The Night of the Sakura Tree under the Pearl Moon Chapter 4: The Blood Stained Notice, a vampire knight fanfic

Hey Guys! Sorry i havnt updated sooner , i was in mexico and honestly its REALLY HARD to come by interenet TT BUT the good part is that i got to write A LOT so you should be expecting chapter updates pretty rapidly, so here is the Fourth chapter and i hope you enjoy it :)

DISCLAIMER!!1: I DO NOT OWN VAMPIRE KNIGHT OR THE CHARACTERS OR THE STORY.. :)

Chapter Four: The Blood Stained Notice

Orange brown leaves twirled in the wind as Zero walked towards the crowd of screaming hormone driven teenage girls. He rolled his silvery violet eyes. He still didn't understand the attraction, even if he might be a bit biased.

His eyes widened then narrowed.

What was HE doing there?

Then he saw Yuuki's face burn up into a bright red tinge.

Zero gave a tired sigh and looked to the taller "teen" walk away in his white night class suit, sporting a smug smile on his flawless face.

Zero came up behind Yuuki and she whirled around to face him.

Zero's eyes widened but then the memory of Mr. Watashi sending her to the Night class, his frustration grew as remembered who was going to be there too.

Zero looked Yuuki in the eyes, he saw her irisis have sparks of love as they looked out into the distance.

"You better go.. you don't want to be late.. Again.."

Yuuki's eyes looked up to his and her cheeks gushed,

"t-thanks zero, I guess I should ..." giving him a worried look, searching for some hint of disapproval in his face.

She finally murmured a "see you later" and left to catch up with the rest of the night class.

Zero , aggravated from the situation, glared at all of the day class girls and promised that if they didn't disappear to their dorm rooms in 1:00 then he would make their beloved valentine's day ritual disappear.

Yuuki was nervous, no more then nervous, in fact she felt sick. She still wasn't quite used to the idea of her attending the Night Class, even if it was for only one night.

She looked around the dark timeworn hallway of the Night Class Buildng , looking for the entrance to Rm 10.

"That's peculiar.."

Yuuki thought the classroom's would be in some sort of consecutive order or logical order at that but it seemed like someone randomly numbered all of the classrooms. She looked at the surrounding hall; it honestly looked a lot like the day class building, except for the grandiose windows, that were as large as the some of the walls in length. The design of the frame of the window was a rustic black iron with roses climbing up their length.

The mysterious ways of the iron shimmered in the moonlight, almost as a reminder that she was in fact not in the day class buildings but almost in a whole different universe.

She looked out the window, expecting the dark midnight sky to be plagued with the thick fog that the academy often was full of. But instead she saw the soft dance of the Sakura blossoms. She felt her head beginning to throb.

"Not again" she groaned.

She finally arrived to the end of the dark hallway to her classroom, and mechanically reached for the ancient tarnished brass handle, but it escaped from her grasp.

She let out a gasp

The rows of musty books overtook the oak bookcase, roasting near the fire of the Headmaster's office.

The heat of the fire warmed up the tiny study and made him shudder in delight. His gray wool shawl covered his long moss green robe. His glasses reflected the image of the angry fire, raging in the small red brick fire place. His long blonde hair was tied in a small black string that never seemed to loosen.

He felt safe in his study, observing the cold snow tap against his window.

But then he realized that the snow wasn't white

In fact it wasn't snow at all

Light pink petals danced in the harsh icy wind, threatening the peace of his study.

"So.. I see you have returned"

And his face turned grimm

Yuuki's eyes widened in surprise when she saw here crush open the large door and studied her shaken figure with his large warm deep scarlet brown eyes.

"Come in Yuuki"

Speechless the young girl stepped into the large lecture room, there were rows upon rows of desks but all were connected. The smell of the cherry wood overtook her senses. She felt a warm arm wrap around her waist and led her to a large window on the other side of the room. Her face flushed as she felt the night class gasp in their minds.

