For those of you out there who have a thing for vampires! I myself don't, but, I still hope you enjoy!

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She was a doctor. Again. Saving lives everyday, and very very rarely losing one. But, today had unfortunately been one of those days. Her patient had multiple stab wounds, as well as a gunshot in the shoulder. By the time he got to her, there was already so much blood. The smell had filled her nose, and somehow her entire mouth ended up with iron tainted taste buds. Her clothes were covered in it, due to the fact that she had been leaving for the night, already changed out of her scrubs and ready to go home and relax, when they had brought him in. She knew that she literally had years more experience then her co-workers, so without hesitation, she began to try and save him. It was a lost cause, in a way. She had known that there would be no way to save his body. But, it wouldn't have been okay for her to just ignore him. In those last few moments of his physical life, it would be awful if everyone had given up on him, and he had died feeling like no one cared. She knew that he would be back soon, and so she didn't mourn much when it was over. She only wished that the mans family could know the same.

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He could smell blood. So much blood. So much in fact, that he almost couldn't smell her. She was the one covered in it. He wasn't the same as her kind, no, but he still cared. He still possessed empathy. So, his first thought had been to go and save the person whom he suspected to be bleeding out. And then, he had recognized another scent, so undeniably female, that he had halted in his tracks. He had amazing self control. Even with all of the blood, so close to him, he felt close to nothing. But her scent was driving him insane. It was sweet, and pure. Naive. Innocent. He very rarely allowed himself contact with humans, but, he needed to see her. He tracked her down, and began to shadow behind her. He couldn't make out much, really, because it was dark, and there was so much blood. But, he could tell that she was short, and petite. Her scent was very fitting to her physical features. Thinking about how tiny and fragile looking she was, he had not expected her to run a hand through her choppy locks of what was an unknown color, and turn around, her eyes piercing straight into his. Well, they would be, if she had been able to see him. But it was much to dark out, and he was entirely cloaked in shadows. He felt though as if she knew he was there. It made him uncomfortable, yes but it also made him oh so very curious. Curious as to why she could sense him, but really just curious about her in general. Eventually she turned again, and continued on her way. Her pace hadn't increased at all, and she didn't seem particularly tense. He couldn't smell any fear from her. It was as if she had turned around, only to let him know she was aware of his presence.

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Of course she could tell her was there. She would never, ever, be able to block out his spirit. It was a part of hers, really. This time though, there was no denying the dark edge to him. He was still the same at his core, but it was smothered with darkness. It didn't matter though. She could never be scared of him. Even if he killed her, she wouldn't be scared. She knew that she would only come back and be with him again. So when she felt him, she had turned. She had contemplated calling out or walking up to him, but really, she knew he would come to her. They couldn't stay away from each other. They weren't supposed to. So, instead of going to the man she had been waiting twenty three years for, she acted upon her tiredness, and carried on her way home. If he intercepted her, so be it. But, if he had no real intention of interacting with her, then she would fall into bed and sleep like a rock. She was leaving it up to him. She walked along the dark and dimly lit sidewalk as she tiredly trudged her way home. Eventually, she found herself at her apartment, and unlocked her door before stepping inside and kicking off her shoes. He was still there.

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He couldn't leave. Not yet. He would watch her as she slept, he decided. So, he waited outside, using his superior hearing to listen to her breathing, and wait until it deepened and evened.

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She was getting pissed. Actually, that would be an understatement. She was fucking livid. He decided, like the stubborn motherfucker he could be, to stay outside, probably waiting until she fell asleep. And with him standing there, she couldn't sleep. And she was exhausted. So, fuck it! She threw off her covers with an irritated huff, before stomping to her door, and throwing it open. She looked around, and though he was entirely hidden, she still knew exactly where he was. She reached her hand out, and quickly latched it onto his wrist before yanking him and his stupid fucking surprised face inside her home, and latching the door behind her. Turning to look up at him, she said sharply, "Look, fucker, I am tired, and with you standing out there all damn night, I wont be able to get any sleep! So, either fuck off, or, or, something! I don't even give a shit if you come and sleep in the same damn bed as me! And, are you a fucking vampire!? That's a new one. I swear to god if you try and bite me while I am sleeping, then I will punch you so hard your face will fall off. Now, if you'll excuse me, I am going to bed. Goodnight, Itachi." And with that, she turned, and began heading to her room, before her wrist was snatched in a matter as abrupt as she had snatched his, and she found herself pinned against her living room wall. His red eyes stared straight into hers, and he questioned dangerously, "Who are you?" She seriously considered saying, 'your mom', but thought the better of it, and decided to say instead, "Can I please, please, tell you in the morning?" She stuck her bottom lip out in a pout, but didn't bother with the puppy dog eyes. She was to tired.

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He was confused. Not only was she completely comfortable around him, she knew his name. So, before she went to what he assumed was her bedroom, he grabbed her wrist, and pinned the amusing and irritating woman against the wall. "Who are you?" He questioned, using his most intimidating tone. It didn't seem to have the slightest effect on her. And really, was the pouting necessary? He was already attracted to her, but know his face was inches apart from hers, and he could make out all of her stunning features perfectly. Choppy light pink hair, vibrant green eyes, high cheek bones and clear skin, and now all of his attention was drawn to her full, pink, and pouty lips.

~o.o~

"Look, 'Tachi-kun, I pinky promise ill tell you everything in the morning, but I am about to pass out. Lets just go to bed now." She knew he was probably completely confused, but, if he got to be a vampire, then she could tell him her secret. She had done it a few times before, but not many.

~o.o~

He truly had no idea how she said that so naturally, but what bothered him even more is the way his body naturally reacted to her calling him that. He felt his anger subside, and the only thing he felt was adoration. Impulsively, completely impulsively, he leaned he head down and placed a tender kiss on her full lips, before pulling back and nodding once. She smiled a sleepy smile before slumping into his form and mumbling something into his chest. If he hadn't had such good hearing, he wouldn't have been able to make out the tired words she had spoken. "Down the hall and on the right."

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She felt him sweep her into his strong arms just before she lost herself to a state of blissful unconsciousness. She knew he had a lot of explaining to do in the morning, but at that moment, it mattered not.

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So there! Done. I think im going to one in space next! If you have any suggestions, then please let me know :) Thank you for reading