Okay. This fic has ABSOLUTELY NOTHING to do with Dakishimete or Nightmare Aura(which will soon be ending). I got the idea while counting how many different outfits Kei had on during the movie with Kristal. We only got a half hour into the movie and he already had seven different outfits on. Actually I got the idea from Kris and I whispering loudly to the TV: "Sho--Lean back into Kei!" "Start making out!" When they're at Son's for the first time looking at the moon. It was fun.

Anyway. This is from Sho's POV. If you've never seen the movie, then this is a HUGE spoiler fic, so I'd say don't read it…or read it and then don't watch the movie. XD

Oh. And, of course, I do not own Moon Child or any of the characters I use…unless I randomly make one up. But the last time I did that, everyone was pissed at me (cough, Kurisutina, cough), so I probably won't.

So. Here we go!

Chapter One

I first met Kei when I was nine years old. I was running through the collapsed hospital that my brother, Shinji, and our friend Toshi lived in together. I stopped, realizing I had never been there before. As I looked around, I noticed a man who looked rather…dead. I slowly walked over, wondering if he was truly dead or not. I suddenly realized that he had a watch on, and it looked in almost perfect condition. Being the con-artist little brat that I was, I reached forward to try and grab it, but the man suddenly grabbed my wrist, pushing my arm away. I took a cautious step backwards, unsure if it was safe or not. At that moment, I had completely forgotten why I was there in the first place. I was just too damn curious about the man that was simply sitting there.

The man glared at me, his brown eyes staring through mine almost as though he demanded something of my soul. I watched as his eyesight moved to my neck. I had no idea what he was doing, but it was scaring me slightly. The man closed his eyes in pain as a beam of sunlight reflected off of the broken glass windows, hitting his hand. He hissed in pain as I watched with wide eyes as the skin on his hand began to burn and bubble.

"A-are you okay?" I asked suddenly, worried about the man.

"Go away." He hissed at me.

"What's wrong?" I asked, holding out my hand, and leaning forward.

"Leave me alone." He replied, swatting my hand away again. I couldn't just leave him there, so I pulled him along behind me in a wheelbarrow, covering him with a heavy blanket.

I arrived back at the main part of our house without many questions asked by Shinji and Toshi. They were too busy trying to open the briefcase that we had recently stolen. I set the wheelbarrow down and helped the man get out. I ran over to the kitchen to grab something for him to eat as he made himself comfortable against the wall.

"It won't open!" Shinji said suddenly.

"You can't use wire!" Toshi said angrily. I merely ignored them, too captivated by the mysterious man I had brought home. I know that sounds very strange, but it's true.

I suddenly hear Toshi yell, making Shinji say, "Watch out! Don't be dumb!"

I walked back over to the man, who was, again, simply sitting there. I put a spoon up to his lips. "Here." I said softly. He didn't respond, and he didn't eat anything. I set down the spoon back in the bowl I was holding as I suddenly hear Toshi cry, "I DID IT!" I look over to see what was going on and they were waving fistfuls of money at me. I turned back to the man, who had turned to look at something behind Shinji and Toshi. My eyes widened as I realized it was the man who had the briefcase we had stolen. I watched as the man walked forward, clapping stupidly.

"Little Jap bastards…" he said angrily. "Hand it over." He ran forward and hit Shinji on the head when none of us moved. "Put it all back!" Toshi bent over and picked up a rock.

"This too, yeah?" He said, throwing the rock into the man's gut and running off.

"Sho—run!" Shinji said. I stayed where I was, horror-stricken at the fact that the man had just pulled out a gun. He pulled the trigger, shooting Shinji's leg. Shinji cried out in pain, falling to the ground. I ran over, standing next to him.

"Shinji!" I said suddenly.

"Go get the other kid…" the man said, pointing the gun at me and then at the direction Toshi had ran in. "—or I kill this one." He pointed the gun back at Shinji. "NOW!" I ran off quickly, not wanting anyone to get hurt.

So, I had been forced to find Toshi to bring back to our house, otherwise Shinji would be killed. "Toshi. TOSHI!" I called as I ran through the debris of the collapsed hospital wing. I suddenly heard a scream of pain, so I ran back to where I had left Shinji and the man. I met with Shinji in the little hallway before our small kitchen area.

"Get out of here, Sho," Shinji said to me as he limped towards me.

"What's going on?" I asked him as he fell to the ground against the wall.

"Your friend—" he gasped. "—he's a monster." He paused, breathing heavily. "Stay here—come back!" He called after me as I ran around the corner. "Sho—don't go." I ignored him as I walked over to where a strange noise was coming from. I walked forward, wide-eyed at what I was seeing. The intruding man was dead. And the man I had brought home had killed him. He was leaning over the man's neck, his head moving up and down. He looked up at me as I came closer. His mouth was agape, blood dripping down his chin. I flinched at the sight, but moved a little closer. I realized that the man I had brought home was a vampire. Was I really that stupid?

"Aren't you afraid?" He asked me softly, his eyes less fierce. I shook my head slightly. The vampire sat up straight, smiling slightly at me. It was one of those 'Wow. This kid must be crazy' smiles. He laughed slightly as I smiled back stupidly.

After all of this happened, Shinji, Toshi and I, along with my vampire friend (they refused to call him their friend) Kei (it had taken me weeks to finally ask him his name) bought a house and treated Shinji's injury. The house we had bought was rather small. A few years later, Shinji and Toshi, once we had established ourselves in Mallepa, bought their own houses, Shinji even bought a pet store. I, however, remained with Kei. I was only thirteen and I had only known Kei for four years, but I felt as though I had known him for a lifetime.

