So I recently finished watching Rosario + Vampire and found myself...disturbed at the end. So this idea came to mind and I thought it might help me...cope (I guess). So please review and let me know what you think. All the characters will remain intact, for the most part. But they're getting older now so it's time for them to mature up a little.

He walked through the woods to school alone on a crisp morning. It was quiet except for the red-eyed crows that called to one another. As the sun streaked through entangled branches, the soft wind casted their shadows to an eerie serenade. He passed the familiar tombstones wedged in the ground while the crows beckoned once more and he smiled. This ominous atmosphere, this graveyard didn't scare him anymore. This had been his home for nearly three years and he couldn't have been more comforted by it. It was especially peaceful now, since none of the girls were with him, fighting and flirting to win his love and affection. Although he thoroughly enjoyed their company, he hardly ever had alone time. Quiet moments like these were rare and he made sure to soak them in when they arrived. The massive castle named Yokai Academy came into view. And still no-show of any of the girls. I wonder where Moka is, he thought. They'd made a plan to walk to school together that morning but she never showed up. He figured she may have forgotten and gone on without him. His thoughts were immediately muffled against a pair of very large breasts.

"Tsukune!" shouted Kurumu fizzing with both joy and pleasure. "Good morning Tsukune!"

"G-Good morning Kurumu," he stammered, overcome by her lustrous scent.

"It's so good to see you Tsukune. I thought about you all night!" she said cradling his head against her.

"Could you please-" he struggled to move away from her chest.

"Oh Tsukune, tell me, do you ever think about me when you can't sleep?"

"I think I need-". He managed to pull away for a second to gasp for air.

"I know," she said passionately, crushing his head closer to her chest. "I know exactly what you need Tsukune. You need me and only me. But don't worry, you can have me for the rest of your life and I'll never leave your side."

"Like hell," a high-pitched voice shrieked. Suddenly a golden washtub slammed down on Kurumu's head. Tsukune sucked in as much air as he could take and began to breathe normal again. He looked over to see Yukari in her custom pointy hat with a look of triumph on her little face. "Tsukune only needs me Kurumu. He doesn't want someone like you, anyways," she said in a matter-of-fact voice. "The sooner you realize that, the better. Isn't that right, Tsukune?"

"Well actually-

"Exactly how could you benefit him?" Mizore said, seeming to have materialized next to Tsukune. He was startled by her presence as usual. "You're just a child," she said while popping her lollipop back into her mouth, keeping her placid gaze on the little girl.

"Am not!"

"Are too."

"Tsukune? Is that you?" Kurumu said from below with a dazed look on her face. She'd been hit too hard this time. Her head dropped again into unconsciousness.

"Kurumu," Tsukune started while leaning over the motionless figure. "Are you alright?" He looked up at the other two. "Girls, I think we should take her to the nurse's office." But they didn't hear him. They never did.

"And just who do you think you are to tell me what I can and can't do!" Yukari screeched at Mizore, her face turning crimson red and her little body trembling with rage. "You have no idea what I'm capable of!"

Why can't they just get along? He thought as he watched nervously.

Mizore gave a small smirk and easily hooked her arm around Tsukune's. Naturally, he tried to move away but she held on tighter. "Tsukune needs someone who will be there for him in more ways than one. Cook, clean, and tend to his...physical needs," she turned her head away as she blushed. She lifted her gaze to meet his with an adamant stare. "I can do all those things for you Tsukune. Anytime, anywhere."

Yukari's eyes widened as it suddenly occurred to her what she meant. She began to raise her voice in protest as Tsukune broke away from Mizore's hold, blushing and stammering over his words. "Uh- really, well- I'm sorry but I c-can't do t-that Mizore. T-thanks, but n-no thanks." He stepped back a few more steps and finally took in her appealing grunge look, that black leather belt tied around her thigh, her choppy purple hair, how her eyes were more luminescent than ever with a mystified expression. She smelled so good too. Maybe it wouldn't be so bad if-

I have to get a hold on my hormones, he suddenly thought. I can't let my mind wander like that.

"Hey!" a voice shouted from far off. Everyone turned to see Moka running down the dirt road in her school uniform, looking bewildered at the sight of two girls in a heated conversation and Kurumu unconscious.

"Moka!" Tsukune called out, suddenly feeling light and extremely happy to see her.

"Sorry I'm late," she said breathlessly as she caught up to them. She leaned over knees, panting. "I guess I must have overslept."

Tsukune smiled. She was so cute when she was all worked up over nothing.

"That's alright Moka. Although, I thought you might've forgotten to wait for me this morning."

Her head shot up and she frowned. "Oh I'm so sorry Tsukune. I wasn't able to walk with you to school this morning. If I hadn't overslept-

"It's not a problem," he assured her with an easy smile. "If you'd like, we can walk together tomorrow morning, alright?"

Moka smiled brightly. "That would be great! Tsukune."

They started gazing intensely into each other's eyes, shutting out the world and the bickering of the other girls. "Moka," said Tsukune lovingly, holding her stare.

"Tsukune,"

"Oh, Moka."

"Oh, Tsukune."

"Oh, Moka."

Despite the reproach they might receive later, their heads unconsciously moved in, as if being controlled by an invisible force. Tsukune had dreamed about this moment for so long. He yearned for the touch of her lips and the taste of her mouth. He was curious as well. Would it taste as sweet as she smelled? They moved closer and he could feel her breath against his mouth as she parted her lips. He closed his eyes in anticipation. "Oh, Moka," he whispered. He didn't notice that she moved her head to the crook of his neck. And then she bit him.

"Ouch! Ouch that hurts! Why Moka? Why did you have to do this now? Ow!"

