Assassin of the Night

Umm...I'm writing another story! Cheer! Naw, you don't have to, but I hope you like this story. I got this idea after reading a vampire book, and I was like, "WAOH! That's a good idea for a story! And so I got writing! Yay!

FURY: Here we go again...Mercury doesn't own Golden Sun. If she did, she would make a movie of it, and then she would make an anime of it. ON WITH THE STORY!

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Prologue

Assassin of the Night. That was the name he had given himself. He had a name, but being what he was, he wasn't even sure if he could still go by that name. The more he thought about it, the more he was able to see that even though he wasn't human, he should still be able to keep a name he had.

But the others had told him, only humans would be allowed to have real names. Only things that lived were allowed a proper name. "Something that was alive..." Didn't they all wish that they would be considered living? But they knew it would never happen.

It was the truth, and those that couldn't handle it, were eliminated right away.

Though the others had names too, they only went by them to lure prey so they could feed. He had a name too, but he didn't like to think about it. Too many things had happened to him, and the only thing he had to worry about, was to feed.

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"Isaac..." scoffed a boy with messy blonde hair, and deep sapphire eyes. "I'm not worthy-according to humans-to keep a name if I'm not living..." Isaac stopped walking, and punched a wall in frustration. "Humans think they're the rulers of this world...They want more and more power, even if they have to kill off other species to get what they want..."

He stopped his rambling, and looked down at his hands. "But...If I was a human before...Doesn't that make me human too...?" That got him thinking. Can I really be considered human, if I was already a human before...?

He shook his head. "No." He told himself firmly. "I'm not like them."

Isaac ran his tongue over his oddly shaped teeth, and thought about getting something to eat before he went to back. He looked around, and spotted a beautiful girl with long auburn hair pulled into a ponytail. Her eyes were a deep crimson, which looked around from beneath her auburn bangs. She was wearing a sailor top, which had traces of red in it. Her plaited skirt was also red, and she wore knee high socks.

He looked down on himself, and looked himself over. He was wearing a navy sweater; Mukomo said it was perfect for hiding blood that had spilt over you. His pants were a dark black, and his shoes were a deep black as well.

He growled to himself. There was no way he would even be able to get close to her, unless he was dressed almost like her. But first he had to follow her, and see if she would be accompanied by anyone else.

The light turned green, and she started on her way, with Isaac following close behind. She never noticed that wherever she went, Isaac was close behind. He was planning his strike. It had to be perfect, and flawless. Otherwise the humans could become suspicious, and could find out about them.

"Jenna!" Isaac looked back, and saw a boy with spiked brown hair, and bright red eyes, running to the girl with the uniform on. He was wearing a black dress coat which he didn't button, with a white shirt underneath. His pants were black, and his shoes were black dress shoes. Isaac narrowed his eyes.

If he wanted to get close to them, he would have to dress like them. Or rather, if he wanted to get close to the girl, Jenna, without the big ox knowing, he would have to be like them. "Garet!" the girl, Jenna shrieked playfully, hitting Garet over the head. "Watch where you put that hand!"

The boy, Garet whimpered. "Sorry! I tripped!" Jenna smiled, and gave him another blow to the head. "That's no excuse! You did it on purpose!" Garet looked horrorstruck, but his eye had a mischevious gleam to it. "I did not!" Jenna laughed. "Yeah right, you big oaf! Wait till my brother finds out!"

At this, Garet looked truly fearful. "Don't tell Felix! He'll kill me!"

"That's the point!" Jenna said, dodging out his arms, and taking off through the crowd. "Jenna!" Garet called out. "Come back! If Felix finds out, I'm dead! I actually want to live until I'm 60!"

"Well, you're going to have to beat me to the class!" she said over her shoulder. Isaac heard Garet sigh, and mutter under his breath. "We're getting to old for this...Jenna! Come back!" Garet took off.

Isaac stared at them, slightly unraveled by their actions. "Humans are strange creatures..." He dodged into an alleyway, and jumped in between the two walls, until he was on the roof of the building.

He looked down at the sparse crowds, and spotted Jenna running, with Garet almost on her. He smiled, and began to follow them, jumping from building to building. He stopped when Garet finally caught up to Jenna, and managed to stop her before she went into a building.

Isaac looked down, and saw that no one was looking, and jumped down, landing almost like a cat would. He brushed himself off, and walked to them, keeping his form hidden in small shadows. Jenna was laughing, and trying to brush Garet's hands off her. "Garet! Stop!" she said, straining to keep her face straight.

