Disclaimer: I don't own Vampire Knight.

_____________________________________________________________________________________

Yori's long lashes fluttered as she opened her wide eyes, groaning she sat up and mussed her hair. Sighing she went to get out of her bed and found her feet to hit a cold surface, definitely not the soft squishy carpet of her luxurious bedroom. At her home.

Yori spun her head round and round looking at her prison, the room she was in was white with a cold tiled floor and a small single bed with an old and tattered frame, the door she noticed was closed and there were bars on the small window there.

The walls were even white, Yori got up and ran over towards the door trying the handle. It was locked from the outside, she backed away and tried to fight the feelings of claustrophobia. Gripping her head Yori crouched down into a ball and began to sob.

Telling herself the words "don't let it take you, don't let it take you" over and over, but the words seemed to have no effect on the situation, because this time it wasn't her organs that were causing her pain it was her own mind.

The feeling of being trapped, the strange and most peculiar feeling of being a trapped predator when it was some-one else who should've been the pray…her pray.

Yori shook head again and tried to rid herself of such thoughts. She stood up this time and rubbed her slender arms, turning around Yori saw on the bed she'd just woken up on. An old grey jumper, Yori bit her lip and went over to the bed grabbing the wool jumper and pulled it over her head, not to her surprise it was far to big.

"better than nothing" she whispered to herself, Yori felt better with the grey material against her bare skin. She began to look about the room, seeing that beside her bed was now a small drawer that had a lamp in a cage and had it chained to the table.

Yori touched the cage with her cold fingertips, she tilted her head and stared at it with awe; somehow the cage seem to magnify itself and jump out at Yori, making her take many steps back in fear her eyes wide and panicked. It was like the tiniest detail on the cage had jumped out at her and she could see it clear as crystal.

Just as fast as the magnified eye sight came it went and the room was the same as Yori had always seen it with human eyes, yet it seemed to be in a way unclear to her. Catching her reflection Yori saw the mirror inside a small bathroom, she went over quietly suddenly aware of the loud creaking of the cockroaches that buzzed around her, Yori slid in through the door and looked into the mirror.

She touched her face, it was pale white, as a ghost. Her blue green veins showing through it now, her face and body being translucent. Yori peered deeper into the mirror and saw that her hair and eyes had changed colour, her hair once being brown had changed to red along with her eyes.

Yori swiftly bought her fingers to her eyes, tracing the dark orange circles underneath them then staring deeply into a pool of swirling crimson and bloodshot eyes. Her deep red lips parted in shock and between them Yori felt her gums ache, her throat went dry as bone and the pain in her chest returned.

She tried to ignore this to the best of her ability and opened her mouth examining her teeth now, they were white to pristine, her teeth had always been white but never to this extent, just like her skin she'd never been so pale.

Yori's frown became deeper as she felt across her straight teeth and saw that her top incisors were sharp and pointed, not longer just sharp then moving onto the next set was her canines that were longer than normal and they pointed like daggers. Yori gasped and shut her mouth quickly, her now deep red lips clasped tightly over her fangs.

Yori ran out of the bathroom and curled herself up into a ball beside her bed, this wasn't right. It wasn't meant to happen like this. It was just an infection caused by the wound, she wasn't a Vampire she wasn't she was human.

Yori began to shake all over and her mumblings started all over again, "don't let it take you, don't let it take you" then " this can't be happening, this can't be happening…Mother and Father wouldn't let this happen to me".

But no matter how much she muttered and chanted to herself, there was nothing that could save her from this reality. There was nothing that could stop what her body was becoming.

Yori bit her lip drawing blood with her new fangs, so she stopped and looked down at her translucent hands, never before in her life had she been this pale. Yori had always been pale, never had she a tan. But this scared her, each and every time she looked in the mirror she saw her veins appearing on her face, neck and the rest of her body.

But not only that, her shoulder wounds had already healed and were no longer there. No mark could be found from them…it was as if it never happened.

But Yori knew this was not so, after all why would she be sitting in a white room with bars on all the windows and doors locked from the outside. Thinking about this made Yori's mind run wild again, she gripped her head and kept rocking herself, "stop it!" she hissed towards herself now, it seemed to even Yori that she was insane, but deep down Yori knew she wasn't.

