Neko: here we go with another exciting chapter of Blood Lust

Relena: See kids? This is why you should never get high on pixie stix with Neko near a computer after watching vampire horror movies

Neko: Oh shut up…. Anyway the mood lightens slightly but not for long

Relena: Enjoy ^ ^

Title: Blood Lust

By: Neko-Yasha Formally Known as Hikari-Chan and Relena Peacecraft

Rating: R

Warnings: Mostly Het, some Yaoi and Yuri on the vampires part because it is my understanding they know no gender- just fuck who ever looks good to them. Explicit Language- some very light lime later on.

Pairings: 1XR, 2X Honey Starheart, 3X Marikka Morgan, 4X Tamara Yuy, 5X Sally, and 6X Noin

Disclaimer: We do not own gundam wing or swords, or kick ass axes, radars, death scythes blah blah blah the list does on.

Inspiration: Blade, Buffy The Vampire Slayer, Angel, Charmed, The Big Book Of Terrorizing Creatures, our own insane dumb fuck minds- Ok Have fun now! ^ ^

Category: Horror/Romance/Action-Adventure/ a tiny bit of Humor/ Neko's insanity…

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Blood Lust: CH.2, Past And Present

"Did you find either of them?"

"No Baka, If I had I would have yelled "FOUND THEM!""

"Aw shuddup Blondie"

"Braid brain."

"Leather Slut!"

"WOMAN!"

"PMSing Whore of the month!"

"ALRIGHT THAT'S IT!" A young girl no older than 17 drew a gun from a right hip holster and aimed it at a braided man's head.

She wore a Uniform for the night. Black leather shorts, which hugged at her hips and complimented them. Her shirt was sleeveless; white that hurt their eyes. A black leather vest on her back that read T.G.I.F and below it in the same white lettering, smaller was the meaning. "Thank God I'm Female".

On her hands were finger-less gloves that stopped at her wrist and a black headband that kept yellow blonde out of her space blue eyes. She was Slim, pale, and obviously a Hunter of the night.

Around her waist, the same belt as Relena, black with utilities- but more weapons were visible on hers.

The man she was planning to kill wore black slacks, held by a belt. He wore a T-shirt with a white skull and cross-bones on it, his chestnut brown hair pulled into a braid that was a length of 3 feet. And his cobalt blue eyes wide with fear, for he was unarmed. (A/n: We all know who this is) He gulped twice. "Eh heh…. You wouldn't shoot your favorite braided partner now would ya Honey?" He smiled cheezilly.

She narrowed her eyes with a devious smirk. Then clicked off the safety," Well I don't know Duo- Let's find out shall we?"

"Hey come on Break it up you two," The voice of another man rang out from the gray marble desk. He peeked over his magazine, the man known as Trowa Barton. Trowa stood up walking out from behind the desk, looking pretty good in his black slacks and black turtleneck. All the agents had to wear this color. The color of the night. To blend.

Honey grumbled and clicked the safety back on her 9mm, holstering it then turning to her left on her heel, walking to the desk and leaning her elbows on the cool surface. Trowa smirked at the both of them," we are after all comrades in this fight for humanity we don't need to kill each other off..."

"Yeah, yeah that's all good and dandy Trow but we brought Duo aboard so we'd have a useless Idiot at our expense."

"Yeah they brought me aboard so- HEY!"

Honey began to laugh heartily; One good thing about Duo; he had brought laughter to them all.

Just then the large glass doors swung open and Heero walked through, the scolded Relena following behind him. Her head was bowed and for the first time of her life she was angry with Heero. For suggesting she wasn't strong enough for the mid-night rounds.

Honey blinked at the two angry faces and gave a wave to Relena. Heero flashed a glare at all of them and simply said," Relena needs more training." Then turned his shoulder coldly to his comrades and headed up the stairs to the dorms, the sound of a door shutting soon followed.

Duo blinked," …What the hell crawled up his ass and died?"

"For the lova God, Duo we do not need to hear about your sex life." Honey said with a disgusted look, obviously mocking him. Duo gave a blank look, not understanding Honey's joke. He didn't understand most things she did.

