A/N: GOOD MORNING WORLD! It's your buddy the writer here back with another exciting installment of "Born to be King". I know its a week early, but sadly I have made plans for next weekend. HOWEVER, the writer must keep his word so as promised here is the next chapter a whole week early. Now we are finally done with the prologue, and we are finally gonna start seeing what we came here to see and that is... eh haha no spoilers, haha you tried to trick me reader nice try but nope. just letting everyone know that this is actually two chapters rolled into one, and its a build chapter, the next one has all the upcoming action and mystery.

(Disclaimer: I do not own Rosario+vampire or its characters. this is a nonprofit fan based fanfiction.)

The costume

"let me out… let me out… let me out!" "NO!" yelled Tsukune as he lunged forward in his bed swinging at a unknown foe. The young teen looked down at his hands they were shaking and tears were falling from his eyes "been a long time sense I've had that dream. What was it about again?" The young man wondered, while he stood up stretching in his black pajamas the five foot nine junior high student, with chocolate brown hair, and eyes walked to the bathroom, stepping over all of his books and papers from a long night of studding for the High school entrance exams being held the following day. "I'm so thirsty." Tsukune groans walking to the sink and splashing water in his face a few times trying to wake up before letting the water pool in his hands holding them like a cup before bring it to meet his lips. The cool cold water flowed down his throat it burned for a moment making him cough it up and lose his balance. The rejection made Tsukune take a step back into one of the puddles of water on the ground making him slip and start to fall. As he fell back he felt a growl in his chest his hands shot back as his back arches letting him flip to safety.

"wow tsuki that was amazing." Suddenly came the voice of his cousin Kyoko, a brown haired girl in a red leather jacket, and a short skirt. "Kyoko, what are you doing here?" the girl smiled as and giggled "I'm Here to check on my little monster." Tsukune sighed and looked at his cousin with a annoyed look "do you still have to call me that I'm not six anymore." "aww but you still look like it." she giggled grabbing his cheeks with a smile making the already annoyed teen burst out yelling "GET OUT!" Tsukune said shoving her out of his personal bathroom and slamming the door. Kyoko laughed on the other side of the door "I forgot to tell you your Mom told me to come and get you, I'm supposed to take you to the mall so you can relax, before you have one of those attacks again." She yelled

Tsukune sighed he knew that she was telling the truth, his Mother had been yelling at him to get out of the house and to take a break from studding before he had another hysteria attack. A condition that put his entire body in a fight or flight situation that if he didn't take his medication would lead to him doing extremely dangerous and incredible things.

"Hey hurry up, and don't forget to take your meds." "Yes mom!" Tsukune huffed at his cousin sarcastically while he opened his medicine cabinet, and shaking out two deep red jell pills that had the engraving VS113 on the side. The teen sighed as he popped them both in his mouth and washed it down with a full gulp of water from his sink. Tsukune looked at himself in the mirror his eyes were still dark and lifeless to him, but warm and bright to others that did well to hide the emptiness in his heart. "tsukune if you don't hurry I'm going to drink one of your cans of tomato juice." The thought of his favorite and only drink that he could stomach without burning his throat, being stolen was to much. "Kyoko, you do I swear I'm going to kick your butt!" the two teens took flight, the girl with the last can of the precious fluid tucked in her jacket, and the boy eagerly trying to rescue it.

The Rebel

Tsukune sighed as he walked back to his house after a mind splitting boring day with his cousin, who made him selflessly carry all of her heavy cloths bags back to her house. "Jerk wants me to relax, yea right, wanted me to be your pack mule more accurate." The teen looked up at the sky as he walked a smile growing on his face as the sun set and the night began to awaken. "Finally, hello darkness my old friend, shall the dark horsemen ride again?" he asked the heavens as he approached his house but walking past the front door to his back the side gate sneaking in the back yard. Walking through his mother's master piece of a garden that consumed almost the entire back yard Tsukune finally reached his sanctuary, the storage shed. Looking back at his house he saw a man in white sitting in his living room talking with his father which wasn't uncommon for priests to stop by considering how close his family was to the local church. Flipping open his phone as he walked in he texted his father "The rebel rides again." Immediately his father responded back with "Then go find a little trouble."

Tsukune smiled at his fathers reply, while flipping on the shed overhead flood lights his eyes fell on his 2004 Honda 650 duel sport. Walking up to it he admired the freshly polished black siding, along with the aggressive deluxe off road tires, that were complemented with the high end sport racing brakes, and black rim. "Good evening beautiful, I hope you had a good rest." The teen said to his pride and joy. Tsukune may have taken way to much pride in his bike, but no one could blame him after he, with help from his father, built her from the ground up. Giving the bike a gentle pet down the leather seat like it was a horse's mane, as he walked past heading towards a work bench covered with tools, parts, and plan. Gently running his hand over the freshly personally refurbished wood he stopped and reached underneath pulling out a key that was hanging underneath. "now time to get dressed." Tsukune said holding up the key and looking over at the full size locker next to the bench that was locked and marked in big bold letters as private.

