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Disclaimer: the characters from Naruto do not belong to me but to their respectful owners. All other characters that are not apart of the series/manga, are mine. If I make any. ^_^;;
Warnings: Hm, implied Yaoi, Shounan ai, Shota for now
Notes: This is a Sneak Preview of Feasting, a Vampire tale I've been working on since, er...well, I rather not say 'cause then my other stories I posted or a writing will be up for questioning. Hahaha. *Backs away nervously* Although, I'm sure any readers that read any of my previous stories know of my uh habit. *Sweat drop* But don't be alarmed, I do intend to complete every story that I've written, just don't know when. *Sighs*

So, if I haven't discouraged you from continuing, Please enjoy this sample piece of Feasting. It will be a m/m AU fanfic with some rare and usual pairings.


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It was said a boy lived with a group of vampires for 4 years of his life and disappeared.
Never to be heard of or seen until one fateful day.

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"Master, that one. He's the one who teached me." smiled the boy of fair hair.
"That one?" Kakashi asked, doubtfully, peering.
"That one Master, I want that one."

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When everything was over, he made the most hardest decision of his life.
"Here Naruto, as you requested."
The young vampire boy smiled and took the hand of the young man that taught him.

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Kakahi looked over that man's circumstances.

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This was the peculiar vampire.
Vampire Kakashi.

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"AHHHH!"

"Master!" Sasuke tackled the older man. The boy was flung and hit to the wall, where he laid disordered. Arm broken.

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The terror of the child was brought on by his Master.

"Frighten him but don't drink."

He put him in a room of vampires.

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Kakashi brought their hands together. White overlapping tanned. "This behavior needs to stop, my love."

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"M-Master, are you alright?" asked the young fair hair of gold.

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"You're linked to him... but how is that possible? He isn't a vampire."

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"He's in pain. In fear. I can feel it pulsating through my veins as the delicious sweet blood soaks my lips."

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"Drink." "Drink or you'll die."

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"Master, your crying..."

"It's crippling,..." moaned the white haired man as he clutched at his head.

"Master,... are you in pain?" asked Naruto uncertainly, crawling up next to his Master and kneeling beside him.

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"You share a bond with the human?"

"..." Kakashi remained quiet. He took his glass and swirled the blood around in the cup before taking a sip of it's succulent flavor.

"That can mean only one thing."

"What?"

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"Naruto."

"Sasuke, what is it?"

"We should leave Master alone."

"But --"

"NOW Naruto,"

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"Discard him."

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Alone. In rags. His small feet carried him as he stumbled through the back streets of the town. His feet were littered with cuts and bruises.
Tears sprung to his eyes.
Mommy. Daddy.

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"Ahou." (Asuma)

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"You've frightened him into unconsciousness," teased his mate.

"Must have that type of affect on people." replied Kakashi, dead-panning.

"Well, you are a vampire," the women omitted. Laughing.

No-duh. his look glowered.

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Peering at the pale face of the boy. Taking a long nailed finger, she tipped the boys face up. "Such a cute boy. Are you going to take him?" asked Kurenia.

"..."

"Kakashi are you going to take him?" she asked again, persisting.

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"The finest the land has to offer," complimented the raven haired female vampire in high regards to their host.

"..."

"Let's make a toast. To Kakashi and his new love."

Snickers were audible in the room at the words, 'new love.' Knowing full well who she was referring too.

The silver haired vampire got up and left, having enough.

His Master watched him leave the banquet room, his lips perching into a thin compressed line, disapproving of his guest treatment to his favorite protégé even if it was for pokes and fun.

The Yondaime sat back and took a sip of the liquid crimson in his wine goblet. Losing his appetite, he decided to chase after his retreating protégé. Sighing he sat up and excused himself from the table.

His guest took no notice of his leave.