She knew that some-one had put her here for a reason beyond her. The petite girl jumped up like a cat in water when the door to the room opened, "hello?" said a gruff males voice. Yori snuck forward without making a sound, she stood in the middle of the room and found herself staring at the beefy mans neck.

Listening intently to his heart beats, "hey" he said again flicking a switch. He jumped when he saw the short petite girl was infront of him and staring up at him blankly, her red eyes searching him all over. Boring viciously into the depths of his soul.

Regaining himself he smirked, "well aren't you just adorable", he began to stroke Yori's slender arms in his chubby hands gripping each arm he pulled her close to him, Yori kept her stare at his neck, and opened her mouth feeling something sliding out of her gums in the area of her canines. The man peered down at her mouth "what's wrong, got your mouth open for somethin?"

Yori looked away quickly, and tried to get out of his hold "let me go!" she said quickly, he tilted his head and grinned "not starin any more are ya?" Yori shook her head fast, he pushed her away and grabbed a tray of food dumping it onto her bed and spilling the contents.

"There you go brat" about to walk out the door he turned back and said "oh and if stare at me again I'll kill you" Yori froze, he came closer to her and slapped her harshly across the face "that's just a little reminder" he laughed and wheeled the trundle out and slammed the door locking it.

Yori let out a single sob and raised a hand to her cheek, she could've sworn it broke when he hit her. At least it felt that way. Yori crawled to the head of the bed and curled up once again into a ball, looking at the end of the bed where the foul tray of unappetising food lay.

Food that Yori didn't feel the need or want to eat, and it wasn't just because it smelt grotesque.

But now there was only one thing for certain for Yori, was that she was in some form of hospital. Mental mostly likely, well at least that's what the tag on her thin wrist said, she began to play with it looking for any form of a clue.

St Louis Mental Hospital for Critical Cases

Yori bit her lip, yet again drawing blood. She sighed so in the end it seemed that her parents hadn't given her the chance to recover. But in the end worry about themselves just like she thought they would.

It'd been only two weeks after her attack and they'd given up on her "typical" she mumbled, and climbed underneath the covers to keep her freezing body warm, Yori sat back up again and got out of the bed grabbing the food and putting it on the floor at the foot of the bed.

"Dinner"

Yori turned around and went back to bed pulling the covers around her small frame and rocked herself to sleep, praying that if she was a Vampire for that side to not cause her any more troubles and to please not make her hurt anyone, she couldn't bare it if she did such a thing.

*

"Wakey, wakey sleepy head" a soft voice was calling out to Yori as she opened her eyes, she rubbed them and heard a gasp "her eyes are red" the soft voice said "red like the blood that doesn't flow through her veins" it said again. Yori opened her eyes fully and let them focus on a girl, she was at least fourteen with wide blue eyes and pale blond hair.

Yori stared at her, "who are yo-"

"Midnight" Yori stared at her disbelieving, "it's midnight and you've just woken up. You have red eyes" Yori sighed "who are you and what are you doing in here?" the girl grinned and pulled out a book handing it too her "name's Ami and your parents were here a little while ago they said for me to give this too you" Yori gave a bitter laughter and took the book.

"How kind of them" she then turned to Ami "thanks, thanks for this" Ami nodded and began to pull Yori out of the bed, "come on the nurses said that you're one of the nocturnal patents here, like me" Yori sighed "what?"

"Some people here can't go out into the light or are scared of it, which are you?"

"Neither" she answer bluntly staring annoyed at the girl, "Ami not to be rude but you did wake me up and I'm very tired how about we play tomorrow" Ami frowned and stood up in a huff hands on hips, "do I look like a child too you? And I don't like the sun…and by the looks of it neither do you" Yori rolled her eyes "fine, fine" she said, "how about tomorrow night?"

Ami smiled and stood "sure! See ya then!" Yori nodded and watched her leave the door locked behind her, Yori threw her body back down onto the bed picking up the book she held it close to her chest. She smiled a little. At least she had something now.

______________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________

Chapter end, well thanks to my reveiwer you're awesome! Any tips or idea's you'd like into the story just let me know!

Claudia-Maria Anne