Relena glared at both Duo and Honey. It was her fault Heero was now in a bad mood, and she did not want to be reminded of it. Like a punished child she headed up the stairs as well to her dorm. This time, the slam of a door followed. Duo blinked and picked up a cup of hot coffee he had made earlier, sipping some. "PMS?" he asked Trowa.

"Most likely." Trowa nodded.

Honey rolled her eyes. So much like a guy to blame a girls bad mood on PMS.

Relena leaned against her door her arms crossed. She brushed her bangs from her face and walked across the brown hard wood floors to her bed. All the rooms were like this. The building they lived in- they worked in, had Ten bedrooms, each with a locker, a twin bed with comforters, a closet, a window and an end table next to the bed. They were decorated as they pleased.

Relena's room was somewhat plain. She had a light blue throw rug on the floor next to her bed and beside her end table a mini refrigerator. On the end table was an alarm clock and a lamp. A hope chest full of her equipment was at the end of her bed and on the wall across was a desk with her computer and files. There was nothing on the walls. Plain… sad walls.

She kicked off her boots and lay on her bed, starring up at the white ceiling. She was tired, and the quiet of the room made her more drowsy. Her eyes drooped half-closed as a yawn escaped her mouth. They shut and she turned on her side snuggling into her pillow and not even bothering to change into a nightshirt. And Relena Peacecraft fell into slumber.

Fire… The smell of blood in the air. A Teen girl coughing," Mother!" she cried and coughed," Father!" Her white sundress was stained in red from her own wounds. Demonic growls were all around her as tears spilled and stung her eyes. This was the day Her life would change.

The fire engulfed and swallowed up her home little by little the screams of her family rang in her ears. She sat on her knees crouched down… afraid. She couldn't move. Paralyzed by fear. Suddenly the crash of a window, and a shout," Relena!" a young man yelled covering his mouth from the smoke.

"Relena where are you!?" She lifted her head and caught sight of him," Milliardo!" she yelled. He pushed through the flames and stepped over the bodies of the fallen grabbing his sister by the arm and getting her to her feet," Come on we have to get out of here!" and they ran through the flames…

A bright white light… a Flash and she was in a dark alley. Her mother and father had been killed by vampires. And that night… They were taken in by the hunter- Heero Yuy.

Another flash.

Relena saw the image of her brother, Milliardo Peacecraft, bitten. Heero taking a swing at the vampire with his axe, but he jumped away. Into the moonlight. The gurgling shouts of her brother's death filled her ears.

She jolted awake; eyes open wide and holding her chest, breathing deeply. She would never forget those eyes. The eyes of Milliardo, dying. The slanted blood lusting eyes of the vampire that killed him, glowing red in the night. She would never forget the fear of the same thing happening to her. That Milliardo may have become one of them…

There was a knock at her door. "Come in." She said coldly covering up the fear that she had felt as quickly as possible. The door opened and Heero stepped in the crack," Suit up and get on the tracking systems, Honey's picked up a pack of bloodsuckers on the radar headed to the Winner mansion. Looks like their planning to crash the party there."

Relena Nodded," I'll get right on it…"

Duo was driving a black mustang convertible, leaning on his shoulder and driving with one hand, his eyes glaring to the girl next to him," Why do I get stuck riding with you?"

Honey rolled her eyes, "Oh shut up and drive."

Duo disobeyed the command," Why don't you ever drive?"

"My license got revoked, remember?"

"Never stopped ya before."

"Shut up will ya and keep your damn eyes on the fu- oh shit!" Honey was cut off when they had hit a person. The both of them looked at each other and gulped. They pointed at each other and unanimously exclaimed," That was your fault!"

Then again," Was not!" they both growled then stepped out of the car. Honey came out in front of the car. Duo stayed beside the door of the driver's seat. She walked forward to the body, her hips swayed uncontrollably.

Duo gulped and starred then caught himself, BAKA! You've just hit someone and your scoping out this girls ass!? Not only some girl but also your co-worker! What the hell is wrong with you!? Duo mentally kicked himself. Then saw Honey Kneel next to the cold body her shorts stretching over her rear end. He kicked a rock as he with all his might tore his eyes away before she caught him and called him a perv. Not that he wasn't one.