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His face seemed to soften as he bent down to trace the young dolphin's sharp jaw bone. The boys face scrunched up and and his finger dropped away. Kakashi sat back down in his flush chair and stared gloomily outside passed the fluttering curtains.

The moon was out.

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He planted a shaking kiss on the boys damp forehead, using his hand to brush back the loose strands of raven hair that were plastered around the frame of the boys unusually pale face.

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"Hayate."
"Kakashi."
"..."
"Still to young to take?"
"Yes."
Cough. "I can't see why you won't just take what you want. It never stopped you in the past."
"That's the point. I could always take. I just don't want to. I rather wait 'till he matures."
"Or at least he's at a consenting age, I assume? Hmm, you have these many years left," Hayate held two fingers up.
"In the United States it's four."
"Were in the Eastern hemisphere. More leniency." Cough.
"I don't want to damage him."
"You won't," nibbled the younger vampire as he pressed himself against the older vampire, "You're a gentle lover."
"Hmph."
"When you've relaxed and had your fill of blood for the evening," Cough. Cough.
"Then make an acceptance this once. Lend me your arm. I can go for a bite."
"Allow me to give you more than that, it's the least I can do for a troubled friend."
"Granted." The raven-haired vampire gasped as two fangs grazed his neck.
"Ground might be more wise." thought Kakashi.
"We can fly."
"It wouldn't be wise to be seen."
"We can quickly fly down and make a kill," suggest Hayate," It'll be like a midnight snack."
"And if they're children?" rebutted the silver-haired vampire.
"You're one weakness."
"..."
"Where too?" asked the younger vampire. "Over near the moat is good." answered Kakashi, pointing to the patch of land far ahead.

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"Master," Kakashi sunk to his knees, tears streaming down his eyes as he wept harshly. Clutching at the white mantle that his Master wore, with the red flames.

"Shush, child," He faced his protégé's creation and his own, "What happened here?" He hadn't seen his protégé like this for more than a hundred years.

"We were attacked Lord Yondaime."

"I see."

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"You need to drink, Kakashi."
"Please don't make me,..."
"You'll only grow weaker. It is who you are. You can't change that."

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Everyone retained their original color except for him and the boy he took. He wondered why they were so different from the rest of the vampires but they were welcomed in with gentle reassurance and open arms.

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He bit back the sob that attacked him and cowered away, but was not permitted to leave as his Master, saw the anguish in his eyes, two not alike, and pulled him into a loving embrace. He quivered against his Master as the older vampire rested his chin on his silver hair, comforting him like he was some lost child.

He had to laugh at that but it was true.
He felt so loss, so lonely, so different.

His years as a vampire were not that different from his Master, unless he gives or takes a century. He was the first his Master took and seeing the increased pain he was suffering through the decades, his Master took another. A young boy that looked so much like his Master, he wondered if vampires could impregnate humans and have children. He never asked his Master if they could and accepted the boy as a companion. Then he took a boy himself. One decade later. Frail and dying, and gave him life but really he sentenced him an eternal death. Black spiky hair, pale skin, the unusual boy hit it off with his Master's choice. Instantly.

Naruto and Sasuke. Such sweet boys.

He still felt like he was missing something.
And one day while he was scouting for food, a young boy stood out.
The alleyway were he stayed was painted in blood and two huddled bodies laid crumbled on the ground, in a lovers embrace, the life leaving them hours prior. He stopped in his flight and picked the boy up and ended up taking him back to the castle.

No questions asked.

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He forced his protégé to look at him. Pleading with crystal blue eyes for him to drink. Kakashi succumbed to the look, and
He sank his fangs into his Master's wrist, ---- , his master soothing him as the pang of hunger disappeared.

When he was done, he licked his Master's wrist, lapping at the golden skin.

As soon as he thought he was feeling better, a terrible pain attacked his stomach and he crashed to the floor on his hands and knees, startling his Master and vomit up the contents in his stomach. The fresh blood he had savored from his Master's vain, splattered the floor.
Vampires don't get sick. Especially old vampires.
His face flushed and he slumped down, pressing his cheek to the cool surface of stone. Immediately he broke out in a sweat and felt his temperature rising.

