I woke up and saw the morning sun peaking through the blinds of the bedroom I'm residing in.

Pushing myself up, a weight over my waist made me fall back to the bed.

"Where do you think you're going, bubble butt?"

My cheeks turned pink at that nickname, "Yuma…what are you doing in here?"

"What does it look like? You're warm, and it's so damn cold in this mansion."

A small smile appeared on my lips, 'Either he's telling the truth or he just wanted to get closer to me.'

Feeling something sharp scrape against the left side of my neck, I tried to turn my head back, but Yuma pushed head back down to the pillow.

My neck was pierced by his fangs, which made me slightly wince. Assuming from the large gulps he was taking, he hadn't had blood in a while.

"Mn~...ngh~, Yuma~...

Feeling his arm tighten around my waist and he pulled me closer, I shivered at the...endearing, to me, feeling.

'I'm not supposed to be liking it! What the hell is wrong with me?! Then again, in that letter I read...it's safe to say those humans are these boys...'

Reaching to grab my cell, I pressed the power button to look at the time...it was ten o'clock in the morning.

"Yu-Yuma, can y-ou let me go, p-please?"

Seemingly, he recoiled at my politeness. Not thinking much about it, I got up and exited my room.

Searching around for the kitchen, I knew it was somewhere downstairs so I went down them whilst admiring the decor of the entrance hall.

Turning different corners, I finally pushed the door that led to the kitchen. Going through the cabinets, I saw ingredients and instant foods one would normally see in a human's kitchen.

Taking a box of pancake mix, I then set the heater on the stove and placed a frying pan I got from the dish rack on the front left eye. Going to the refrigerator, I took a dozen cart of eggs, a jug of fat milk, a stick of butter, a bag of apples and plastic box of berried from the crisper drawer.

"I'll clean up my wound, there won't be a need to bandage it up, it'll heal quickly; then, it's time to get cooking. It's been a couple days since I last cooked."

~Small Time Skip~

I was done making two pancakes for each five plates, then put some berries and cut up apples sautéed with butter and cinnamon on top of them.

Placing two plates on my right forearm, I placed one on top of my head, and the other two on my left forearm. Carefully making my way to the dining room, I placed the plate in front of each seat they were sitting at yesterday.

After placing mine where I sat yesterday, I went back to the kitchen to grab pictures of..what smelled like apple juice and orange juice. Holding those two by the handle by my left index and fore fingers, I stacked four glasses and carried them in my right hand back to the dining room.

Setting the glasses next to each plate, I noticed the silverware was already placed beside the plate, then I took off the dark blue apron around me to go put it back in the kitchen, but...

The Mukami brothers were staring at me with bewilderment.

"...Um, I fixed breakfast for you all, I hope you like it since I'm not sure what's your preferred taste in human food," I said as I passed them by while untying the apron.

Hanging the apron on a hook connected to a long cabinet filled with ingredients and seasonings, then headed back to the dining room.

I was greeted by Kou's smile...and his empty plate...

"...You have the appetite of Ayato..." I mumbled with slight disbelief. Ahem, I assume it was good?"

"Better than good, it was great! How did you learn to cook?!"

I took his plate and chuckled with closed eyes, "Well, if you have six younger brothers who know next to nothing about cooking or baking, and the adults went away to take care of business, it comes naturally."

Taking the plate to the kitchen, I washed it, a fork and knife, then went back to the dining room, sat in my seat, and began to eat.

"You're be awfully...nice," Ruki spoke.

I swallowed the pancake in my mouth, "Am I supposed to be mean and try to escape?"

"I would've suspected that," he replied.

"Not that I can't, it's just that if I go out there alone, there's no doubt I'd try to be taken away, but not without a fight. I'm no fool, Ruki."

"How powerful are these brothers are yours?"

"Well, I know Carla is as powerful as Karlheinz, Shin is near that amount. I am just as powerful as Carla..Karlheinz even said I'm capable of killing him, meaning Carla is, too."

"Since you hate him so much, why not take the opportunity?" Yuma asked.

"I can't kill him so carelessly, I need him to be alive for now. Anyway...how was school?"

"...How..did you...know we went to..school last..night? I...thought you..were asleep," Azusa questioned.

I chuckles, "As my third cousin says, "Ore-sama know everything"."

"What an arrogant cousin..." Kou muttered.

"School went well," Ruki spoke.

I grinned..."Is that so? No casualties?"

(Imagine her grin is like Tanya von Degurechaff.)

"None whatsoever."

My grin diminished into a smile, "I see..."

'Before I left that mansion, Ayato used to not go to school when I didn't go...and now that I'm back and attending school as a teacher..nor did I go t school last night...I wonder what he's doing~.'

Looking to Azusa's plate, I got an idea to take my mind off things.

"Hey, you're not going to eat them?"

He looked to me, then his plate, and back to me, then shook his head 'no'.

"Perfect!" I said, then grabbed his plate, stacked it on top of my now empty one, and began to eat the pancakes.

"Hehe, S Neko-chan is a foodie."

"Mn...did you know..there's...such a thing...called chocolate..pancakes?" Azusa asked me.

I stopped eating...Taking my cellphone out of my nightgown's left pocket, I unlocked my phone and dialed Fuko's number.

Waiting for her to pick, I ignored the stares...

"F. U. K. O. Why didn't you tell me there was such a thing as chocolate pancakes?! You are so gonna teach me how to make them when I get back to Tokyo!"

["Um...Miss Sakamaki?"]

I could've sworn I heard the world shatter like glass around me.

"V-V-Vice President?! What are you—wait, no! Why do you have Fuko's cell?!"

["Ah, about that, she ran off to an anime store and dropped her phone. I'm in the city looking for her along with Kei."]

"U-um, call me later when you find her!"

["Hold on, Miss Sakamaki..."]

"*Gulp* Y-yes?"

["I thought I...told you to call me Hiroshi,"] he whispered in a deep tone.

I shadowed my face with my bangs, "...Y-yes, sir."

Hearing some..noise in the background, I stared at my cell in confusion.

["SO YOU CAN'T CALL NOBODY, HUH?!"] I heard Kei yell in the cell, to the point where the Mukamis could hear.

"I'm sorry, Kei, but a lot is happening in my family right now and-"

["SAVE IT, OKAY? JUST SAVE IT. WHEN YOU GET YO ASS BACK TO TOKYO, YA AIN'T GONNA HEAR THE END OF IT FROM ME OR FUKO, HIROSHI INCLUDED!"]

"W-wait, Hiroshi's angry at me?"

["Honestly...I think so...but he's got that unpredictable aura."]

"I'll deal with that later. I have to go. Goodbye," I said and ended the call.

Pushing the plate of pancakes away from me, my head hit the table.

"...My attempt of human love is going to $#;+, I gotta hurry up and get back to Tokyo..." I said with a lonely tone.

"Human love? What kind of-"

I cut Yuma off as I stood up, "Don't talk to me, I'm gonna go sulk like the fat blood pack I am..."

With that being said, I teleport to my resided room and fell forward on the bed.

"With all that's going on, I'm not considering my friends' feelings..nor my love life..."

Love life...

'Love life...'

"Love life..."

I buried my head into the pillow, groaning at the slight realization...

I have and had a love life around me for years, yet I neglected it.

(Yuma is my favorite Mukami! He's tall, handsome, has long hair I want to untie from that ribbon, and his Japanese voice actor is the same who voices Makoto Tachibana's! Anyway, this was just a filler for the Mukamis to get more info on their long "lost" step-sister. After the next chapter, I will resume the bites.)