There were times at night where I wasn't able to sleep, so I'd wander out to the kitchen to find Kei sitting at the table in silence, staring out the window. "What are you doing up?" He'd ask me without turning his head or moving.

"I-I can't sleep," I'd say softly, pulling up a chair next to him and sitting down.

"How long have you been awake?"

"I don't know," I'd reply quietly. I would look at him and he would have a small smile on his face.

"Maybe you need to learn how to power nap." Kei would tell me, putting and arm around my shoulder in comfort. "Then you could go to sleep later. Or something."

"Why are you always up?" I'd ask him. He would simply shake his head.

"I'm nocturnal." Kei would reply, which would be all that he would say.

There would be other times where I'd wake up in the middle of the night and would wander out to the kitchen, crying softly. Kei would stay completely still until I walked over to him. "What's wrong?" He'd ask softly. I wouldn't answer. It was in my stubborn nature not to answer. I'd merely blink several times, more tears streaming down my face. "You crybaby." He would tell me, hugging me gently. I'd cry into his shoulder for a while until I tired myself out and he'd have to carry me to bed.

I felt guilty when I'd go out to do something with Shinji and Toshi during the day. I'd feel as though I cared only for myself, and that wasn't true. I felt bad as I closed the door behind me, but as soon as I'd reach Shinji and Toshi, I'd feel better and forget about Kei. I'd feel guilty again as he asked me what I did and if I had fun.

After several years of being out of the loop of killing people for money, Kei finally decided to join our business. "I'll train you," he said as we quietly walked into the building. I merely laughed, still being a bratty teenager at the age of nineteen.

"You train me?" I said as we walked into a wide-open room, several trucks parked in it. "Yeah, right."

"Just listen to me, okay?" Kei said as he jumped up on top of one of the trucks. "Remember, I'm your spotter. Just do what we usually did when you were younger."

"Yeah, yeah." I said, loading my two guns as guys began to appear. I started shooting immediately, barely hearing what Kei was saying.

"To your right!" He called from atop the truck. I saw the guy right away and shot him.

"Okay, I got it!" I yelled back, realizing that Kei might be an advantage to our business.

"Here he comes," Kei said. I stopped shooting and was ready to dodge the bullets. "Left." I moved to the right. "Right." I dodged one bullet, but the other hit the sleeve of my jacket. "Left." I dodged another bullet. "Sho, are you concentrating?" He asked, provoking me. "Next—watch your left." I shot the guy who had just appeared behind one of the huge rubber balloons. Too many guys appeared at once, shooting at me. I did a sort of ballerina spin, holding the guns above my head, dodging the shots at me.

"This gun's no good!" I called to Kei as I shot the guy in the truck. I was out of bullets. I glared at the gun evilly, hoping it would reload itself. I heard Kei sigh, aggravated at my stupidity. He was suddenly next to me. I tossed the bad gun to him and he caught it easily. Somebody shot at me and I dodged it easily. "Ouch." I said, glaring at the man who had just taken a shot at me. Kei gave me a look.

"There's a hole in your jacket." He told me. I looked down and there was indeed a hole. I looked back at the remaining guys left, glaring evilly again.

"That cost me a lot, assholes!" I snarled angrily, shooting wildly. I could hear Kei chuckle slightly (and adding, "Here we go again…"), flying up in the air with his supernatural powers, helping me finish the job. I ducked down behind a few crates and Kei joined me, except he stood out in the open. "Stay out of this!" I said, flinching every time I heard a gun shoot at Kei. I really didn't want him to get hurt.

"What about some gratitude?" He asked me as he dodged a bullet.

"Bullets can't kill you, so stay still!" I said.

"They still sting, though," he replied, dodging another bullet.

"Okay, okay." I said, jumping up on top of the crates. I jumped off, spinning as I shot someone in midair. I landed perfectly on my feet, amazed that I had done it. Kei laughed.

"You can do it if you try," he said from behind me. It had been a move he had been trying to teach me for five years and I had never done it before. I turned around, glaring playfully at him.

"It's easy to say—" I told him, striding forward, "—when you can't be killed." Kei merely smiled and walked behind me slowly as I killed the remaining people that were still alive.

About ten minutes later, I had picked out the toy cars that I wanted and had stolen all of the money the dead guys had had. I walked over to a table with pizza on it, sniffing it suspiciously. "That's Toshi's pizza." I muttered, throwing the slice down on the table. "Kei," I called into the truck with a briefcase in my hand. "Kei." I called again. He staggered out of the truck drunkenly, blood dripping from his lips. I cringed slightly. I hated to see him feed. "Let's go." He followed me obediently, staggering slightly as he walked.

So why was I madly in love with a vampire? I have no idea. I had fallen in love with him a few years before he had started to work with me, but I didn't have the courage to tell him. I figured that he'd probably kill me if I told him…and I really didn't want to die (Why'd I get into the conning business anyway if I didn't want to die…). There were so many times when I'd walk in on him sleeping on the couch. I'd walk over and sit down on the floor, watching him sleep. I was so tempted to just kiss him, but I refrained. Half of the time he'd wake up and give me a weird look, so I'd make up an excuse of why I was watching him sleep. All of the lies were just plain bullshit and he knew it, but he didn't say anything.

So—I loved the man (or vampire, whatever) I was living with and I was too damn scared to tell him my true feelings...

Did I get Sho's ages right? I have no idea. They never really say in the movie. Most of the lines are right. I pop in Moon Child as I work on this fic, so I type all of the lines…and then I'll watch it half of the time. XDD

I have no idea if this will be smutty at all…don't ask me just yet. And I probably won't use lyrics in this fic, either…

This whole fic will pretty much be the entire movie and added scenes that I make up…or are they made up…No, they are.