Shiro woke-up to find he was lying in the bed that he was given wondering how he had gotten to the bed. Then bring his hand up to look at it, “What the hell happened to me?” “I see you’re finally a wake!” Putting his hand down Shiro then turned his head to see Saemon sitting in a chair beside the bed. “What do you remember and how do you feel?” Shiro then turned his head to look up, “I’m okay…I guess! All I can remember is feeling ill then suddenly in pain. It felt like I was being ripped apart! Then there was something in my mouth that I drank…it tasted like…” Shiro then turned his back to Saemon, “How can I explain how it tasted?” Saemon then got up and up his hand on Shiro’s cheek. When that happened Shiro leaned his face into Saemon’s hand and closed his eyes only to open them and widen as he looked at Saemon. “Why do you look so surprised? I mean after all…I’m the first one whose blood you have drunk!” Saemon then walked to the end of the bed and sat down looking at Shiro who was watching him the whole time. “Let me explain something to you about when a vampire drinks blood for the first time. If a female vampire drinks the blood of a female for the first time, then she will prefer only the blood of females. If she drinks from a male for the first time, then she will prefer only the blood of males. It goes the same for a male vampire if for the first time he drinks from a female, then he will prefer only the blood of females. If he drinks from a male for the first time, then he will prefer only the blood of males. That also goes for us sexually as well!” Shiro then looked at Saemon with horror, “ARE YOU SAYING I’M F***ING GAY NOW!” Saemon looked at him with a smile on his face, “No! I happen to prefer both women and men. Now like me…so do you!” “NOWAY! NO HOW AM I EVER GOING TO…” Saemon watched as Shiro fell back into a deep slumber, “Ah…vampire puberty!” Then he began to laugh, even as Asuna came in the door and stopped to look at him. “Has Shiro wakened yet?” Saemon stopped laughing the looked at Asuna, “He was awake, but fell back to sleep. I was explaining about the first time a vampire drinks blood. Saemon then started laughing again, “He was afraid he was gay now since he drank my blood.” “Well, it’s a good thing your not…or I would have been really mad and would have to hurt you!” Saemon then smiled at Asuna, “That’s right! The old ones had planed on you being the princes first time.” Asuna then turned her head to the hide trying to hide that she was blushing. “Shut-up Saemon!” Then suddenly they both turned to the window, “A…” “Hunter!” “Wait a second…How can you sense the hunter?” “I may not have the ability to sense hunters like you do, but I set a barrier around the place to let me know if a hunter or rogue vampire was here when they try to get in!” Then getting up Saemon went and uncovered Shiro and picked him up. “I think it’s time we left here before that hunter finds away past the barrier and trap I set up as well.” The hunter not knowing the vampires had already gone with them his target, cursed as he hit a dead end again. He turned and began retracing his steps all the while thinking of what happened this morning. All yesterday he had looked for the target and vampiress with no luck, so he went home to rest and start back up the next morning. He had already gone out and was searching an area when the pager he put on this morning went off. Checking to see who it was he then went to a payphone and dialed the number. “Hello!” “Why have you paged me?” “Something has come up that you need to know about. A while ago my person here felt a massive amount of power that it actually caused her to go into a seizure before passing out!” “Is she okay?” “Do you care?” “No…she’s just a useful tool to have.” “That she is…anyway when she woke-up she told us where he was. He’s at the old Yoshinaga place by the woods!” “What! Your kidding…it’ll be way past the time when the sun goes down by the time I get there!” “What are you complaining about? Just get over there.” When he got there it was to find a barrier around the place, by the time he got past it he was in a trap done up like a maze. When he finally got to the house and opened the door it was to find the place empty. It was like it was never used at all. The only clue that there had been something there was the fridge still had food in it and a room with a messed up bed. In the room with the messed up bed, the hunter saw clothes he last seen his target wear before he lost him. After he left the room, the hunter stopped when he saw a woman looking around the house with fang marks in her neck. Suddenly she turned and looked at the hunter then began licking her lips just before she ran at him. Waiting to the last minute before she was upon him, the hunter shot a silver arrow directly into her heart. As she fell the hunter watched then walked over her body whistling a tune into the night air. Far away a vampire stopped and looks to the sky as a smile began to take shape, “Interesting! The slave I sent ahead of me has just been killed. This may turn out to be more fun then I first thought!” Then he started walking again slowly, for he was in no rush. After all the prince no matter where he went, he couldn’t hide from the vampire.