Disclaimer: I do not own Gakuen Alice, Vampire Knight, and Twilight. Nor do I own the characters.

WARNING: Possible OOCness. AU. & Possible Mary Sue as well. You have been warned. NO COMPLAINTS ABOUT THESE; like how this person isn't like this or like that or that person isn't like this and like that.

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Chapter One: Vampires and Vampire Hunters

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A teenager of fifteen years stood on the roof of an old, stony castle. "It's over, vampire. You have nowhere to run," she said stoically and pointed her silver gun called Lust, The First Deadly Sin at the shivering figure that was at the edge of the rooftop with nowhere to run.

It cackled, showing its sharp fangs at her. "You're wrong. You're wrong!" it cried. It's eyes widened and it licked its lips hungrily. "I need blood," it said and eyed the girl. "I guess I'll have to settle for you. Your blood smells very… sweet. Tasty." It inhaled a deep breath and charged toward her. But before it could get any closer, gunfire was heard and the vampire's body lay motionless on the floor, a thick, black substance that was supposed to be its blood spilled out from the place where she had shot it.

"Foolish vampire," she whispered. The night wind blew and made her loose brown locks dance wildly. She watched its body slowly turn to ashes while the black substance dried up and disappeared as well. She didn't need to go through the trouble of burning the vampire since it was, after all, just a level E vampire.

She held her bracelet above the place where it had died, a small cross dangling from it. She closed her eyes and did what she always did: she 'prayed' and hope that the soul it used to have when it was human would be released; the pour soul that fell victim to a pureblood vampire. Her eyelids fluttered open and revealed her chocolate brown eyes. This girl was none other than Sakura Mikan, a vampire hunter.

-x-

Mikan shut the intricately designed wooden door of Headmaster Kurosu's house. She tiptoed in the dark room, trying to make as the least sound possible. Unfortunately, Mikan was clumsy, so she tripped. Shoot, she thought before she closed her eyes, expecting to fall flat on her face on the cold, marble floor. She waited, but it never happened; instead, she landed on something . . . soft? She opened her eyes and found herself in the arms of Andou Tsubasa, her senpai who was also a vampire hunter and also lived in Headmaster Kurosu's large house.

"Sneaking in, eh?" he snickered.

Mikan felt blood rush to her cheeks and pulled away from her senpai. "Shut up, Tsubasa-senpai. It's my duty to hunt down those damn vampires."

"Yeah, it's our duty to do that, but you don't have to stay up this late. It's three in the morning for Christ's sake."

The brunette grunted and turned around. "You would never understand," she whispered, but he heard her clearly.

He hugged her tightly from behind and hung his head low. "I know that I'm not half-vampire and half-human like you are, but in a way, I do understand," he whispered into her ear. "You're not alone, Mikan. You don't have to try and do everything by yourself. I'm here."

Her cheeks became warm again and turned a rosy pink color that could not be seen in the dark.

Noticing that what he did and what he said made Mikan feel awkward, he reluctantly released Mikan from his hug and tried to act like the carefree, fun Tsubasa that most people knew him as. "Um, Headmaster Kurosu is here too, and Narumi-sensei, and Yuki, and Zero, and even Bella."

Mikan's head snapped up once Bella's name was mentioned. "Bella—I mean, Isabella loves a vampire, Tsubasa-senpai. She wants to be a vampire," she spat out bitterly. "It's different from Yuki; Bella's just obsessed, a fool! She doesn't know what disgusting creatures vampires are." She looked at Tsubasa and faintly saw his saddened expression. She calmed herself down, not wanting to vent her anger on her senpai whom she cherished dearly. "I'm sorry, senpai. I'll go sleep now. See you tomorrow," Mikan said softly and went up the two flights of stairs to her room. She loved Headmaster Kurosu as a father, almost like her teacher Narumi, but she just couldn't understand why in the world he made a school where vampires and humans are to coexist. Through her eyes, vampires were nothing more than filthy creatures.

Why has Mikan become so hateful and cold toward vampires? Because her own father was one. Her mother was human and she fell in love with Yukihara Izumi, a pureblood vampire. Mikan doesn't know the entire story, but she knew enough. Of course, since her father was a pureblood, the Council strongly disapproved of their love. And so, when Mikan was a mere two years old, her mother was killed. She wasn't actually old enough to remember, but to her, that would be the obvious thing to have happened. If it wasn't true, then why is her mother dead and how did she die? If it wasn't true, then where was her father? If it wasn't true, then she wouldn't be half-vampire and half-human, she would be just one or the other.

This is why Sakura Mikan hates vampires and is a vampire hunter herself. Even though she has a strong urge to kill every vampire that she sees, she sticks to the rules and only kills vampires who have fallen to level E, the type of vampire than has been bitten by a pureblood and turns into a blood-thirsty and insane creature. But as soon as it is allowed for her to kill any vampire who she sees has done wrong, she will kill them all. At least, she wants to and she thinks she can.

