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Enjoy!

*Chapter 3*

"I'm home", Mikan said loudly when she entered her house.

"Welcome home!", greeted a voice from the kitchen. A few seconds later, the owner of the voice appeared in front of the two who had just arrived. She had short brunette hair and a mature face; her daughter was a copy of her mother but younger. Mikan smiled when she saw her mother wearing the apron she gave her as a Christmas present last year.

Mikan smiled dropped and turned to look at the raven haired standing still. "Say hello, Hyuuga"

"Good evening", he answered still a little bit spaced out about what happened a few minutes ago.

*Flashback*

"Your house!?", he asked almost pale. He has been caught and it the worst way possible.

"I didn't know you lived here as well", she said sarcastically raising a brow. "Is there anything else you want to tell me?"

Natsume rolled his eyes. He knew there was no way out. "I don't have a place to return, at least not here…"

Mikan's eyes widened. That sounded so familiar to her. She once muttered those exact same words in her past. A past she didn't want to remember but certainly was going to chase her forever.

"I'll let you stay for the night"

*End of flashback*

"Oh, Mikan! Did you bring a boy home?", her mother asked surprised. She had a playful smirk on her face.

"More than a boy, I brought a lost cat", she answered taking his shoes off. Natsume also took his shoes off, imitating the brunette.

Mikan rolled her eyes, "Mom, Hyuuga is a new classmate. He's from England and for unknown reasons he can't return home. Can he stay for the night in the guest room? I know it's a lot to ask but I'm the class representative, it's the least I can do", she explained the situation.

Natsume looked at them with a dumfound expression. He had never seen such a formal speech between mother and daughter. It's all the way around when it comes to his clumsy father and him.

"Of course! I'm glad you've brought a friend home. It's has been a while since you did that", she said then turned her gaze to the boy next to her daughter. "I'm Yuka. Please feel like home. I'll make dinner in a second!"

Mikan glared back at Natsume who only stood awkwardly in the middle of the entrance. "Come with me, I'll show you your room"

Natsume followed her. They took the stairs and immediately found three doors. Mikan opened the second one. "Here we are"

The room was small but enough for a single person. A bed, a stand table, a lamp…everything require to a normal person. There was only one problem, he wasn't a normal person, he was a vampire for hell's sake!

He didn't have time for this, he needed to return to the underworld quickly!

"Food's ready!"

"I'll kill him", Ioran shouted pounding his desk once, twice, thrice...

"If you keep doing that, you'll break the desk and you know it", the blond voice of the reason stated the obvious.

"It's getting too late. He needs to drink his glass of blood of the day", he said slighlty worried.

Ruka raised a brow. "Ioran-san, you know better than anyone, as vampires we don't need to drink blood to live"

He simply smiled weakly. "I know Ruka but Natsume is a special case"

Ruka laughed slighlty. "For us, human blood is like wine for them. A expensive drink that only has effect whenever we're hurt"

"Human blood is more powerful than what you would ever imagine", he said seriously.

Ruka found his way to the exit. "If Natsume isn't illed, he'll be alright without blood"

Ioran didn't answer.

You don't know a thing..., he thought.

"So, Natsume-kun how is England?", Yuka asked taking a bite of her dinner.

"It's very cold and there's not much sun", he explained kind of referring to his homeland. The underworld was definitely different than the human one. First, every day was a red full moon and second, vampires aren't as annoying as humans.

What was he doing again? Oh yes, eating dinner with 2 strangers instead of returning home to give his report of the day. He was dying inside, his father would be so mad at him. From the other hand, he had forgotten how delicious human food was.

"How did you meet Mikan?", she asked again.

"Mom, aren't you asking way too many questions?", Mikan interrupted.

"Then you answer", she giggled.

"Well, he came and confused me with somebody else", Mikan rolled her eyes remembering that first impression.

Yuka laughed slightly. "That's a good introduction!"

Natsume only stood quietly finishing his food. When they all finished, Yuka stood up and took the dishes. "Mikan, would you mind cleaning the dishes?"

"Sure", she answered making her way to the kitchen.

Natsume stood up from the table and slowly started taking the stairs to the room given to him. He thought he had succeeded but a voice stopped him. "Natsume-kun, come I'll show you something interesting"

He sighed walking downstairs. He sat next to Yuka who had a big album in her hands. "Don't you want to see Mikan as a baby?", she said excited.

Of course not, he thought.

She opened the album reveling a small honey eyed baby. He tilted his face to get a better angle at the photo. She was a chubby baby with the same rosy cheeks she still has.

Natsume gaze turned to the next photo. It was black and white, seemed to be very old. "This was when I was a baby!", Yuka said with melancholy.

He got closer to the picture, even as a baby, she still looked like her mother. "Who are these people?", he asked referring to the 2 women in the picture. The younger one was carrying Yuka and the older one was simply smiling.

"Oh, this is my mother and my grandmother", she explained. "Actually, my grandmother chose my name", she remembered.

"Was she named Yuka as well?"

Yuka laughed, "Oh no, she simply liked the name. She was a simple minded person after all" She smiled a little remembering a few things her grandmother used to say.

"She had a beautiful name, Nozomi"

(Author's Note)

I'm really thankful for every reader but I really need to know what you guys think! I don't know if you're liking it or not.

Question time!

What do you think Natsume will do now that he knows this information?