"Hey!" Yukari shouted as she violently tugged Moka away from him. "Get your teeth out of my Tsukune, right now!"

"I'm so sorry Tskune. I really couldn't help it this time."

"I think you meant my Tsukune," Mizore stated calmly, crossing her arms.

Yukari gave her a challenging look. "Oh yeah? Well I have the perfect gift for you-

But Mizore had already formed icicle hands and stood ready for combat. "You better think twice before you go up against me little girl," she snapped coldly. "I'll freeze your little nipples right off."

Yukari stopped in her tracks and looked down at her chest with tear-stung eyes and clenched her fists together. She began raising her voice.

"Girls would you calm down?" Moka intervened, stepping between the two as Tsukune recovered from his earlier injury. "Let's not fight. We're all going to be late for class at this rate."

"Point taken," Mizore said, keeping her eyes on the annoying child. "But it's time I teach this little girl a lesson."

Yukari crossed her arms and turned her body away with a "Humph! I'll show you little." She lifted her wand and began to recite a spell when Tsukune ran over.

"Wait, please stop!" He headed towards Yukari with his arms held out. During the process he managed to knock Moka down. He quickly turned to see her sitting upright in a strange position with her legs sprawled apart, hair ruffled, and eyes a bit watery.

"Moka. I'm so sorry," he said desperately. "Are you alright? Here, let me help you up."

He paused as he heard a strange clicking sound. What the-He turned to find Gin, the president of the Newspaper club and relentless pervert snapping pictures of the sight between Moka's legs.

"That's the stuff," the pervert said while leaning on one knee. "Beautiful. Just beautiful."

"Gin. What the hell? Moka. Get up. Hurry." Tsukune turned back to Moka and swiftly reached for her hand but found her rosary instead and snatched it off. He watched the transformation in awe like he always had. Her hair paled into long silver strands and her body plunged into a fully developed stage. Her eyes..which both scared and mesmerized him all the same, turned a deep blood-red color. And there stood the true form of Moka, the S-class supermonster...a vampire. The woman glared at the scene she had been awoken to.

Tsukune's heart beat quickened, as it always did when he saw her. Why does my heart beat like this when I see her? He thought.

Yukari and Mizore stared in shock and silence. They knew how powerful she was. It was best not to provoke her. Moka turned to Tsukune and gave him a single nod. She then turned her attention to Gin.

"You again," she stated. Tsukune loved the sound of her voice, that smooth and confident tone she always had. She was beautiful from head to toe and he trained his eyes on her every motion. "If I catch you snapping perverted pictures of girls again, I'll snap your neck. Got that?You better realize your place!" With that, she kicked Gin in the stomach, knocking him out of their view. His beloved camera shattered to pieces from the fall.

"You biiiiittch!" He shouted until they could barely hear his voice from the gaping distance.

Moka turned to face the other girls. And they quickly got their act together and lowered their hands. Yukari even gave a shy wave. Moka left them and walked over to Tsukune who held the rosary firmly in his hand, slightly trembling. "I'll take that back now," she said easily, holding out her slender hand. He obeyed. She eyed him with strange expression and he wondered what she was thinking. "This is getting old Tsukune. You're turning 18 soon and you'll be a senior. Time to start manning up and fighting your own battles."

"W-what?" He was confused. She never talked to him like that before.

"See you later," her voice was emotionless as she placed the rosary back into place on her necklace, locking eyes with him.

"Wait!"

But she already began changing back into the pink-haird Moka, the sensitive one. The girl began losing her balance and fell against Tsukune who held her up. Her eyes fluttered open and she looked up at him with a weary smile.

He wondered what happened to her when she put that rosary on. Where exactly did she go?What did she do? While she never seemed bothered by it, Tsukune couldn't help but think that she couldn't be happy because she wasn't living her own life. She was stuck in a place that she couldn't escape. Until recently, Tsukune had thought very deeply about it. He wished he knew whether she was happy. But she always left so quickly, and with very few words to spare.

"Tsukune."

"Moka, you're alright?"

She moved away and nodded. "I'm fine. But we better get moving or we're gonna be tardy for class."

"Very well!" Yukari chirped and started trotting to class. She stepped over Kurumu as if she weren't even there. Mizore did the same as Moka and Tsukune followed. Once inside the school gate, he finally remembered Kurumu. I can't believe I almost forgot. After what Moka said, I guess I wasn't thinking straight.

"We almost forgot Kurumu," he told the girls. "We'll take her to the nurses office-

"Already on it," said Mizore who had went and grabbed the girl by the ankle and dragged her over her shoulder. A mischevious grin spread on her face as she froze the area she held, which woke Kurumu with an outraged cry.

"Ah! That's cold! Hey! Mizore! Just what the hell do you think you're doing?"

"Taking you to the nurses office," the girl replied solemnly.

"Let go of me right now!" Kurumu snapped, attempting to kick herself free. Mizore glanced at the boy she loved.

"I'll see you soon." She walked in the opposite direction toward the nurses office, dragging the blue-haired girl's body along the floor with great ease while Kurumu protested and screamed angry remarks.

Tsukune watched them leave and shook his head with a small smile. It's going to be a long school year. His smile soon faded as he thought about Moka's words. That look she gave him. What was it? And why would she point out that he was getting older? Maybe it was because he had yet to make a decision on which girl to choose to spend his life with. He had tried to make up his mind. But maybe she was right. Maybe all this yelling, fighting, and biting really was getting old. He had to admit, it exhausted him. Especially, with all the girls practically throwing themselves at him everyday, driving his hormones wild and putting his sex drive into overload. Yes, he wanted a girlfriend. But just one. He literally...thirsted for one. And to satisfy these overbearing urges.