Pairings: 2x1(my fav!), 4x3 (my..not so fav..), 6x13, 5xM, maybe 2x5 or 6x5 (depending on how I feel), DxR (not that I'm doing details, blah!)

Warnings: biting, blood, gore, vampires, use of language, citrus, AU

Disclaimers: *smiles* don't own them, just wanted to see them bite people is all

Comments: Just a bit of musing

The Vampire Conspiracy (Part one)

It was dark. The city stood out in its nightly sounds of blaring car horns and the yelling of people trying to get home. There was the usual violence, a gun shot here, a purse getting stolen there. It was also nighttime. The city was lit up in a bright haze of colors not so bright as the sun but just as radiant. A figure stood up top a five-story building looking down on the city. With his hands resting inside the jacket of his trench coat he rested a foot on the edge of the building leaning his arms down on his bent knee. A sly smile spread across his face as his dark bangs obscured his eyes. A slight wind blew tugging at his trench coat showing a glimpse of the tight black shirt underneath and the skin hugging black leather pants. His braid floated behind him in the wind twisting like a wild snake let loose.

To his left was another man of the same height. His baby blue eyes sparkled with mischief as his own slick smile slipped to his lips. He sat on the edge looking down on the city enjoying the sound of the horns, the music of angst, of death's hand this night. He reached up sliding a hand through his short blond hair then rested his hands in his lap once more. He tugged slightly on his dark blue shirt where his mid-drift was showing and shifted his feet slightly just showing his tight, black jeans with silver streaks on the side. He glanced to the side at the man standing beside him then further still till his gaze fell on another man much taller than both of them if not any less beauty.

The man standing beside the one with the braid smiled at the blond, reaching up to brush some of his own platinum bangs out of his icy blue eyes. He leaned on one leg, his arms folded over his tank top covered chest casually as he watched the tiny people walk by oblivious to the fact that they were all being watched. He shook his head still unable to see how people could not feel the weight of the eyes on them. He turned looking at the braided one who's eyes remained covered by his bangs and frowned. "Duo, we are wasting time here! There are plenty to feed on! What are you waiting on?!"

The one in the middle chuckled standing up straight and removing his hands from his pockets stretching them up above his head drawing the shirt tighter against him; then he smirked reaching up and brushing his bangs out of his eyes exposing the strange shading of violet blues. "I'm waiting for him."

"Him?" The man blinked his hair that went down to the bottom of his back blowing behind him. "And who is he?"

"He," Duo said, "is the one that will bring excitement."

"Excitement," the one sitting down drawled finally standing to his feet. He smiled somehow it looking innocent on his sweet face until you saw his eyes. "What type of excitement?"

"Quatre, you can't possibly be falling for his schemes, right?!" The longhaired blond turned his eyes to Quatre.

Quatre just smiled. "Why shouldn't I, Zechs? I haven't had any fun since the past month. I need some excitement in my life." He smiled resting a hand over his bare stomach and winked at Zechs. "You could use some too you know."

"Hmm...." Zechs closed his eyes thinking this over. "Yeah," he said, "I guess so."

"So who's this guy we're waiting on?" Quatre asked turning his eyes to Duo.

Duo glanced over at him and smiled. "I don't know yet. That's why I'm looking." He paused, his eyes catching sight of someone very interesting to his eyes. "Ah, there we go."

"Where?" Quatre asked looking down at the street again.

"There," Duo said pointing his finger. "The one with the denim jacket."

"I still don't see him."

"He's got the messed up hair."

"Duo," Zechs said opening his eyes and looking down also. "Do you have any idea how many males in this city have messed up hair?"

Duo smirked. "Yeah, bunches now keep quiet before I lose him. Hmm.…" He squinted his eyes a bit them smirked even more. "He's got a nice ass."

Zechs rolled his eyes. "That's all you ever look for in our victims nowadays."

"Yeah well...so do you."

