~ Disclaimer ~ I don't own Trigun, nor do I own the characters. I only own some of the characters you don't recognize ^^;. Well, hope you like the fic. It will turn to first person in one part. Might be slightly confusing..

- Title - Vampire Tendencies.

- Author - CheezePilotOfPluto99X

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- Chapter - One

- Title - Bluesummers is a Vamp?

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Legato Bluesummers sat across from a large window. His yellow eye which was not cascaded by his blue bangs stared out into the snow capped landscape. "These days have been on too long....right?" Legato inquired.

A feminen hand was placed on his shoulder lightly. He closed his eyes and took in a shuddered breath. "Legato," the woman purred.

"Leave me."

The hand vanished into air and Legato was left alone in this room, which was darkened to the darkest level. He leaned back in his chair and a single tear formed in his eye, was released and sent sliding down a pale complection. Legato sighed outwardly and pushed himself onto his feet, almost loosing balance. He opened the window and let the cold air envelope him, goosebumps never formed on him as he stood there. Cold blooded, he thought with a sneer, I'm a killer.

But it seemed not to bother him as much as it would with any other person. But he was not just a person, but a vampire. He gritted his teeth, baring well developed fangs. "A monster!!" He snapped into the howling wind.

His cry echoed through the area. Legato jumped out the window and landed firmly on his feet in a foot of snow. He trudged through it, shaking his head vigorously. Snow began to fall and he stopped suddenly. He gazed up at the sky, searching for something. Anything. But he knew his humanity was long gone, for nearly twenty nine years. That was just the early stage. His hunger tore him inside out, he loathed the feeling. His insides almost rejected blood the first time he took blood from a human being. But then he took an immunity against his stomach, convulsing with each swallow. Legato's hair was now matted down from the wet snow which fell from the sky. Droplets rivolleted down his face. "How I wish to be human....but yet my mental abilities are surpassed that of my fellow vampires. I have nothing..yet it all in a single droplet of blood. My insanity runs low and deep, yet my sanity is just...snow," he muttered as he held his hand out infront of him, palm up.

Snowflakes rested on his almost snow white skin. He couldn't really feel the cold, it felt so far away. Legato quickly turned back to his mansion, the one he had found while regaining his barings from after he was bitten. He strode back towards the mansion and entered through the large main doors. It was just him in this place. All alone. Legato moaned and shook his head, sending a water spray on the floor. His hair was sticking out in all places possible as he wandered back into his bedroom, shutting the window and sitting down on the black silk bed. "I haven't eaten in a week....I am so tired," he mumbled before dropping back onto his bed.

He closed his eyes and dozed off slightly. His stomach rumbling and sending acids into his throat, beckoning for red hot liquid. Legato opened his mouth in a yawn, his fangs glistening. He sat up and almost dropped back in fatigue. He closed his eyes and began to summon something. Using his last energy to summon a meal.

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I woke, my heart beating madly. My mind was blank. My hands trembled as I sat up in bed. Something was pulling me, beckoning me to it. I was scared out of my mind. I tried to scream out for help but it was like I was still asleep, but my mind was awake. I was taken outside of my home, into the cold night air. I almost fell into shock from the cold night air. But then a warm aura wrapped around me and my mind said it was alright for me to fall back asleep.

I felt one last tug before I fell into a deep slumber. The next time I opened my eyes I was laying in a black sheeted bed with a neck ache. I blinked and realized someone was standing near the window. Fear struck me, had I been abducted?

"I'm sorry to have taken you from your home," the man said with a rich, deep voice.

"......," I was shocked, no words came to my mouth.

The man turned around and I was instantly captured by his gaze. His eye, the only one I could see, was a yellow orb. His hair was a dark blue color and his clothing consisted of a normal black t-shirt and black jeans. He looked no more than twenty years old. His complection was pale and his lips were soft and the normal pink color. "Who are you?" I asked, finding my voice.

"Legato Bluesummers...you are?" He inquired.

"Why should I give you my name after you abducting me!?"

Legato flinched slightly and took a step towards the bed. "I said I was sorry...but it was necessary," he whispered.

His voice almost made me melt into the silk. It was so sincere and rich. Silky just like the bed I was sitting on. "What are you...."

"A vampire, if you may."

I gasped. Legato smiled slightly, baring his fangs. "D-did....you...suck my blood?!"

"Suck your blood? What do you think I am? A mosquito? You humans really don't know our race, do you? Well, it wasn't at all sucking of blood. Feeding, is more how I like it to be said. And yes, I fed off of you to stay alive. I'm really quite surprised you even woke up two weeks later."

It had been two weeks?

I felt bare and fearful of this man. His aura was cold but his gestures were warm. Legato reached the end of the bed. "Your name is?" He inquired.

