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(EDIT #1: Sunday)

I tried my best to look unaffected, but I could tell that I wasn't fooling him; his eyes seem to narrow at my response. Still uneasy, I sat down on the couch and preoccupied myself with stroking and observing Avi.

The cat responded to my touch and arched her back to my hand. Strange, this animal liked me already. If it knew what I really was, would it still respond in kind? Are cats always like this? How long did they live? Did humans cherish them? How...? AGAIN with this insatiable human trait. This body, no I wanted to know all these things. When I was a vampire, I found my studies easy, boring and something to kill the one thing I always seemed to have.

Now, every single memory of my "other" life vanished. One day, a certain witch will be killed in her sleep. What did I ever do to deserve this?

"See Kuo? Avi trusts him; Avi wouldn't like to even be around a creepy guy." said Miku, further badgering her brother while her mouth formed a cherubic pout and waving her arms frantically. I couldn't help but chuckle under my breath, she tried to appear angry but her pout and little "show" only made her look happy and silly. Mikuo only glared at me more, what on earth did I do to him to make him hate me so much?

An unusually long silence passed; not one of us wanted to break it until-

"OH! That's right! I forgot to make breakfast and lunch for you! I'm a terrible older sister; I let my poor brother starve!" Miku then rushed into the other room with her "big sister facade". I then started to hear the banging of pots and pans. What was she doing?

I then stole a glance at Mikuo who was muttering something about a "pushy sister". But I spotted a gleam of pleasure in his eyes, huh, so this human secretly did care for his sister.

In no less than three minutes of another quiet period, Miku burst in with a tray full of "breakfast and lunch". It comprised of symmetrical cups filled with a steaming hot unidentified liquid. Accompaining the drink were three bowls of soup with what looked like a mountain of green vegetable looking

Food. Something that never really mattered to me. I would always find a steady supply from "more-than-willing" donors. But human food disgusted me beyond anything else in this world. Its stench was enough to make me heave, and irritable. But now, I was actually drooling over this pathetic excuse for food. When was the last time I, well, hehe, ate?

I brought the bowl to my mouth and steadily ate the broth with the strange vegetables. Strange, it had the same viscosity of blood but this was...different. I found myself drinking more furiously and later, with an empty bowl and a parched throat. My thirst was so intense that I chugged the other cup. Uggh! My throat was being scalded! What is this?

Miku seemed to be in hysterics, at my demise. While her venemous brother was holding back an obvious smirk. I hated this; amusing humans with my ignorance of their "customs". I made a small note to keep this in mind, I will not let Humans gain entertainment to my expense.

All of our bowls were empty and Miku quickly brought them to the other room and started to wash them. I couldn't help but notice how Mikuo didn't even lift a finger to help her. Is she some kind of maid? Hmmm, I could easily imagine that. If only she was one of my maids, heheheh I can only think of how much fun that would be.

"Bye 'Kuo! I'm off!" She called out.

"Where are you going?" I surprised myself by asking that innnocent-enough question. Am I really losing myself?

"School of course! It's Monday; where else would I go?" She replied as if it was the most normal thing. Darn it, I made another slip. I should've just let her go.

"Well, have fun." Answered a paranoid brother. Was this boy ever happy?

Miku didn't seem to notice his gibe and quickly dashed out, leaving me with her demon of a brother. I wasn't afraid though, what was the worst that could happen? What did he mean by "bloodsucker"? There's no way that he could've known. How can I confirm my suspicions? I can't simply ask; that would draw even more attention and he would get even more suspicious. Perhaps a simple yet straight out question? Yes! Now to think of one...

"Tch, that idiot forgot her lunch." Mikuo stated flatly, breaking off my thoughts. He was motioning to a small blue package with a note that had the word "Lunch" on it. Was Miku that forgetful to forget her lunch? "Yo, Demon. Will you deliver it to her? Here's the map to her school."

Demon? Ok, this was starting to get infuriating; what did he know? I tried to hold myself back to stop a raging outburst to question him. Luckily, centuries of practice seems to flow back even in this putrid form. I often had to court Pureblood ladies who no doubt, wanted to marry me. I hated them all; their beauty seemed superficial, and it was their duty to marry another pureblood to keep our numbers steady. Father ordered me to "pick whomever you like" and that was that. It was quite simple to get rid of them, I acted like a real gentleman but then "cheated" on them with any other girl that caught my attention.

I causually picked up the weightless "lunch" and started to walk out the door. But before stepping out, I nonchalantly asked

"Why do call me rather fiendish names? I am not a monster. I am a human just like you." The last part was necessarily a lie, but some part of me was glad that I voiced out the "truth".

"Hmph, Does a human drink its own blood? I saw you clutch your arm and drink. You're obviously not human.."