"True." The man being spoken about stood at the crosswalk waiting to cross the street, his back to the building. His eyes were closed as he stood in a relaxed position waiting patiently for the crosswalk to change. As described he wore a light blue denim jacket and a darker color of jeans that were somewhat faded. His hair shot around his head in an unruly manner that in no way made his look worse but somehow enhanced it. He appeared to be short; his body slender like a pretty boy's yet somehow he carried a lot of confidence with him.

The light on the crosswalk changed signaling for him to cross. He slid his hands into his pockets and started across the street. Suddenly he paused slowing to a stop as he turned around looking up towards the building, towards them. Duo shivered. "Ya see! It's the one looking up!" The man's eyes were a dark blue cobalt color, a piece of hair dangling between them in an erotic manner. Duos swallowed feeling that those eyes were somehow looking straight at him and shifted his lower body a bit.

"Yeah, I saw that!" Quatre laughed slightly clapping his hands together. "He's a cute one!"

"Back off, he's mines!" Duo growled playfully giving him a mock glare.

"Hmm...interesting...," Zechs said watching as the man resumed walking sometimes glancing over his shoulder.

"What?" Duo blinked at him then looked down seeming the man getting into a car.

"It's almost as if he knew we were up here," Zechs stated. "That's a new experience."

Duo laughed watching as the car started to pull off. "Then let's follow him. How bad could it be? It'll be a good meal and maybe we can even play with him a bit before we eat."

"Good idea, Duo!" Quatre said happily.

"Yes...splendid...." Zechs said rolling his eyes.

"Heero, you ok? You looked...well…creeped."

"Yeah I'm fine," Heero looked up at his close friend, Trowa, and nodding his head for reassurance. Trowa looked at him for a bit longer, his bangs shooting out at an awkward angle before he nodded himself and turned around in the passenger seat.

"You'd say that even if you weren't." The man driving the vehicle said. His hair was set in a tight ponytail custom to his family ways. Wufei Chang, another of Heero's best friends, was one someone could look to for advice. "So when does the party start?"

"Eight 'o clock, sharp." Heero glanced down at his watch. It was already 7:30 P.M. "And I still need to go by my house to change into my clothes."

"So eager to hear what Relena has to say?" Trowa asked in a voice of all seriousness, except for the small smile on his face that belied it.

"You know Relena's with that Dorothy girl." Heero's insides shuddered just imagining how those two must look together.

"Well you couldn't tell with how Relena's always hanging on you."

"We're just friends," Heero grounded out. "All I'm going for is to see what Treize wants."

"Yeah sure, whatever," Wufei said rolling his black ebony eyes. He pulled the car up in front of an apartment complex and put the breaks on then looked in the rearview mirror. "Ok, make it quick, Mr. I can't be late for an appointment."

"Hn." Heero jumped out the car and ran up the stairs taking to at a time till he was in front of his door. He unlocked the door quickly and went in grabbing his clothes from off the couch and running off to his room to change.

Down in the car Wufei shook his head slowly. "He needs to find himself a girlfriend or something."

Trowa blinked looking over at Wufei. "You're one to talk. Didn't you and your wife just have a fight?"

Wufei sniffed at that folding his arms over his chest. "What goes on between me and that onna is none of your business."

"So I'd advice you to stay out of Heero's business before I mention some things you'll not like to here again."

"Hmm...." Wufei just closed his eyes ignoring him. Finally Heero came back from upstairs and slid into the back seat closing the door behind him. Wufei opened his eyes looking once more in the rear view mirror to see his face. "Now are you ready?"

"Hn." Heero nodded once to the easily upset male and closed his eyes residing to brood in silence and prepared himself for the onslaughts of Relena Peacecraft. Even if she was with Dorothy, something tugged at him telling him that she was after him and that she wouldn't quit till she had him in her grasp. He sighed blowing his dark bangs up into the air. It was going to be a looong evening.

Tbc…