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"..Just take a deep breath, It will be all okay.." Who am I kidding? No. Why does it have to be now? Why everything had to be this way? This is not OKAY. Dead fleshes surrounded me as searched what are those heavy mass that is surrounding me. Who killed them? Did I.. killed them.?.. No.. Everything will be..fine.. I'll just wake up and found out I'm in a strange dream again that I just really had a bad time on it, looking beside me was my friend Haruto Soraki (who is also an AU of Haruto Soraki from 7 Years From Now) who is a werewolf but hey, he wasn't that bad. But..

Is it really okay being this way..?

It all started, A long long time ago. I can't remember when but I will tell the story anyway like.. why not?
My name is Shinya Obuito, a vampire, that wanted to live as a normal human being. But the cruel humans will think of it as impossible. I get them. Who wouldn't be scared if monsters killed your family? It would be scary that you rather not trust the other monsters without knowing their own story. That's just how simple human paranoia is. Which is why I don't mind if they hated me being this way.

Back at the time when I was 7 years old, I lived a peaceful life in a human village along with my mother and my father. We lived on a mansion which everyone thought is a haunted cursed mansion.
"Here goes the witches again, living as if they're human." A show-off human male villager said. "We are not witches! We are vampires. We only wanted peace!" said by my mother Hanako Obuito while I only stayed beside her, holding her hand tight as I was scared that they're bullying my mother again. We were only going to the market to buy our fresh needs until this man showed up and hindered our way. Oh, when will they learn. "Peace? Tell that on my daughter's dead body when one of your kind sucked her blood with no mercy until she died. Oh, the poor child..." The man said, being dramatic about their daughter's death and automatically blamed it on us. "Not all vampires are in that way. Some of them are like us, that wanted peace. And we are sorry for your lost. But still—" My mother's words cut off by the man. "A vampire's opinion isn't needed. It means, We could never trust beings like you." He spat on my mother's delicate face and ran away grumpily. They were such idiots.. Opinion?! No, It was not. They could have at least tried, all we did is kindness in this village and they gave us only but this.. bullying, mocking our actions as if they know better. "Mother, are you okay?" I question her. "I am fine, sweetie. It's just we..failed trying to make them accept us again..It is quite unfair but I am sure there will be a time that they will accept us." She touch my face gently with a gentle smile. Oh, I wish, mother. Poor mother being naive. But I was naive as well as I believed her words. We continued our shopping and went back home filled with goodies. On our home sweet home mansion.

Mom opens the door to let us in and I ran as I soon saw my father. He is Shiro Obuito. "Father!" I shouted as ran into his arms delightfully with sweet giggles coming out on my mouth. "Shinya, darling. How you and your mother's walk going on?" He hugs me while carrying my weight. Then my smile formed into a frown. "That man bullied as again, father.. Why does the world had to be so unfair..?" Tears formed in my purple orbs, I started to cry like a crybaby because I was a crybaby. "Darling.." He puts me down and looks straight at me in the orb (eye), holding my chin to gather my attention. Then he sighed, "The humans.. They were scared of us because of our other fellow beings that rebelled against the harmony between humans and monsters and that is why the innocents, us, are involved because they are still in our race. As monsters, as vampires. I just hope this would be over and to humans to finally learn to accept us. And I hope the others stopped their rebellion." He said in a serious tone. "I think so, father." I went to my mother's side and tugged her skirt, "Mom, Can I go outside?" "Of course, sweetheart. Just be careful." And I left my mother who is now cooking for dinner. I ran as fast as I can with my immortal legs to the forest. It is where I always hang out with my childhood bestfriend, Haruto Soraki, he is a werewolf and based of what I read from books is that werewolves are mean and vampire's enemy but my belief changed when I met him, he gave me chocolate because dogs can't eat chocolate so he gave it to me. And because he is some sort of part dog as wolves are like dogs. We had fun playing together and it is in this forest behind of our mansion is where we met.
"Harutoooo!!!" I shouted for his name to call him but I couldn't see him. Then I closed my eyes, imagining he came back. "Hi, Shinya." and I opened them up, there he was. "Hi, Haruto.." I was shy so it sounded like that. And I am still shy even today. "So, The humans bullied you again?" He went and looked at me while beside me. "Not just me, my parents too.
I can't believe they would pay our kindness like that." "Oh well, You can't blame them." We laid down together on the green grass as the chilly wind goes through us. "Hey, Shinya." "Hmm?"
"Would you leave this place? I heard outside of this place is more beautiful." "I'm not sure.. My mother and my father would be the one making that decision." "No, From when you grow up, That is what I mean.." "Oh.." He was only a lone one. No parents, all alone. But the other werewolves were still there, it's just.. he got seperated from the pack and lived alone to survive. "Well,..I'm not sure.. I can't leave Mom and Dad alone.. I'm not that cruel like those girls in those novels that live their parents to be with their true love." "Ahaha..There you go talking about books again. I would done the same.. if I had parents.." "I'm sorry to bring that up, I kept forgetting that, I'm so stupid!" I felt embarrassed that I said something that he didn't had. I wouldn't want to make him sad. "It is fine. I understand.. But I wouldn't be sad, I just thought what would it be like if I had one. I wish they were nice." he said hope in his eyes. "Guess so.. But that thought does make things sad.

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