Honey cautiously put two fingers on the man's neck to feel a pulse. None. He was dead. She moved her fingers up and down. He was too pale to have just now died. She reached to the other side of his neck and there she felt, two holes,"… shit." she sighed out.

In a flash, The dead man's hand shot up and grabbed her wrist," OH FUCK!" Her first instinct to pull away. He had too good a grip and started to pull her wrist to his fangs, though hard for him to do since she herself was strong for a mortal, and struggled.

Immediately Duo jumped into action and pulled a cross bow, loaded with a wood tipped arrow from the back seat of the car, took aim and shot the hand that bonded Honey's wrist. The vampire roared like a lion in pain, his hand now with an arrow through it. He let go of Honey and she jumped to her feet, pulling a stake from her boot and stabbing him through the heart.

She stood and glared down at the vampire," See you in hell." she smirked and gave a wave, as the he disintegrated. She turned not even glancing at Duo, and walked back to the car unaffected by the sudden scare. She took a seat not saying a word.

"What no 'thanks Duo for saving my ass?'" He smirked, tossing the crossbow in the back and getting in the driver's seat.

"You didn't save my ass dip shit…." she looked away. Duo blinked," you saved my life." She completed knowing she had just made Duo even cockier. The car started again and they drove on to the Winner Mansion.

Soft elegant music played live from the quartet in the orchestra pit at the front of the ballroom. Slowly, the young Master Winner was seen to descend the stairs onto the party floor, greeted with much applause for his sixteenth birthday. He was wearing a nice pale blue suit, specially made for this occasion. Greeting those people that waved as he passed, he finally made his way to his 19-year-old sister, Sara. As the entire party had been planned beforehand, he just took her hand and started to waltz around the rather large dance floor. He managed to keep up small talk while dancing. As they were discussing American politics, he felt a cold chill run up his spine. And he wasn't the only one…. The entire room had ceased movement. He stopped just behind his father, whom was conversing with some military powers.

Then, without warning, men and woman crashed through the windows, variously dressed looking like your average gothic you'd find on the street. Quatre stepped to his father," Father who are they?" he asked.

Mr. Winner shook his head and stepped forward," Leave at once!" he commanded. A man shook his head and stepped forward, taking position as the leader. "Why leave? They party just started…" with a flip of his hand, the army of vampires charged seeming to be able to climb on the walls and pounce on their victims, blood splashing on clothes and staining the walls.

All 30 of the Winner children scattering away, friends of the family crying out in pain. Quatre turned around blood and death all around him. He dropped to his knees in fear and confusion. Suddenly one of the creatures, the leader, took hold of his shirt collar and forced him to his feet- throwing him into the wall.

He growled a command to his followers and with one strong hand held the Winner heir to the wall by his throat. Quatre scratched and clawed at the arm of his attacker, unable to say anything his voice frozen with fear- heart racing and breath quick. "Boy, do you know what I am? Who I am?" the devious smirk growing wider on the vampires face. Quatre shook his head- He would give anything to wake from this nightmare.

"Figures… you mortals never know your world. I am the Leader of the Vampires, Chang Wufei- soon to be your master." Wufei leaned forward smelling up Quatre's neck, extending his teeth out, hot breath inches away from the unblemished skin of Quatre's shoulder.

He was interrupted, when the front door was busted down, and the Familiar face of Heero Yuy stepped through the now large opening, Relena and Trowa filling in the left space beside him and Honey and Duo filling in the right. From behind his back he drew his favorite little weapon- designed by Trowa, a riffle loaded with silver bullets.

All five of the Hunters were in black trench coats to hide the surprises beneath.

He aimed at Wufei," Let the boy go Chang." He demanded. All the vampires had frozen in mid-meal awaiting their leader's command. Wufei smirked and simply dropped Quatre. He scurried away to a corner, and covered his head and eyes with his arms, terrified.