Hn, so he calls me a bloodsucker and thinks I'm not normal because of that? Such an annoying pest. When, no, If this curse ever gets broken, watch your back Mikuo Hatsune. Don't go in dark alleys either...

I kept going outside, following the clumsily drawn map. Was Mikuo planning for me to lose my way? Now that I think about it, where am I? Darn it, another slip up.

I was surrounded by several buildings and terrified and screaming people. I think there's a word for this, what is it? What was that word? (A/N: I don't know either srry). I ignored it all, but deep down, it hurt a lot. I'd never admit this out loud but, I just wanted to run away from it all, run and become erased in this pathetic excuse for a world. I never seemed to fit in my world of blood and superiority, and I would not fit in this cruel and unforgiving world of humans.

I started to dash in no particular direction, anywhere away from here was fine. I pulled over my hood from the hospital shirt over my face and covered my hands. I always hated humans, I now hated them even more... especially me. I hated Mikuo, I hated Avi I even hated...

"Kaito! What are you doing here? I thought you stayed at the house?" A voice interrupted my rants.

Surprisingly, I managed to reach her "School" in my desperate attempt to escape. Her school was much more complex than the other buildings I've seen. It towered in a rectangular manner but slightly curved in a few places. I then noticed Miku herself.

She probably changed her clothes to a uniform. A simple black skirt that reached above her knees and a matching black shirt with a red ribbon tied into a bow. If anything, she looked more lady-like than usual. Wait. Am I staring? Why?

I then heard some giggling and whispers among us. I could tell that we were surrounded by other students. At least they weren't scorning me; the hood had done its job well. Were they giggling because we looked like a couple? Heh, I could play along...

"You forgot your lunch." I presented her lunch in a similar way I've seen my butlers present my clothes. The hood covered just below my nose, so I sent a "dazzling" smile. I continued with a courteous bow.

"Oh, thanks." She muttered. There was no blush, no fluster, or exaggeration. Am I losing my touch? Oh right, I have none in this body. Why did I even try? Besides, this ridiculous attempt of sincerity would only cause confusion. I always acted withdrawn and silent, a sudden move of gratitude would seem a little too out of character.

"...Sorry, I just wanted to thank you for saving me." I returned to my "normal" behaviour. Would this work? Wait. Make what work?

She smiled, took her lunch and walked towards a...boy? The boy was slightly smaller than her, with aqua green eyes and his hair...

No, could it be?

I hate reading cliffhangers so I won't make one here. Besides, I left you all hanging a little too long huh?

Oh yeah, I'm sorry if Kaito is asking so many questions. He was a vampire with no curiosities in life until he became a human so expect a lot questions.

No, this was obviously a boy. Not a girl, right? Darn it. Even if it was a girl, SHE shouldn't have any memories of what happened; I made sure of that personally. Come to think of it, shouldn't there still be a mark on her neck?

"Kaito, you're just in time; it's lunch time!" Miku called out, returning to her happy-go-lucky phase. Good, I was starting to miss it...

"May I join you, princess?" A voice asked.

The voice's owner came from that boy. His voice did not help at all to clarify his gender; it was soft and smooth, unlike my rough, low voice. Nevertheless, it was no doubt a boy; what girl would call another girl "princess"? What does he mean by princess? That little brat...for some reason, I wanted to protect Miku from this pest. This brat couldn't possibly mean it, he was teasing her.

"Sure, Len!" Miku happily replied.

I left, there was no reason for me to stay if this "Len" would accompany her. I wasn't even planning on staying anyway; I was going to ask directions for her house. It was quite clear that I wasn't welcome and I overstayed, I can take a hint. But with Len around, I couldn't describe this burning sensation in my chest. The only thing that was similar to this feeling was when I was incredibly thristy for some rich blood. This burn in my chest, what is it?

I kept wandering around, ignoring the stares I got from passerby's. Luckily, Miku's house was the only house that had a blue roof, not to mention a mailbox that said "Hatsune".

As soon as I stepped in, I was "greeted" by a familiar venemous tealette.

"What's your last name, then?" Mikuo snapped.

"Hello to you to." I muttered.

"Hellotoyouto? Hmph, a weird last name for a weird creep." He stated nastily.

"No. It's Shion." One day, I will kill this kid.

"Fine then, SHE-ON" He exaggerated.

*Snap*

"Care to repeat that? You little brat." I growled in a slightly higher voice.

My hood slipped of to reveal almost dark purple hair that was streaked red. I grabbed the collar of his shirt and pinned him to the wall. Even as a pathetic Human, NO ONE dares to scorn the Shion name. The bandages slipped off, revealing my blood stained hands.

"Shion." He finally said normally.

"Good, don't you ever forget that."