"Nicole...," I said in a small voice.

"Ah, Nicole then. I would love to return you home...but, well..now you are mine."

I gasped with anger. "I am not YOURS! I don't even KNOW you!" I growled, jumping up and jabbing my index finger into his muscular chest.

"Oh? But you are mine, indeed," he whispered with a smile.

I kept jabbing him in the chest, but he didn't even budge or flinch. He only gazed into my eyes, even his eye smiled at me. He grabbed my finger and raised it to his lips, placing a gentle kiss on it. "You will like it here...it's better than the human world I knew twenty nine years ago. I am a new vampire, so my powers are really not that strong," he said, his voice almost too sincere.

I cringed as he slid his other hand onto my lower back, his eyes fixed on mine. His face was close, I could smell blood on him. Was it my blood?

"And the answer to that second outburst...you will get to know me," he whispered.

I shook my head, fighting my eyes to not stare back into his. But he had already captured my gaze. He raised his right hand and touched my cheek, it was warm. I almost melted at his touch because of the warmth. He leaned forward and gently placed his lips onto mine. Being only fifteen years of age, I really hadn't any grand experience in men. I usually strayed away from them, waiting until I was older to become involved in the whole dating shinanigan. I placed my hands onto his chest and pushed him away. "You can't do that!" I snapped.

"Why not?" He inquired with a childish voice.

I knew he was playing with me. Trying to make me venture into his psycotic world. But, was I not avoiding it?

Or was I playing with him also?

"All beings are toys...didn't you know that?"

I did a double take and frowned. I had heard vampires were mind readers. Bite me, I thought with a sneer.

His eye flared a bit and he smiled. That was a mistake to think, bite me. I backed away, in terror. His eye was almost glowing, his fangs glistening in the light. But, he was also so seducing. "You are true to the offer?" He inquired, his voice husky.

"N-no!" I stammered, covering my neck.

He reached over and removed my hands with ease, revealing my tender throat. I started to shiver uncontrollably. Legato's eyes returned to normal and he just stood there, staring at me like a deer in headlights. "You are not worth my time then," he growled under his breath.

It hit me like a ton of bricks at his tone of voice. He dropped my hands and turned away, heading out of the bedroom. I walked over to the bed and sat down. "That was strange, but I did evade him. I have more power than a vampire! Bah haha!" I laughed.

I fell onto my back and sighed. My hair was short and reddish brown, not a real great sight when not brushed. My eyes were a brown color, I hated that color. So dull. I decided to take a short nap, not knowing that vampires have some rather strange friends.

I woke up and found myself hugged tightly by two feminen arms. I started to breath really fast, hyperventilating like there was no tomorrow. "Do not frighten, child," her voice was rich and smooth.

The grip released and the form vanished from the bed. I turned around and a beautiful young woman stood there. But, I knew she wasn't a true human. Her skin was pale and her hair was pitch black. Her eyes were an orange coloring. She wore a simple black dress. She curtsied. "Greetings, the name is Deborah. I see Legato has taken to young humans," she said with a wirey smile.

"You didn't...drink my blood, did you?" I inquired.

She chuckled. "Oh, by vampire's blood no...you are not my property, child. Legato is your keeper, not I. I'd rather go for men anyways."

"Where is Legato?"

Deborah shrugged and vanished into a mist of gray smoke. The door opened and Legato entered, his face paler than usual. He stumbled over to a chair and dropped down into it, giving a large sigh. I got out of bed and wandered over to him. My bare feet not making any noise, but he may have heard me because he turned around and his golden eye fixed on me. "You are still here," he said.

"You mean...you let me go?" I inquired.

Legato shrugged and looked towards the window, his eyes scanning the landscape. He looked so peaceful, like a father. I couldn't help myself from slipping onto his lap and feeling very childish. Legato's body tensed up then relaxed when I rested my head on his shoulder. He was cold. "Were you outside?" I asked.

"No, I haven't fed in four days. I'm tired," he replied while running his right hand through my short hair and occasionally stopping at my neck.

I knew I'd regret doing it, but I really had an attachment to him now. "I'm your blood supply, right?"

"Yes."

"Then take some of my blood."

I straddled him and titled my head to the left side. Legato shook his head but his eye glowed a light yellow. He leaned forward, gently supporting my back. He sank his teeth into my neck and I gave out a gasp. It hurt only for a minute before the pain dulled. I felt drained when he took maybe, ten swallows of my blood then released his bite. Legato pulled me into him, letting me curl up against him. His body was warm and comfortable and I didn't want to leave that spot. "You will recover in two days, I promise," Legato whispered.

I nodded sleepily and dozed off in his arms.

-- To Be Continued -- Hope you like.