Disclaimer: I do neither own Weiß Kreuz nor anything about the Myth-series.

Notes: Based on a dream I once had and my favourite books. Loosely following the plot-line of the Myth-series with the cast of Weiß Kreuz.

Warnings: Alter universe, OOC-ness, maybe some spoilers

Another fine myth

Prologue

"Huu-Huu, Aya-Darling!"

There are different ways to wake up. Some more and some lesser pleasant. For example that day when the whole family stayed at an inn and Aya-chan decided to play `Catch` with the pet dragon and an fully armored unicoron. -The whole house thought it was a earthquake first.

Today I ought to be alone at home and thus, far away from being woken up that soon. Yeah, I´m trying to evade the problem at hand.

Actually I nearly always had some problems at hand. For instance the daily training with my father, if you think normal teachers are worse try it once with one of your parents – classes practically never end, and my so-called lack of attention. I call it his lack of interesting lessions.

Anyway...My current problem was a different nature. Like I said there were many nasty ways to wake up. Having an out-grown vampire sitting on you while you´re trying to sleep is one of them.

"Aayyaaa!"

... It was a very loud vampire. Finally giving in in my cruel fate (one day where I could sleep late and then this) I cracked one eye open.

And looked right into a pair of jade-green one´s, framed by a mane of incredibly bright orange-red hair. The face to which those things belong to was hovering an inch over my nose.

I reacted like any halfway intelligent being.

"Chuu!!"

I tried to jump up. Accidentally there still was a face in my way. I banged my head with full force against it, suceeding into knocking the surprise vampire out of the bed where he landed in a sprawled heap on the floor.

Before you ask, no it´s not normal for me to be sleeping with a vampire in the same room. Normally I wouldn´t get me any near to one of them. On the other side Chu wasn´t nearly like any normal vampire I heard from.

The vampire hand in the meantime managed to untangle himself and was now sittingon the floor, rubbing his injured head with one hand.

"Bless you. But you don´t had to do that. That fucking hurts!"

I blink confused at him. The readheads name isn´t really Chu, I just can´t pronounce it right so I´m calling him so.

Chu was sitting on the windowsill now, idly dangling with his feets. "You know, you could at least make yourself the effort to speak that right. It´s Schu not Chu." he was smirking at me. Somehow Schu had a very sadistical way to grin. I noticed that fact very soon.

I just nodded, trying to persuade my head to stop ringing. God, this guy was such a block-head. My head was feeling like someone had used it as substitute for a bell! "So, do you have anything to drink in this hut or do I have to find myself something?"

This get´s me wide awake. Sleeping with a vampire next to you was probably not such a good idea. Automatically I start checking myself for any bite-marks. Schu´s grin widened at that. "No need to worry your little head, I don´t bite." I look at his now visible fangs.

His grin widened even more at that, showing far too much of his fangs for my liking. "Alright. I normally don´t bite." I relaxed a little. "At the first night." Now I was stiff again.

Schu laughed openly at that. Did I mention that he was having a mean sense of humor? I already figured that out and I´m knowing him just since yesterday´s late afternoon. "I didn´t mean blood, scaredy-cat. I meant something with alcohol in it."

"Oh. Father´s keeping some in the kitchen." I pointed him the way. "Thanks." He waved at me and saunthered off.

I look after him, silently questioning what harm he could cause this time. Why I´m so sure that he´d do something? Let´s say it has something to do with the way we met. And let´s also say that whoever said that everything good was coming from above had never met Schu.

I had clothed myself and was now busy trying to untangle my own deep blood-red hair, as Schu finally returned. In one hand he was holding one of my dad´s best nobody´s-touchin-this-holyness wine bottles. He returned to his place by the window, carelessly uncorked the bottle and took a deep gulp.

My father was going to kill me for taking this one. Still, it was better to put up with an angry dad than an angry vampire.

Schu had shortly stopped his assault at the wine bottle and was now looking at me with new interest.

"So, what are we gonna do now?"