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THe next morning I woke up at four thirty-five with what felt like a hangover. It always happened after I used too much chakra to fight or heal. Seeing my bag already packed I got out of the hospital bed and walked over to it. It was a simple black Jansport backpack, but a note rested on top of it. I picked it up and unfolded it to read it's contents.

Dear Sakura,

I've already packed up all your nessicities for your trip. You'll find twenty thousand dollars in your bag. Use it wisely, because it's all you have for now. Though the others do not know, this is your mission alone. You will officially be Lady Hinata's Gaurdian as of today. We're all counting on you to bring her back safely and with the ability to use her Byakugan. I got you a few new clothes. Something I thought you'd like. Come home safely, Saku chan.

Sincerly,

Tsunade-kaa

I smiled softly at the note. Tsunade-kaa was what I used to call Tsunade when I was a child. I folded the note back up and slid it into one of the backpack's pockets. The clothes I was wearing yesterday were neatly folded next to my backpack. I pulled on the black skinny jeans, white cami bra, and my black denim jacket in one swoop. After slipping my feet into my converse, I slung my backpack over my left shoulder and left my hospital room.

My nose quickly picked up Lady Hinata's pure scent. I followed it to the front door and outside by the porch. I saw Hinata, Naruto, Neji, and Sasuke waiting outside obviously for me.

"Hey guys!" I said cheerily as I stepped off the porch.

"Hi, Sakura chan." Hinata replied.

A curt nod from Sasuke and Neji and Naruto was asleep so I didn't get anything from him.

"Where's our ride? Or are we running?" I asked while looking around.

There were two black convertables parked close by us. As was a black motorcycle.

"You will be riding with Lady Hinata, myself, and Naruto. Sasuke will be on the bike." Neji replied.

"Damn it. I wanted to ride the bike!" I muttered softly.

I heard a scoff from Sasuke's direction, but ignored it as I walked over to the nearest convertable.

"Hinahime chan! Let's go!" I yelled in her direction.

I saw Naruto pump his fists in the air with a grin. He always loved road trips. I walked around the car swiftly and opened all four doors. Before I slid in, an obvious thought popped into my head. I walked back over to where everyone was and moved my hair from my neck.

"The blood cells have multiplied again. Everyone get in a line. Each of you take one pint before we leave. I don't want anyone getting ancy and a poor little deer gets hit because you guys didn't want to drink before we left." I said.

When no one budged I twitched.

"Come on! Now." I growled.

Hinata was the first to rise. She picked her way carefully to me and sunk her fangs deep into my neck. I bit my bottom lip slightly as I felt the blood drain away. Neji was second and then Naruto. I was getting a little dizzy by the time Sasuke got to me. As he leaned down to bite my neck, I felt his breathing on my skin. It was then that I memorized his scent:

Mint and starlight.

I held back a sigh of pleasure as he sunk his fangs into my neck. I felt the pint drizzle away and Sasuke pulled back. Before he moved completly, he ran his tongue softly across my flesh. It sent shivers up and down my spine. He left smirking and I put my hand to the small wound.

Was he blood flirting with me?

Holy fuck, I think so!

He's good at it!

"SAKURA CHAN!!" I heard Naruto yell, pulling me out of my thoughts..

I turned and saw him sliding into the passenger side. I guessed Hinata was in the back so I slid in after her.

"S-Sakura chan, I'd like to give you this." Hinata said softly.

I turned to her and saw her holding up a bracelet. It had a small black twine string with a single rhombus shaped crystal hanging from it. Inside the crystal seemed to be a floating cherry blossom.

"It's a bracelet that our ancients used to wear. When each vampire had a strong friendship bond or wanted one, they'd give bracelets to the people they wanted to be friends with." she said while holding up her wrist.

Her bracelet matched mine exactly, except a light blue snowflake floated softly in the middle of the crystal.

"They told me you'd be my gaurdian, Sakura chan." Hinata said.

I pulled my eyes from her bracelet and looked at her.

"And I might be drinking from you on a regular basis. I really want to be your friend Sakura. May I?" she asked polietly.

"Sure Hina chan, I'd like to be your friend." I said softly as she dropped the bracelet into my hand.

"I'd love to be your friend."

.:Nothing lasts forever:.

We reached Northern Kohona by seven thirty. We already had a house set up and planned for us when we got there. It was on the outskirts of the town and it was more like a mansion than a house. Everyone had already established their rooms. (Mine had a door connecting with Hinata's in case there was trouble.) My room was a muted cream. On the walls were intricitly painted Sakura trees and words in kanji curled across the walls. My bed was pushed next to a set of double doored windows that led out to a balcony as well.

My bathroom was the size of a closet and you could fit two normal bathrooms inside of that closet. I had a desk and laptop as well as a canvas set up on the balcony. I threw my backpack to the floor and plopped on my bed. The white comforter was full of fluffy-soft-goodness. I smiled softly as I roll onto my back. Looking up, my eyes caught something dangling.

Peeled paint.

I got onto my feet and began jumping up and down. I was reaching out my arms to grab the small peice of peeled paint. It was annoying me, so I had to get it down. Wouldn't you?

When I got a hold of it between my fingers, I held on tightly and pulled. In a rush of movement, a long strip of paint fell with me revealing a lever. I landed with a thud on my butt. I rubbed my sore backside as I looked back up. There was something like a four to five inch space between my ceiling and the lever. Putting chakra into my feet, I jumped up and grabbed the lever. Pulling it down, a doorway to what looked like an attic was revealed.

This time, landing on my feet, I used a little more chakra as I jumped up into the attic space. It was dusty and early moonlight was streaming in through a circular window. A lump a couple feet away under a blanket caught my eye. I crawled over to it and moved back the blanket fully. Two skeletons were resting on the wooden floor/ceiling. They appeared to be girls and were holding eachother as if they were scared. What really caught my eye, were their wrists.

The bracelets on their wrists.

I lifted mine and it matched the one on one of the skeletons hands. The other matched Hinata's perfectly. I bit my lips lightly. Around the girls were what looked like bullet shells and the girl on the left had small cracks in her bones and shells in her ribcage. I covered my mouth to hold back a gasp. The skeleton on the right was shining as if it were made of pearl. Only one skeleton could look like that.

The skeleton of a Purie.

A purie was a type of vampire that was either, royal, had a pure heart, or had eternally pure blood. Purie's only died when their Shifter died. A shifter was basically what I was being for Hinata. A gaurdian. Shifters -though immortal- could be killed. But Puries and Shifters had died out long ago with the ancients.

"But the ancients didn't have guns..." I muttered softly.

I left the small figures and set the blanket on top of them once more. I shuddered softly as I turned away from them to explore the rest of my little room. By the circular window there was a small wall and what looked like a matress. Whoever lived here first must have spent alot of theri time there. As I kept looking around, I noticed that books were scattered all along the floor. I sat down indian style and picked up the nearest book.

"Confessions of a Hypocrite...Sounds interesting." I said before putting the leather bound book back on the ground.

The next one I chose was covered in blue velvet and had a silver embroided design on it. It seemed to be of the sky and of the forest surrounding it. I looked out the window and put the book up to it. The book exactly mirrored the window. On the first creamy white, crinkly old page read a few simple words.

Truth is scarier than Fiction

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