Author's Note: Well…..Due to my mother and my Spring Break I'm having now, I want you guys to enjoy this little story I created. In this chapter, I had a lot of re-thinking…And I mean ALOT!!! There was a lot of stuff I had to do, a lot of changing…..so, I'm sticking to this plot. NO MORE CHANGING!!!! =^..^=

Chapter 2: New Home

Berlin, Germany

8:45pm

A walk. A small talk. In the dark alley. No one in town. Just her and him. Two dark shadows. Hand in hand. He hums her special lullaby, holding her hand tighter. She was in her happy place. Away from the house where the old hag lives, away from everything but from her Prince of the night.

He pulled her into another dark alley, pushed her against a wall. His fingers tangled in her red tresses, looking deep in her violet eyes that were as big as the moon. He crushed his mouth onto hers. He knew what he wanted to do to her. He knew she was leaving, going away forever. He wants her right now, take her body into his owns hands.

How small she was. She moaned, wrapped her arms around his neck, pressing her body onto his chest. His hand snaked up her shirt, under her bar and to her breast. He kissed her neck, leaving hot kisses. He heard her panting, hard.

'Wait', he thought. 'one more thing.'

"Miko", he said in a harsh voice.

Her panting slowed down. He knew she was listening now.

"I want to give you something. I…want to make you stronger."

"Stronger?" she asked. "Am I already?"

He chuckled. "Not that I wanted you to be." He kissed her again. "Before I take you out of this world, I want to give you some of my power. I want you to have some of it."

Miko looked into her lover's cold, green eyes. "Jona…What if it's too strong for me to handle? What if I can't handle your power?"

He smiled and kissed her neck. "I know you can, Miko. You can handle anything that comes to you."

She nodded. "Okay. I'm ready."

He smiled and reached into his pocket and pulled out an ancient knife with symbols all over it. He looked a Miko and then began to chant.

With this knife, I sacrifice my powers to this witch

Under the moon, full

He silted his wrist.

With this blood, I will feed to her.

This is the power of love, hope, and hopelessness

Make her have my power, my heart, my soul, and my blood

Let none attack her, though she has my gift.

Protect her, my blood. Protect my Mistress. Forever.

He licked the blood from his wrist, sucked out the blood he was able to get, and kissed Miko. Her mouth opened to let her lover's blood come in. It was thick, and very strong. His dark magic was too strong for her. She swallowed his blood. The pain of the aura faded, and then she started to feel better, stronger.

He smiled and captured the little girl's lips once more, continuing what he had just begun.

Tokyo, Japan

Tokyo Airport

As Miko stepped off the plane, she was relieved. Being on a 9 hour plane doesn't do that good to a Goth. She was dressed in her normal routine: Black combat boots, torn net stockings, black skirt, purple shirt with a black spider in the center, and a black jacket. She wore a black neko cap to cover her red hair. She licked her black lips and started to look for her new damned family.

I hope I don't shock them, she thought, smirking

But all she could see were couples gathering and kissing. She was disgusted, but then remembered what happen to her last night. She shooked the memory out of her head as a girl dressed in blue came towards her with a soft smile.

The girl had long black hair, blue eyes, and she was an inch taller than Miko.

"Hey, Miko", the girl greeted. "Welcome to Japan. Yokosho, Japan."

Miko frowned. "You're Kagome, huh?"

The girl smiled. "Yes, I am."

"Hm. So I do remember you…I guess." Miko walked pass the girl and found her aunt, the grandfather, her other cousin and…..

"Hello?" Miko said to herself as she saw a tall boy, in a red kimono wearing a cap. His hair was white and his eyes were a golden-amber.

"Miko?" Kagome tapped on Miko's shoulder. "Are you okay?

"A demon", Miko said. "There's a demon among us."

Kagome frowned. "Um….yeah. That's Inuyasha. He's…um…My boyfriend?"

"Sick", Miko whispered. Sick and wrong. What am I going to do now?

Over dinner, everyone was talking up the storm. It was giving Miko a headache. The Japanese meals didn't seem worth eating. She just ate her rice and stared off into space.

Kagome noticed Miko's silence. She looked at Inuyasha, whom was enjoying the meal a little too much. As she was about to say something, Miko stood up.

"May I please be excused?" Miko asked.

"Sure, huh" Hitomi said, smiling.

Miko bowed and lefted the family table and bolted up to the stairs. There was and room just for her next to Kagome's. She went in there and went to her bed, pulled the blanket over her head. She started to sob.

I wanna go home. I want Jona. I can't take this. I hate this family. I want them all dead.