Wufei straightened up and put his hands up mockingly. "The infamous Half-ling… how good of you to join us." Relena flashed a questioning look at Heero. What does he mean by half-ling? Wufei caught this look on her face," Oh- didn't you know little princess? Your beloved leader is half of what you hate…"

Honey pulled out a crossbow from behind her and aimed at Wufei her eyes alive with anger," hold your tongue, you blood sucking scumbag. Heero is NOTHING like you…"

Wufei turned to Honey and chuckled," Temper, temper young one…"

Honey smirked," You think your so high and mighty and cool…"

Trowa finished," We are not impressed…" and he withdrew a small machine gun also filled with the essential silver bullets. You can tell this guy likes guns…

"And were taken you all straight ta hell." Duo grinned wickedly and drew a gun like Heero's and a dagger from a sheath on his own belt.

An all out war broke out between five Hunters, and the creatures of the night. Heero instantly shot 5 dead with his perfect aim, then five more till his bullets were spent. A right strike of his fist to a on coming vamp, then grabbing one and throwing him into a crowd of them.

Honey Shot and re-loaded her arrows soon out of ammo and began with her body. She tossed the crossbow aside and pressed a button under her coat allowing wood stakes to shoot out and hit vampires.

Duo however seemed to be having the time of his life. He sliced at vampire necks back and fourth while shooting the silver bullets at them. One demonic bloodsucker had the nerve to pounce the braided Hunter on the back, soon finding Duo's silver dagger shoved in his gut all the way to the hilt. He grinned," I LOVE this job!"

From the effect of the silver, the wounded beast of hell engulfed into a magnificent flame, burning flesh and bone alike. He withdrew his dagger from the burning dead heap and continued on his joyful rampage.

Unlike Duo, Trowa remained a straight face, shooting a line of bullets into each vampire's skull, chest, arm, gut; you name it, he shot it. A slight grin appeared as they burst into red flames.

Relena seemed quite calm about all the chaos that carried on before her. She leaned against the wall doing her normal job of calculations and casualties of vampires and mortals. Occasionally she would stab a vamp with one of her stakes. Then realized… this fight was easy… a little too easy…

An arm snaked around her waist and up to cover her mouth, silencing her shouts. Her muffled curse seemed to find its way out as she dropped her tracking equipment and was dragged away out a nearby window, struggling with her captor.

Heero turned and glanced around. "Something's not right…,"he said aloud. Then whirled around to where Relena once stood, catching sight of her equipment on the floor. "DAMMIT!" He growled loudly his eyes turning a tint of red. Then he got a sock in the jaw, which just encouraged his anger more.

Fangs grew from his mouth as he attacked the demons like an enraged wolf, growling and snarling as loud and powerful as a lion. Ruthlessly he slashed at them with bare hands; his sword decapitating most, or impaling them. The other three Hunters stood back…

"…Shit.." said Duo.

"Well…"Honey blinked," …That explains a lot…"

All Trowa could do was nod.

Heero stopped. There were no more enemies. He heard the soft sob of the only survivor of the ball in the far corner and walked over at a quick angry pace, his senses still flooded with the sight, taste, and thirst of blood.

He came to the young heir and grabbed his hair forcing him to his feet," Heero!" shouted Duo and ran to him, the greatest feeling of fear for what his friend might do. Heero pulled back the crying boy's head," Heero stop!" yelled Honey as she ran after Duo, Trowa not far behind her.

He held Quatre's one shoulder in a strong hand and pulled back his head starring at his neck," Heero Don't! Trowa stop him!" Said Honey frantically, knowing Duo couldn't do much if he tried. The three of them stopped abruptly when his eyes shot up glaring at them. Then he tossed Quatre like he was nothing more than a rag doll to Honey. He clung to her like his life was really in danger. (not saying it wasn't but hey)

"He's still human." He said almost disappointed. Then walked off at his fast angry pace.

Honey brushed Quatre's hair back to see he had fainted in her arms. She let out a groan and looked at Trowa," little help?" He nodded, and took the limp boy under the arm over his neck. Duo took Quatre's other arm over his neck and the four - well three that were walking- proceeded to exit the blood ridden, carcass filled mansion.

Trowa and Duo laid Quatre on the backseat of Duo's convertible. Honey glanced up just as Heero tossed her a box of matches.

"Burn it…"

"But-"

"Just do it…" He cut in monotonously and stepped into the black viper, speeding off. She questioned him no further since he had left and stuck a match to the side of the box. Then tossed the small flame in the blood stained room. Slowly the whole house caught fire and she stepped over to the car. "….Oh No I am NOT sitting on that pervs lap…"

"Just get in the car I'm tired and don't feel like driving, plus Heero needs some alone time."

