"Mom? Why are you crying?" A small silver haired child asked. His mother, with auburn hair, and soft blue colored eyes stared at her son.

"Oh, Allen. What are you doing up still?" She asked kindly, ignoring his question. Silver eyes flickered up to look at her.

"I had to use the bathroom." He replied. His mother nodded.

"Mom?" He questioned. "Why were you crying?" He asked curiously. His mother turned to face her precious child. She gave him a bright smile.

"I'm fine Allen." He walked towards her, and hugged her. The gentle mother scooped her son up into her arms, hugging him close to her.

"Why were you crying mom? Did someone hurt you...?"

"It's because I fell in love..." She finally said after a few minutes of silence. The little boy looked at her.

"Love?" He asked. She nodded.

"Love is a beautiful thing. But, it can also be painful. Very, very painful. But that doesn't mean you should avoid it. Experience it, and cherish it. Always remember what your father used to say, okay?" The little boy in her arms gave a small nod, yawning a bit. She smiled down at him, affection and love shining in her eyes.

"Never fall in love Yuu." A woman told her son, as she lay dying. Her fingers were entangled with her now dead husband.

"But why mother?" He questioned, kneeling in front of his dying parents.

"Because being in love is hell." And that was all his mother said before he was ripped from his spot by a man. He would never remember what that man looked like. All he would remember would be blood red eyes and sharp white fangs. He evilly grinned at the raven headed child in his arms before sinking his teeth into the boy's neck. The boy looked at the scary man, as he felt immense pain everywhere. He looked to his mother for help, but she was dead now.

Never fall in love. It hurts like the sun burning your skin.