"Jenna? Garet?" asked a small voice. Isaac looked behind himself, keeping his face slightly hidden. Luckily, the girl never noticed him turning around. The girl that had called them, had bright aqua hair, which spilled over her back, like a waterfall. She had it pulled up into a ponytail with a white bow. Her eyes were the same colour as her hair, though a little darker. She was wearing the same thing as Jenna, but hers was blue in colour, rather then in red. "What are you doing?"

Jenna blushed, and gently shoved Garet off of her. "Heh..." The girl smiled, and said, "I understand. After all, you are boyfriend and girlfriend!"

"Mia!" Garet hissed, looking around nervously. "Be quiet!" The girl, Mia, looked bewildered. "What? Why?" Garet laughed nervously, and said, "Felix doesn't know." Mia burst out laughing, and looked straight at Jenna. "He doesn't know?" Jenna blushed, and nodded timidly.

Isaac forwned. Why were they dressed so strangely? And why did they act like they were in 5th grade? He sighed. He needed to find out where they went, and he needed to find some way of finding a uniform like theirs.

"Well." Mia said finally, pulling open a green door. "We don't want to be late. Remember what happened last time." She disappeared into the door, closely followed by Garet and Jenna. As soon as they disappeared, they were followed by other people, dressed the same way they were. Though some of them had yellow uniform, and lilac uniforms. They were different colours, and Isaac finally decided what he was going to do. He followed them in, pretending that he lived there. They all filed into a giant room, which could possibly hold about 50 people.

Isaac smiled, and ducked into a small shadowed part of the hall. He allowed his hand to glow a brief gold, and then stepped out, fully dressed in one of the uniforms the boys were wearing. As he stepped into the room, he heard a shriek come from one of the corners. He turned, and saw one of the boys hiding his underwear, and running out of the room. Everyone was laughing their heads off.

He looked around, and spotted a woman with long blonde hair, and dark, blood red eyes. She was wearing a cranberry coloured suit, with a black shoes. Isaac walked up to her, and waited impatiently for her to notice.

She continued to mark papers, and when she set them down, she finally saw Isaac, standing there, waiting for her attention. "Yes." the teacher said, looked Isaac up and down. "May I help you?"

By this time, Isaac was very impatient, and answered ruthlessly, "I'm a new student! What's it look like?" The teacher looked at him up and down, and nodded, as though satisfied with something. "Yes, I see that. Can I have your registration forms?"

At this, Isaac froze. "Registration forms…?"

Again the teacher nodded, the same bored expression on her face. "Registration forms. The ones you use to sign into a new school or job. Ring a bell…?"

"I know what registration forms are!" Isaac said furiously. "But I don't have any!" At this, she smiled, and said, pointing a finger toward the door, "I suggest you leave then. I don't allow strays into my class."

Isaac glared at her through cold blue eyes, and said finally, yet firmly, "No."

At this time, everybody in the class was staring at them. Out of the corner of his eye, he could see them whispering to each other. Stupid mortals…Don't they have anything better to do with their time?

"Oh ho!" she laughed, staring at him with her set red eyes. Even though he had seen tons of vampires with red eyes, hers were different. It was like they knew exactly what it was he was thinking. "You won't leave then? I don't want to get angry, but if you won't leave, I'll be forced to do something unpleasant."

He continued to glare at her, and then looked around at the other students. He could see them flinch under his eyes, scared half to death. When his eyes landed on Mia. She was shaking her head feverishly, and mouthing the words, 'no.'

Isaac glanced sideways towards the teacher, and smiled. He though he saw her eyes waver, as though she was resisting to put her eyes towards the floor. "I see." He said quietly. "Then I'll leave."

He turned his back, and was about to set foot outside, when Mia came running to him. "Wait!" she called. He turned, and found himself staring straight into Mia's cerulean eyes. "I have this form for you. It's so you can come to our class!" She took his hand, and placed the crumpled up paper into his outstretched palm. She let go, and turned, but before she disappeared into the room again, she said, "But remember! The class starts at 9 pm sharp! And it ends at 11 pm. Be there!"

Then she left.

Isaac looked down at his hand, and looked at the piece of pink paper in his hand. He frowned at it, and stuffed it into his pocket. There was no point in losing an opportunity like this. He walked outside, closing into the shadows of the night. He couldn't take his mind off Mia. All throughout his walk, he could the warmth left in his hand, and he almost felt a little ice around his heart, melt.

So there's a new story for you there!

Fury: Even though all your stories suck, I have to say, I actually like the plot to this!

Wow. There's a little appreciation for what is called my fanfic!

Fury: But remember. It's short lived. Even as I keep reading it, it's getting cheesier and cheesier.

Oh, forget it. That's what I get for taking the opinion of a muse. Anyway, tell me whether you like it or not, and if I get enough feedback, I may just continue this story! ^__________^

Anyway, enjoy!

~*MG*~