with an unpleasant grin. "There are six of us, and six of them. The numbers are perfect!" Eager to hunt them down, he immediately flung himself towards the strongest source. Des Gauren sighed at Vice's impatience and decided on himself to give the order to attack.

"You know the drill." He said to his 4 other companions. "Seek out the auras, and leave none of them alive!" With that, he and the others flew across the sky and sought out the locations of the Rosario gang.

Tsukune was rustling around in his bed, desperately struggling to shake off the nightmare he was having. In the nightmare, he was standing inside a red shrine, unable to move at all as he was witnessing a horrific sight. A dead body, lying in a pool of blood and a hole in her stomach, was at his feet and to his horror was a familiar face he knew too well. The face belonged to that…. Of Moka. He tried to shout out in despair, but his voice was muted, despite his best efforts. And in the pool of blood of what he could see was that of a laughing figure, with dark yellow eyes and bright green hair. His skin as smooth as clay, and as white as ash. He was laughing a cruel and psychotic laugh as the man was watching the corpse with a burning flicker of delight in his eyes. When Tsukune finally managed to scream, he awoke in his bed, with his body all sweaty from the dream. He had been having the dream ever since Yosheru first came to Youkai Academy. Although he wanted to tell his friends about it, he thought it would be best to keep quiet about so he wouldn't worry them, which was the last thing he wanted.

Tsukune walked his way towards the restroom's carefully, trying not to wake anyone in the process. As he reached to door, he opened it and walked towards the nearest sink and turned it on. He scooped the water with his hands and splashed it all over his face. He continued to do this until the sweat was completely gone from his face. Still thinking about the horrific image he witnessed in his sleep, he slowly turned his head up and looked in the mirror, only to have his eyes meet a floating corpse of a boy his age behind him. Frightened deeply by what he saw, he immediately flung himself out of the room. And ran as quick as a rabbit down the hall back to his room. Only the ghost boy was quicker and caught up to him in a few seconds. "Where are you going?" he said with a sadistic screech. "I just wanted to tear you up!" He laughed a cruel laugh as he took Tsukune by the back of the neck and slammed him through the wall in front of him. The ghost continued to hold him as they flew across the forest, smashing and crashing Tsukune into countless trees until he finally threw him unto the ground with sheer force as if he were handling a rag doll. Tsukune's face was all bloody along with the bark that clung onto his face. He was hardly recognizable due to that brutal beating. "So you survived." the ghost said with fiendish delight. "I'm impressed, for if it were any other human, he or she would be dead by now!"

"Who.. Or what… are you?" said Tsukune with much difficulty for his vision was starting to fade before him. The damage that he took was unlike anything he hasd ever felt before.

"I'm a nocnitsa, a dream demon." replied the ghost corpse. "Normally I only attack people in their sleep, but it's more fun to kill them like this! Because then they would be screaming and sometime's, if their still alive, beg for their lives!" He laughed a wicked laugh as he placed his claws gently on Tsukune's forehead. "Now… I'll be taking what's left of your lifespan, if you don't mind!"

Tsukune had trouble hearing what he said, for the blood was clogging his ears. But what he did know was that he was going to die, without saying good-bye to his friends. He cursed himself for being so weak at the fact that he couldn't even save himself as he spoke these words! His only regret was that he wouldn't be able to see his friends ever again.

Suddenly, like a miracle sent by god, the nocnista exploded into flames! The ghost screamed in excruciating agony as the fire burned him into ashes. In just a matter of seconds, the ghost was gone.

"Aha!" shouted Kokoa with great pleasure in her victory as she appeared from out of the shadows, holding a flamethrower in her hands. "My new weapon is a success! With this, it should be easier to bring my sister back!"

"Kokoa-chan?" came a fainted voice from Tsukune. "Is that you?"

"Ya, it's me." She responded back to wounded boy. "Actually, I'm surprised that you're still alive after your little trip around the woods." She said as she picked him up on her back started to walk him towards Youkai Academy. "Come on, let's get your wounds healed."

"Kokoa? Why are you helping me? I thought you hated me?" Tsukune always knew that Kokoa hated his guts, and was jealous at the fact that he could take off her sister's Rosario when she couldn't.

There was a pause in the air. Kokoa was thinking on how to put it, for it would be a little embarrassing to say this out loud, but she decided that his question should be answered.

"For that time back in the cave." Was the female vampire's answer.

"What?"

"I don't like owing anyone anything, you saved my life, So I saved yours. Now we're even."

"I see." said Tsukune weakly. Then he mustered the rest of his strength to form a heart-warming smile. "Thank you, Kokoa-chan."

"Humph!" snorted Kokoa, her cheeks a little red from the embarrassing comment he made. "Whatever, let's get moving."

"And go where exactly?" came a chilling voice from above them. Kokoa turned her head around to see Vice flying above the two of them. "A vampire huh? Figures on how easily that retard died. I am a elite member of the Naz'ghul, Vice Parker!" He shouted with a joyful and sadistic tone with the desire to murder gleaming like sunlight in his fiendish eyes.

At that same time, Gin was sneaking around the Girl's dorm, peeping at the girls taking off their clothes when he came along one window and saw a girl completely naked! She had a lovely thigh with big breasts and nice long legs to match. The only feature that was covered was her face, which was under a pillow. With his nostrils steaming out air like a train, drool coming out of his mouth like a water fall, and eyes shaped like stars. He eagerly entered the room from the window and with a camera in his hands, decided to take a picture of this as his most prized possession. But he also wanted to see the beautiful face that lay underneath that pillow. So gently without trying to wake her, he lifted up the pillow and tossed it across the other end of the room. Only to drop his camera at the sight of what he saw. For the face he saw was not the face of a lovely goddess, but that of a hideous man! In that moment, everything in Gin's world shattered into thousands and thousands of pieces like a fragile window. And he was still in place, in complete shock from a sight that would haunt him for all eternity. He then finally speeded like a cheetah to the trash bin underneath the desk next to the door at the other end of the room and puked a waterfall inside, filling it halfway.

"Ba ha ha ha ha!" laughed a voice from behind Gin. "That trick gets them every time! Even some of the smartest ones from the Naz'ghul fell for it!"

"Naz'ghul?" Gin shouted to the strange man as he turned around, completely forgetting what happened a few seconds ago. "Does that mean your another member?"

"I work for them, but I'm not a member. Being a member and working for them are two different things. For when I work for them, I don't get as much respect from the boss then the members do."

"I see, did they send you to kill all of us?"

"Yeah, but I'm not the only one, there are 5 other people doing the same thing, and two of them are members!"

"But enough talking!" The man said as he transformed into a gigantic troll and crashed through the ceiling. "It's time we fight!" he roared as he lunged his truck-sized arm downward at Gin, but our perverted werewolf dodged just in time to avoid the attack.

"Two Naz'ghul members are here?" He thought as he lead the intruder into the woods, far away from the girl's dorm. "I have to tell the headmaster before anymore come! But first, I got to get rid of this guy!"

With that, he transformed into a werewolf and charged straight toward the troll, engaging a battle between strength and speed!

To be continued…..

A/N: I originally didn't want to make this chapter into another arc like I did with the festival one. But considering how many fights I would have to put in, I decided to just separate it into 3 or 4 parts (My hands get really sore after typing too much). I'll finish this arc as soon as possible and get the plot moving before I have to go to South Korea for a vacation next Monday. Please review and thanks for reading this far!"