"Yo, Je-chan!" the azure-haired man looked up, meeting eyes with a small girl, "Who're you thinking about? You seem to be lost in your thoughts."

   He merely rolled his eyes, "Nobody, Milliana. Now, go away." he pushed his little sister, gently, away. Shaking his head, and continuing to gaze at the sunset.

   "Huh, rude!" she huffed, trudging back to the small cottage. His Father and Mother smiled, hugging her as she came within arm's reach.

   "The Sky's blood-red, Jellal. The Vampires will be out, soon!" his father called, "You know how they are, not even a drop of good blood in them."

   "You're wrong," he whispered but obliged. The kids in the neighborhood all knew the tales; the tales of fearsome Vampires, attracted by the smell of blood.

   They weren't exactly tales, as the Vampires were real. As real as that bird flying above you, or those clouds dancing in the sky; As real as you and I.

   "But she's different." he decided, as his parents enveloped his six-year-old self in their arms, "I may have only seen her once, but I know...

   "She's my little Scarlet friend." 

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