The Yondaime's face darkened. "Poison. And a great deal amount." He gathered his whimpering protégé up in his arms and took him to his master chamber bedroom.

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When analyzing the sample of blood he scraped off the floor, he discovered traces of blood from the dead in small quantities in his protégé's system until it built up in a deadly toxicity that resulted in this.

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Vicious killer.

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"Like what I've done?"
"Orochimoro."

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"Iruka, stop!"
"Dolphin!"
"Naruto..."
"Sasuke?!"

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"Hmm." He looked closely at his protégé's koibito's neck. A curse seal. "This is your doing?"

"Who else has the talent and knack to do this besides you and me of course. Not that your like me, Yondaime. But you could say their are a few others that can pull off this but, yes, it was me." The sennin chuckled darkly, trailing a claw finger against the pulseless neck of the blond haired vampire's protégé.

"Don't touch him."

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His arms were clawed. "Dolphin!"

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"You're that alone child. You are also the one that witnessed the murder of your family, aren't you?" Kurenia asked, knowing full well whom this boy was.

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There was a place for the young dolphin to sit on his knee.
He allowed the boy to sprawl on his chest, wrapping small arms around his waist.

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"Don't be frightened. Master is good to us." spoke Naruto, trying to soothe the young boy his Master brought home.

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Chasing his sign. Chasing his fright. His desperateness.
Kakashi let out a inhuman pitch in the night.

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His beat was so tempting. Last time, he had took too much.
But not tonight.

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They were condemned for their ways.

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Uchiha Itachi. Half-human half-vampire. Trapped between 2 worlds. He can never die but he can never age. He could be out in either the day or night. He had power like the vampire but to a point until he had to rest his body. He even gained a special ability being half vampire.

"You took my only brother."
"He was dying, there wasn't much of a choice."
"Lies spit to justify your act."
"No, it's not-"
"Give him back or I'll wipe out your entire race."
"..."

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"You have my younger brother. I want him back."
Kakashi paused as this boy appeared from the shadows. Both eyes of color difference widened as he reminded him of a certain raven haired boy with brooding black eyes that had the ability to turn black into crimson in a blink of an eye. Sasuke.

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He placed another stake in the vampires body. Choosing inches from the vampires beatless heart. He watched indifferently as the older vampire gasped and withered in growing pain as with the flick of his wrist he cut open the vampires chest with the sword he always carried with him.

Not completely satisfied that the silver haired vampire suffered enough, but necessary to prevent him from dying for real, he took the special garlic necklace he made from around the vampires neck and wrist and threw it to the ground in disgust at the little progress he was making.

He was surprised to see the garlic melting the flesh off the vampires wrist and clothed chest and made a note for future references.

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"Think about what I said." Itachi released the old vampire, dropping him off in the forest.

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Naruto was the first to find him and horror outweighed the relief of finding his missing Master. He used the technique his Master taught him for fun, and another form of himself appeared. It wasn't a time to marvel and he sent his clone to the castle for needed assistance, relaying that he found Kakashi.

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"Why are you still weak."
Bright red and blue eyes stared up at his Master, disbelief written all over his masked face as his Master loomed over him in a searing rage of disappointment, fear, and helplessness. "I taught you everything I knew and more. Why is it you can't protect yourself. Hmm?" Staring long and hard at him like he could see right through him. He was the first to turn his face away.

"Master, wha-"
"If you don't want this to happen, then make me stop."
"That's - -"
"Make me stop what I'm doing."
"..."
"Use the skills I taught you."

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Hahaha. Well that's the end of the preview. As you can see, these are Not in any specific order. Or form for that matter. Each sample is not even in the correct chapter order but this is one of the stories I'll be working on.


 

 

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