It has been one week since Sakura and Syaoran had moved into their new home. They were miles away from anyone. Since they only left during the night they didn't want neighbors getting suspicious of them. Their house was two stories, painted a dark blue, with a few cherry blossom tree's in the front yard. Of course it was japanese style with sliding doors, but with modern day things. They even added a pool and jacuzzi. Sakura had smiled at that. She was due to see Tomoyo in a day or two to start modeling for her again. She had been very happy to know that she would be modeling again and Syaoran had congratulated her with a new black and green formal style dress.
"Something to wear for a special occassion," he had said.
Once they had the house how they wanted it, mostly how Sakura wanted it, she decided she wanted to get a puppy. Syaoran had said no and ended up with Sakura not talking to him for four hours. They made up after that. Then she decided she wanted to dye her hair, but Syaoran managed to sweet talk her into not doing it.
Sakura stood off on the balcony gazing at the moon. She never had time to that much anymore. She smiled slightly and went back into the room. She then walked over to the bed and went to sleep. She still required alot of sleep and she really needed it if she was going to meet with Tomoyo tommorrow.
Downstair Syaoran was busy training with his sword. He had not touched it in years and had found it in a box marked with the Li's family symbol. He knew his mother had sent it to him. He really had to go visit her soon and to show her Sakura.
He smiled, "Maybe then will she end that ridiculous engagement."
SS
"Sakura, I love you hair. There are so many things you can do with it now," squealed Tomoyo. She was currently putting the finishing touches to her outfit.
"I know, Tomoyo, but you could have used extensions back then."
"Such things do not belong near you!"
Sakura rolled her eyes and continued starring outside. There wasn't a moon tonight.
"Sakura, I was wondering...Never mind you'll think its stupid."
"What is it Tomoyo?"
"Well I realized that you are now immortal and I thought about watching me grow old. I really don't want you to see that, Sakura."
"Youuu want to be turned? What about Eriol?"
"I haven't told him about you. I doubt that he would even believe me, but if you want to tell him then go ahead."
"Well I have to ask Syaoran."
Tomoyo nodded, "Now lets get you in front of the camera!"
"Wait, did you get new people? Because I think the others would be very suspcious of my new apperance."
Tomoyo laughed and made to help her down off the stool. "Lets just keep the first photos simple. Have your hair hanging off your shoulders, maybe a night background, and fog.."
Sakura listened to Tomoyo babble on about the photos and felt herself grow dizzy. She stumbled down the stool and fell over.
"Sakura, are you alright?"
"I'm just hungry. I forgot to drink before I left. Can you go in my cooler and get me a bottle?"
Tomoyo nodded and walked over to the cooler that she had brought in. She lifted the lid and pulled out a crystal bottle. She passed it to Sakura and watched her down it in three seconds. "I''m going to need at least three more."
Tomoyo sweatdropped and gathered more bottles. Sakura grabbed them and drank them all in twenty seconds flat.
"Feeling better now?"
"Much, let's get that photography done."
SS
I watched as the most beautiful creature I have ever seen walked into the room. Her hair went down to her thighs, her outfit hugged every curve. I licked my lips. I must have her.
"Sakura, this is Akito. Akito, Sakura."
"Enchante, mademoiselle."
She smiled, "Bonjour, Monsieur Akito."
"You know french?"
"Well I studied it for four years."
'Beauty and brains.'
"Sakura, why don't you stand over there."
'In just a few days. You will be mine.'
"So, Sakura, how long have you been modeling?"
"Oh, since I was eleven. Tomoyo always designed costumes for me, and I would model them for her."
"So your childhood friends. That must be fun."
She smiled, "Oh it is."
SS
Later that night Sakura found herself thinking about the photographer. There was something about him that made her feel uneasy.
"Penny for youu thoughts?"
She turned around and saw Syaoran leaning against the bedroom door. "My thoughts are worth more than that."
"I know, but I don't want to have to read your thoughts."
"Well...there is this guy at the studio and I keep getting these bad vibes from him."
"I would tell you to read his blood, but your still a little too new to be able to do that. In a few days you will probably be able to. Until then watch youuurself around him."
She nodded, "Its not like I'm so helpless anymore."
"I know, love, but I still want you to be safe."
"I know, Syaoran, and I will."
"Now how about we go break in the new pool."
SS
"The beautiful cherry blossom has arrived. Today will the day my sweet. All I have to do is get rid of the other," whispered Akito as he watched her from the window.
Tomyo was already laying out the clothers for Sakura to wear for the photo. The last one involved her wearing something similar to a wedding dress except it was crimson red.
"Sakura!" squealed Tomoyo and rushed over to her. "We don't have much time today. I have a date with Eriol!"
Sakura smiled, "Well we better get to work then, huh?"
Tomoyo nodded and dragged her into the dressing room.
'Perfect. This maked things easier for me.'
After Sakura had gotten into the second outfit she had began to feel dizzy. She had sent Tomoyo off to get ready for her date.
"Just one more photo to go. I can make it."
She sat down on the stump they were using for the photo shoot and smiled. This partiular photo shoot was for Syaoran. Tomoyo wanted him to see how she looked in a wedding dress. She hoped that it would give him the idea.
"Alright, Sakura, your done for today."
She hurried off into her dressing room and opened the cooler. She gasped when she looked inside. She had forgotten to refill it after the first day. She made to stand up, but stumbled to the floor.
She heard the door open and slowly opened her eyes. Syaoran's voice reminded her if what she needed to do.
"Sakura, are you alright?" she felt a hand on her shoulder.
She tried to speak, but no sounds came out.
"I wouldn't want anything to happen to you," the hand moved slowly down her back, "that I wouldn't do."
That's when she heard it. His blood. He had taken four models before her and killed them afterwards.
"You are so beautiful, Sakura. I want to keep you forever. I will take good care of you. You see I have this new drug that they don't sell here. It makes the body unmovable four years maybe even for the rest of one's life. My sweet, Sakura, I am going to fuck you for hours."
Sakura lifted her body off the ground and nearly fell again. "Yo-you will n-not to-touuu-touch me!"
"Oh, I will Sakura. Your body will be mine."
"My body, my h-heart, and souls belongs to..my...m-m-mate."
"Not anymore. I would have wanted to take you pure, but I can pretend," he moved over to her and grabbed her dress. She pulled away and the dress ripped.
"S-stop it!"
She felt herself grow warm. She looked at the vein in his neck and licked her lips. Her gums burned and her fangs broke through. She smiled and latched onto his neck.
He screamed and tried to claw her off of him, which only caused her to suck harder. She took hold of his arms and pulled hard. They tore off of his body and dropped to the ground. The sreaming ceased and Sakura pulled away.
She looked at what she had done and gasped. 'This could have been Tomoyo.'
She ran from the studio and into the night.