DO NOT READ UNLESS YOU'VE ALREADY READ THE MANGA!

Now, in this chappy SARA appears. It's really just dealing with Yuuki's turmoil over Zero, and it's also explaining the beginning to why Yuuki left.

Disclaimer: All characters belong to Hino-san. I own nothing!

FIRST VK FIC THAT IS NOT A POEM! PLEASE NO FLAMING AND SORRY FOR GRAMMAR AND SPELLING MISTAKES!

~**VK**~

Kuran Kaname, he who's heart has been abused recklessly over the centuries. He is the one who has the power to change everything.

He is the one, who was always the one, for her.

The first and her last.

Kuran Yuuki, she who changed the vampire world and his.

She is his other half, his love, his sister…

And, maybe, his death.

~I'll show you a dark dream…tonight, my love~

~Past, a few hours, Yuuki~

Kuran Yuuki's hands ran out to the side, gripping the soft velvety surface around her. Groaning quietly, she gracefully moves herself into a sitting position, her unruly locks hanging around her like a second, soft, blanket. Her wine colored eyes scan the dark room, landing on the open balcony doors, the red curtains blowing inward from the soft breeze.

Quietly, she leans up, stepping off the large king sized bed, her bare feet hitting the shockingly cold floor.

It's going to snow, thought the Pureblood, as she walked to the balcony, stareing up at the frosty winter sky. The first snow of this New Year.

Spinning around, as graceful and sly as a winter fox, she charged quietly out the door. Yuuki's raced down the stairs, feet partially soaring, her light blue nightgown blowing out behind her as she ran.

I'll surprise Onii-Sama by making breakfast! She knew they didn't have to eat, and when they did they normally had chefs to prepare the meal, but Yuuki want to make this meal just for her older brother.

Rounding the corner, past many room she ran past her brother's office, halting when a voice on the other side of the door said her name. Cracking the door ever so quietly, Yuuki peered in.

"She's fine, thank you for asking, Sara." Kaname said, motionless. She could tell that she had been spotted by the way he straightened, refusing to look toward the door that made her invisible.

Inside, her older brother sat in a chair by his long desk, across him Yuuki could barley make out the back of a woman's light blond head, her hair flowing far past the chair, brushing the floor.

She woman, Sara, giggled in response. "Come on Kaname, tell me truly, how is the young girl? Is she fitting your taste well?" The way she said taste but a sick feeling in Yuuki's chest, making her feel almost like she was some kind of food, only food, ready to eat then to discard.

Kaname smiled but it never reached his eyes, and got up, extending a hand towards Sara. "I think its time you leave, Shirabuki-San." Somehow, the way his sweet melodic voice was tuned, it sounded un-rude, but still like a threat.

She didn't move. "Kaname, please," She waved a hand dismissively "now tell me true, is she? Or," She paused to smile harshly "is she still in love with that hunter?"

Kaname didn't so much as flinch, Yuuki, on the other hand, winced painfully. Zero, she's talking about Zero…

"Shirabuki, please follow me, I shall show you out." With that the girl sighed and shook her head, standing and taking his hand. Yuuki silently moved behind the door as it opened, hiding behind it, and fighting tears from slipping.

Yuuki could hear Sara-san pause and the door closed behind them, she turned and nodded to Yuuki, who now stood exposed in the hallway, as if she had been part of there conversation. "Have a good night, Yuuki-chan." Then she followed a silent Kaname to the door.

As soon as Kaname shut the door she ran into the soft embrace of his arms, feeling the security that was almost childish as she cried.

Kaname just picked her up bridal style, letting her cry into his black silk shirt, as he walked slowly up the stairs to her room.

"Onii-Sama, don't leave." She cried to him as he set her on the bed, nodding Kaname sat on the bed, holding her small form as she cried, gently petting her hair.

Soon, Yuuki's tearful eyes fluttered closed, her sobs quieting, and the hands gripping his shirt released there death hold. Sighing, Kaname leaned forward and kissed her forehead, fingers brushing the cool tears away from her face. "Yuuki, you put yourself trough so mush misery, when will you learn?" With a soft smile, Kaname left the room, quietly shutting the door behind him.

And he never even guessed what he would awake up to the next night.