The teen smiled as he finished tying his freshly shined black combat boot, that were covered by the long black jeans that went up to his black leather belt with a silver skull belt buckle that had to red eyes, his tucked in black shirt clung tightly to his modest build giving him some outward definition, and finally was the final piece a long black hoodie with black leather riding gloves tucked into the sleeves.

After dressed Tsukune walked up to his bike and pushed it quietly into the alleyway through the double doors that was meant for cars, meanwhile praying his mother doesn't run out and try and stop him again. Though Tsukune knew how much his mother hated the idea of him going out at night, he couldn't be denied, for him the night was his day. The teen after he closed the doors fired up the engine that roared to life on command before he spend away down the city streets.

Tsukune rode with the throttle wide open flying down the road his eyes easily catching every detail on the road even outside the tinted visor of his helmet. Changing gears as he flew around a corner he slammed on the brakes at the sight of a group of party goers walking in the middle of the abandon street. "WHOA!" Tsukune yelled as he fish tailed his front tire narrowly missing a girl in a short black dress and high heels. The rider looked back after a moment of checking on his bike and himself thankful his skills allowed him to avoid the girl and remain on the bike without crashing.

"ouch that hurt." Whimpered a girl as Tsukune turned around to see the girl on the ground his jaw hitting the floor at the sight. She was clearly from a European country probably England if he had to guess. She had long red hair with deep purple eyes that were more of an oval rather than the normal circle eye, her body was built for sin and drove Tsukune blood wild at the sight she had an hour glass figure and a huge set of breasts that were nearly bursting out of her dress. The stunned teen looked at the girl who rubbed her bottom with a whimper before looking up at him pouting "hey watch were your going you…" she stopped at Tsukune took off his helmet and dismounted his bike to help her up. "are you ok?" asked Tsukune "oh yea I'm fine, your gorgeous, wait what?" she stumbled looking blushing making Tsukune blush as well. The girl spoke Japanese but it was very crude she was obviously a student from a foreign land. "I'm glad your alright, my name is Tsukune and I'm sorry again for nearly hitting you with my bike." Said the blushing teen when the girl stood up pressing her chest against him making him shiver. "I'm Charlotte."

The two teens looked at each for what seemed like forever until Tsukune heard a voice in the back of his head "don't let her near you." The voice screamed as she touched his face with her bare hand making his heart accelerate, while his eyes slowly began to close "Tsukune, my name is Charlotte Heartfelt, and you belong to me now." Her words were hypnotic, they seemed to drive Tsukune out of his body while his eyes closed and reopened completely brown.

Charlotte giggled seeing that she successfully controlled another man, like the group of guys behind her all drooling love struck teen agers who had the same zombie vibe to them. "Hmm your timing is perfect my darling, I was just getting tired of walking when you rode to my rescue." She giggled standing up looking back at her flock.

"I'll see you boys at the party, go on my friends are just gonna eat you all up." She commands making the group begin to walking the way they were headed. Tsukune got up to and began to walk before she grabbed in and pulled him in close

"not you darling." She smirked burring her face in his chest smelling him. "hehe I want you all for myself." She smirked

As Tsukune looked into the girls eyes he saw them turn completely black, while a set of long predatory teeth extended from her mouth "I want you all for myself." She teased taking his hand and walking him to his bike, charlotte using her famine assets to keep the zombie Tsukune from breaking the connection. Both mounted the bike Tsukune helmet now on charlotte's pretty head, before they both took off past the horde of young men venturing to parts unknown.

Talking with Abel: once again sitting on his oak chair the proud warrior class vampire smirks as his audience enters the room. "hello ladies and gentlemen, its time for me to analysis the chapter and to bring you my perspective and might I say," the vampire pauses to take a drink of his vampire whine that is extremely poisonous to any creature that IS NOT IMMORTAL. "it was completely boring compared to the first one. your slipping writer, and if you don't pick it back up your gonna lose your audience." this comment was immediately met with a lightning bolt that came from the ceiling, because screw the laws of nature when your the writer. "I'll get you for that." growls Abel as the writer ends the chat.

A/N: now, I know what your thinking where is the kicking butt that I promised, sadly I'm sorry to say that I had to push that back a chapter or else we would have had a mega chapter like the fist one so I left it on a cliff hanger. please like a comment and post suggestions in the reviews if you'd like to see certain things appear in the story. there are no dumb suggestions.