Chapter 1: Chapter one reviewed

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Rewrite.

My First attempt at Vampire Knight.
This is purely for fun and readers pleasure.
DO NOT OWN VAMPIRE KNIGHT.

Kaien Cross and I were celebrating my birthday. It was precisely a six years ago today when I was rescued. A fierce bang from the door was heard, I gave Kaien a questionable stare. He stood after putting down his eating utensil and sighed. Kaien motioned for me to stay and eat, but I followed him with soft steps. Sliding against the hallway and peeking around the doorway. I was eventually able to get a good look at our late night intruder. The snow blew inside covering the front of Kaien's shoes as his body seemed to straighten. "Master Kuran." Kaien sounded worried and confusioned. After nodding a few times, kaien moved aside. There she was, terrified and bloody. I swallowed loudly and drew my garment tighter. I didn't quite understand what had happened but she stratched, and stratched like something was in her. "Kimi, Kimi, Kimi!" I snaped my eyes to that annoying voice. I sighed again while rubbing my eyes. Nightmares always invaded my dreams and recently I haven't been able to stop them.

"Yes?" I questioned glaring at the quivering brown haired girl. "Y-You Dropped-d this?" She questioned more then stated. I glared at her once more before dipping my glaze to the objected that occupied my hand. It was a photograph of familiar, smiling faces. Master Kuran, Yuki, Zero and me. We were at the highest mountain in town surrounded by blooming flowers and the summers breeze. We were in a line staring at the camera as Kaien took it, pulling some funny faces. I knew I had nothing on me and knew that I had thrown it away many months ago. The night I had came back from the night dorm, the day I never trusted Master Kaname Kuran again.

I glanced up to demand how this came in her possession but to my disappointment, and extreme annoyance, she had disappeared. I turned the photograph around wondering if this is the exact one he had given me. To my beloved. The ink was faded like it have been touched too many times, I shook my head freeing the ridiculous idea that maybe, maybe, Kaname had stared at it for many nights. I felt his dark, deep eyes always staring at me. Our eyes locked for a split second before I looked away. He was a vampire and I, nothing more then a simple fragile human. My silly attractions had to stop.

"Kimi! kimi!" Yuki called. Her loss of breath quickly drew my attention, scanning over the girls, my gaze stopped on my short, brown eyed best-friend. Girls pushed against girls, and Yuki was the only female who separated the humans and vampires. Yuki stumbled and fell. Panicking I automatically leaped forward, but couldn't get there in time. Kuran caught her. My heart thumped loudly as my eyes widened. "Yuki..-" Kuran said so tenderly and so full of emotion. I had to act, my hand collided with his, whacking his dangerously long fingers away from her. I grabbed Yuki's out stretched hand pulling her behind me.

"Don't touch her." My voice trembled with anger which was slightly infected with jealousy. Kuran stared unnerved at me for a long moment. "Kimi.." It was a sigh on his lips as he stared at mine. It sounded incredible coming from him but I tried desperately to ignore it. Kaname finally turned back to Yuki. "Take care," He smiled at her and patted her head despite my demand. I growled at him. "Class is about to begin, Kuran." I said tensely. "I believe so." He gentle said before brushing passed me. Crushing my hands into dangerously pale fists, something poked me, glazing down. I recongized the objected from earlier, the photograph.

I had completely forgotten about it, squeezing my hands together deliberately crushing the photo into a tinier ball, I called to him. "Kaname!" I threw the ball at him which he caught effortlessly, smiling. I only realized that was the first time I had called his name in months. His perfect smiled beamed so cheerfully I could feel the corners of my lips lift, but his smile disappeared when he opened the scrunched up piece in his hand. Kuran's eyebrows shadowed his eyes while anger flashed across his features. He reeled around stalking away. I Immediately regretted it.