The brunette had gotten changed into her pajamas and made herself comfortable in bed. It was 3 AM and she had to wake up at six. I'm no fortune teller, but it is expected for her to fall asleep in class again. If she's lucky, she might be able to keep herself awake during Jinno's class.

-x-

"Mikan, get up!" Kurosu Yuki yelled for the seventh time that morning. She frowned, annoyance written across her face.

"Go away," Mikan said drowsily, motioning for Yuki to get lost. "I'm sleepy." She placed her pillow on top of her head to minimize the noise and pulled her covers over her head. This happened almost every single day.

Yuki huffed. "I said get up!" she yelled childishly and pulled Mikan's covers, causing her to fall down on the cold, hard floor.

"Itai*," Mikan wailed. She was wide awake now and looked up at Yuki, who was sticking her tongue out at Mikan. "Why you—"

"Serves you right. Staying up late to try and extinguish as many vampires as you can. Mikan no baka*! You should try to take care of yourself more!"

"No. You're not my mother," Mikan snorted and stood up, getting to Yuki's eye level.

"Baka, baka, baka!"

"Oi, you two are so noisy," the silver-haired Kiryuu Zero said monotonously, a hint of annoyance in his voice. "Mattaku*, idiotic brunettes," he said.

Both shut up and pouted.

"Anyway, you should go eat some breakfast before you leave for school, Mikan-chan," Yuki said in a friendly tone. "The Headmaster wouldn't like it very much if you continued to have bad eating habits and have malnutrition. You know how he is."

"Yeah, I know. I'll get ready for school and be there soon. You better start getting ready too, Yuki, or else you're going to be late."

"I know, I know. I'm going already. See you downstairs."

Mikan opened her closet wide open and pulled out a neatly ironed uniform. She enjoyed her hot shower and dressed herself, not forgetting to take Lust, her gun, with her. You can never be too careful, she thought. Afterall, there are vampires not so far away.

She entered the kitchen and smiled. "Ohayou*," she chirped.

"Ohayo, Mikan-chan," the Headmaster and Tsubasa greeted. Kiryuu Zero grunted and Yuki smiled back at her.

"Good morning, Mikan," Bella said.

Mikan turned her head sharply to Bella. "Look, Isabella," Mikan said icily, "I told you not to call me 'Mikan.' It's Sakura to you."

"I-I'm sorry, Sakura," Bella said softly. "Please, call me Bella. I don't like it when people call me Isabella."

"No," Mikan answered flatly. "Bella is your nickname. Only people who are close to you or who are your friends or acquaintances, even, call you by your nickname. If I called you Bella, then that would mean that we're friends of some sort, wouldn't it? And we're not friends at all, now, are we?"

Isabella shook her head, her brown locks swaying in the same motion.

"Good," said Mikan. "Besides, I just love calling you Isabella simply because you hate it."

Bella's hands trembled. She stared at her food with much focus, trying to get her mind off Mikan. She was a vampire hunter just like everyone else in the house; she was somewhat afraid of vampires, but for some unknown reason to her, Mikan made her feel more scared than any vampire she's met so far. She didn't know that Mikan was half-vampire either. In fact, not many did, except for Narumi, Headmaster Kurosu, Tsubasa, Yuki, Zero, and a couple of other people and vampires.

"I'm not having any breakfast today. Ja." She turned to her right to leave but bumped into something and stumbled a few steps backward. In an instant, she took out Lust and pointed it at the figure. "Vampire," she hissed.

"Calm down, Sakura," Kuran Kaname said coolly. "We don't want any violence so early in the morning now, do we?"

"Kaname-senpai!" Yuki exclaimed happily while Zero and Mikan scowled simultaneously.

Kaname walked into the dining room along with other two vampires; Bella saw that one of them was Edward Cullen and blushed. "Good morning, everyone. I've come here for business today." Kaname turned to the Headmaster. "He's here and he wants to attend Cross Academy."

The Headmaster jumped out of his chair. "Ah! Is that Hyuuga Natsume?"

Kaname nodded and stepped aside, showing the third vampire.

He had messy jet black hair and red ruby eyes that seemed to dance of anger and passion, like fire. "Hyuuga Natsume, nice to meet you."

Itai - Ouch
Baka - stupid
Mattaku - sheesh
Ohayou - good morning

Author's Note: Yes, I know. A new story. Again. I couldn't help it! And yeah, it's a crossover. Or a double crossover. Or whatever you call it. _ Anyway, it was kind of short, but I hope you liked it. :)

Review please. Flames are highly accepted. :)

Ja,

Aimee.