I do now own Rosario Vampire or any Spiderman property, they are owned by Akihisa Ikeda and Marvel.

"Well, yeah. I know he aren't exactly allowed to tell each other what we are but I have to know because you haven't shown any signs of even being a monster yet you were able to catch me when I almost hit you with my bike.". Moka was persistent in getting an answer. She just had to know what Peter was, all she could remember was being pulled back from her bike as he easily stepped aside and then she felt something hit her back and then she was pulled into his arms.

Peter had to give it to her, when she wanted to get an answer she wasn't going to stop until she got one. Damn, what can I even tell her? 'Actually Moka, i'm a human who has spider powers. By the way, you might have radiation poisoning.', I'm sure that would end well.

"I guess I'm something based on a spider. I spent my whole life around humans so I have limited knowledge on monsters in general.", that's probably a good enough excuse. "Well, that does explain how confused you looked when I said I was a vampire. But still, you taste and smell exactly like a human. But then again there was something off with your blood so maybe your human form is just really good!", I'm guessing that thing in my blood that set her off was the radiation, I never expected being full of poison to be useful. Actually this is probably the best time to try and ask about that whole thing.

"Hey Moka, there's something that's been on my mind. Out of curiosity how powerful are vampires? Like how much damage can they take and are they affected by poison, like how does something like radiation affect you?. Yeah. Real smooth Pete. "Vampires are actually considered among the highest in the monster world, they're actually classified as something called an 'S-class' monster.".

So monsters are split up into grades due to their power, even I can see how easily that system could be exploited. Might actually be something to consider. "Well, no offence Moka but you don't exactly look… intimidating.", well that's officially labelled me as a presumptuous asshole. Thankfully Moka didn't seem to take offence which certainly relieved Peter to no end. "Peter, look at my chest.", "woah there! What do you mean?! I can't exactly do that Moka!".

"No, I mean the cross. This is my rosary. It seals the power within me which allows me to remain in this form. If it could be taken off I would become my true self, a powerful and terrifying vampire.", Peter didn't know how to respond to that, was this Moka that he was coming to know not the real Moka or something? Knowing his signature 'Parker Luck' it will most likely turn out that this was all a severe hallucination or dream, he was already anticipating the sudden jolt from his sheets.

Moka continued, "but no one has ever taken it off, not even I can remove it. So I tend not to dwell on it. The other me was sealed off long ago and I've stayed exactly like this ever since.", Peter noticed a small twinge of sadness when she finished that sentence. What exactly are you hiding Moka? Maybe Peter was being a bit intrusive for thinking that considering they had only met no less than three hours ago but Peter was often able to pick up on small details like noticing when people would shift in emotion and their face would drop slightly. This was mostly due to his Spidey sense, it wasn't just to help him dodge bullets. Although that certainly came into it more frequently than he would like.

"So Moka… what was life like for you in the human world?", Peter did not know of the nerve he had just set off. "Oh, it was, um, well… awful.". This might be interesting. "How so? I never had any kind of problems.", Peter definitely should not have decided to brag about how his life was just peachy. "Then you had a much better time growing up than I.". Where is she going with this? I really need to stop pushing these types of depressing conversations, maybe I could make a game out of trading tragic backstories. That's a card game that would totally sell well.

"I was bullied for being different for years in middle school, for believing in stuff like monsters and claiming how real they were.", ahh, I see we're going with the classic. "Everybody hated me. And I never had even a single friend to help me all that time, that's why I was so excited when you accepted me. No one ever even noted my presence, and when they did it was just to hurt me.". Wow, this is a bit harder to sit through than I thought it would've been.

Peter listened to her story, obviously invested in it due to his extensive experience with bullies growing up. But Peter had aunt May to comfort him everyday when he came home, and as far as Peter could tell, Moka didn't have an aunt May to help comfort him when times were tough. Maybe it was how she was focusing on the school aspect but she negated to give any reference to whom raised her. Maybe she raised herself, in which case Peter was even more impressed. But all this sympathy she was building up suddenly went away when she suddenly said something that made the tragic part of the story get to a grinding halt.

"... and that's why I hate humans.", that certainly caught Peter off guard. She had been going on about how she was either ignored or tormented by her peers throughout her academic life and so this would naturally lead her to this conclusion, even Peter would probably develop this mindset if he was treated the way she was but this outlook still represented a problem for Peter and their developing friendship. Peter was human, a bit of his genetics may be a bit screwed with but his base genome was still the same. As far as he knew anyway. Hopefully. Dwelling on something like this was something Peter had just learned to tune out after a while as he didn't need to be anymore paranoid.

"Oh, I'm sorry to go on like that. I guess I just got a bit caught up is all. Um… are you ok Peter? You look a little pale.". She wasn't wrong, Peter looked akin to a snowman right now, all his colour drained with the revelation he was currently comprehending. "Oh, it's nothing Moka. I just, um, remembered I had to be somewhere. Right now.", "really? But it's the first day-...", "yeah I know, but I just remembered I had to be somewhere right now, uh… see ya later!". Peter probably wouldn't be able to make his running away more conspicuous if he tried.