Kaname lifted her up to the window seat

"I hope it doesn't bother any of you that Yuuki will attend our class tonight.."

His eyes were firm as he looked at the rest of the Night Class students almost saying that it WILL NOT bother anyone, more of a demand then concern.

"Welcome Yuuki!"

A blonde came up with a cheerful smile

"What brings you here tonight Yuuki?" his eyes laughing in the moonlight

"I hope it wasn't that monster of Mr.Watashi that forced you to come."

Yuuki's face lighten and with a quite giggle responded "Unfortunately for me it was Mr.Watashi, he threatened to keep me after classes for the rest of the semester."

Ichijo's eyes widened " Wow that is harsh, well Yuuki , I reckon that if you stay after class we will be bombarded by those silly screaming fan girls," he chuckled "Hopefully it wont come down to that."

The conversation was interrupted when the teacher walked in and started the class.

Kaname glanced at Yuuki and gave her a smug smile; to be honest he couldn't really believe that she was there.

He reached for her hand and stroked it, the warmth radiated to his otherwise cold hand.

The teacher started to mumble about ancient legends, Kaname didn't care, it didn't matter much to someone who attended Oxford University for a degree in ancient history.

He guessed living forever did have their advantages

Plus, He was sure that Sensei couldn't fascinate him with more exotic "legends".

He observed the sky outside, his brows crinkled in confusion, the pink petals danced in the wind, wracking Kaname's brain. He felt like this was something important, dangersly symbolic.

His thoughts were interrupted by the seemingly annoying voice of the teacher

"Kaname Kuran, enlighten me why the snow outside is seemingly more interesting then the lecture I am giving now?"

That was it

The snow

It wasn't snow

It was…

His eyes turned a deep smoldering scarlet red and turned to the teacher

"My apologizes Sensei, but I was just astounded that the Sakura Tree has blossoming in the winter"

Yuuki curiously looked out the window, she saw the Sakura Tree, standing innocently on the hill overlooking the Academy.

The dream came rushing to Yuuki's head, the ice blue eyes frozen in her head. The sakura tree, the blood red eyes, and the fangs protruding in his face..

she felt her lungs become heavier, her eyes drooping.

And with a thud her body felt paralyzed on the mahogany wood floor. She took one last breath before her previously colorful world turned black.

The Teacher rushed to the side of Yuuki and was astounded

Kaname calmly lifted Yuuki in his arms and turned to the teacher

"My apologizes for leaving early Sensei, but I will escort Yuuki to the headmaster's office."

Kaname walked towards the gothic wooden door

"I do not plan on returning sensei "

"And I find the lecture you were giving on the demon lord absolutely fascinating.. "

And with that a smug smile , he left the teacher dumfounded and the rest of the night class restless.

He walked towards the end of the hallway; he looked down to her face, stroking her seemingly peaceful expression. Her skin was smooth,

His face hardened with worry

Nothing would ever harm her

Nothing..

Upon entering his room he laid her down on his bed, the red velvet quilt hugged her figure

He took off is jacket and wrapped her around it, it was a rather warm night..

Her expression seemed almost between pained and peaceful,

She squirmed and he knew she was dreaming

"Kaname.." she silently whispered

He smiled and went to this desk to continue his paper work; he didn't want to disturb her slumber

He looked at the blood stained letter reminding him of the morning when he received it. Observing the letter from the outside it looked like another innocent request from the Senate for another report.

But then he noticed the fresh blood stains

Upon opening the "letter" he saw the words scribbled in blood.

Acta est fabula

The blood spelled out a warning to Kaname,

The drama has been acted out

He knew the time would come,

He knew his princess would wake soon

And wake up to the painful truth

When the past and the future would collide

And the battle of the centuries would begin

Once again.

HOW WAS IT? i hope it was.. enjoyable :) i was going for a bit of a dramatic ending, hopefully it didnt end up cheesy /

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