Honey glared at Duo, "Get in the back seat with Mr. Unconscious there!" She growled out. Duo grumbled," I was here first, YOU get back there."

Trowa rolled his eyes at the non stop bickering two," Honey just sit on Duo's lap for once, the winner boy needs rest back there and if he tries anything I'll let you shoot him."

Duo blinked wide-eyed at Trowa," Oh wonderful, thanks for saying that Trow, Now she's going to look for reasons!" Duo crossed his arms and pouted," Not like I want her huge cow ass on my lap any-" Duo suddenly felt a slap across his face then Honey literally jumped on his lap slamming the car door after.

"OW! SHIT!" he groaned and the car sped off.

Quatre made a small groan, as he started to open his eyes. He sat up and felt his head,"…Ow…man what a nightmare…"

"That was no nightmare." He looked up to see one of the men from his dream. Trowa they called him. One that had fought against those… monsters… whatever they were. "What happ-"

"You and your family were attacked by a pack of vampires." The girl he had fainted against. Quatre's eye's opened wide in disbelief," ...V…vampires? How? Vampires don't exist…"

Duo shook his head,".. Vampire's are very real." He motioned his head to Heero who was against the door, arms crossed- his eyes cold with grief and his mind elsewhere. "Our own comrade here is half vamp." Duo continued.

Heero spoke monotonously," Honey I'm going to leave you to explain the situation to the kid."

She turned and nodded as the other three exited the room, shutting the door behind them. Honey walked over and took a seat next to Quatre,".. Look I know this is going to be hard for you to accept, but everything I'm about to tell you is true and don't say a thing until I finish ok?"

Quatre blinked and then nodded his eyes sad. It was already starting to sink in that he was the only survivor of his sixteenth birthday.

"There are four types of people in this world." she began, "Mortals, Givers, and Vampires. Then there are the Hunters. That's the five of us… well five if we find Relena." Quatre looked up a little concerned but Honey continued, forcing back the pain in her eyes at the possibility she'd lost her best friend. "Mortals are the normal people that walk the streets- they are usually the prey of vampires and have been since the dawn of time. Givers are higher beings of light. They are usually ordinary people who can see the future or heal wounds. Sometimes they can revive life. Vampires are the bloodsucking bastards that ruined your little party. They hunt in the night and the thought of sun burning them is a myth. They walk the day but only hunt at night because they prefer it. An invitation to the thresholds of the living is also a myth. They may come and go anywhere as they please unless guarded by a cross or holy symbol. That's why we have a gold cross painted on every opening." she motioned her head to the window behind them. Then continued on," If bitten you have three choices: let them drain you and die, fight against them and try to escape to continue living… or drink from them and become a part of them." She smirked," They are the reason we are here. Hunters are the warriors of the night. Strong in heart, mind, body, soul, or faith. You need to be strong in at least two of those areas to qualify as a good Hunter."

She turned and starred Quatre straight in the eye," Now that you know all this you have two choices… You can go ahead and let us kill you now." Quatre blinked wide-eyed. "Or you could take the prize behind door number two and join us."

He gulped and looked away, unsure, nervous, and very creeped out. He stayed silent. "I'll take that as a yes." She stood up with a smirk looking over her shoulder back at Quatre. Then opened a locker pulling out the uniform of black slacks, T-shirt and leather trench coat, "Suit up kid… your one of us now." and she tossed it to him- turning on her heel and walking out the door of his new dorm.

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Neko: FINALLY!!!!

Relena: sleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep *yawn *

Neko: baby…

Relena: Shuddup I need sleep ive gotta get up early tomorrow - -;;;

Neko: … fine fine but I'm not *yawns * … tired…

Relena: …. BULL SHIT

Neko: *glare* anyways kiddies R&R pwese! ^ ^

Teasers:

In the next Chapter of Blood Lust- how will Quatre cope with becoming a Hunter? What's happened to Relena and what will happen to Heero? A girl with the mystical power to heal wounds and see the future is found. Is she a giver? Or some other dark force. Find out in Blood Lust: Chapter III, Eyes Of Fortune