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Blood of the Night	By : AnimeAngelSisters Category: J-Rock/J-Pop & K-Pop > Gackt Views: 3843 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Alright! Here's chapter two for all of ya! For a more 'dramatic' reading, listen to Gackt-sama's song, 'Secret Garden'. Here's a link for you all http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CrbfQTCpR2U

Chapter 2: Secret Garden

"I want to have you speaking at least SOME Japanese by the time we land and when I wake up." Quinn told her best friend as she made herself comfortable on the plane. The magazine had paid for them to fly first class, which meant that their seats were a lot more comfortable than coach. She put on her headphones and leaned back, shutting her eyes. "You hear me?"
Allen laughed nervously. "Eheheh… sure. That'll be a snap." He told her. 'I'm screwed...' Was his mental answer.
The blonde let herself fall asleep fairly quickly, the sound of her beloved Gackt's voice easily beckoning her into slumber. ‘That dream the other night… what did it mean?’ She asked herself.

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Visions began to swirl around in the blackness of sleep before shaping into scenery, more specifically a garden.
She looked around at the scenery, finding herself once again in that same white nightgown, her hair reaching down to her shoulder blades. There was a slight tingle on her lips. It took her a moment to realize that she was wearing lipstick. On her feet was a pair of slipper-like shoes, the same shade of white as the nightgown she wore. Among the sound of birds chirping and trees and bushes rustling in the gentle breeze, a voice could be heard, a faint singing voice.
Her feet began to move on their own, leading her into the garden, her heart racing as she listened to the sound of the voice.
The voice seemed as natural as the wind itself, carried through the air around this wonderland she now inhabited.
Quinn blushed as she followed the voice into a hedge maze, her heart beating faster. She let her feet lead her to where she wanted to go.
This felt like a gentle hand caressing her cheek, leading her to whomever was singing this beautiful melody.
She shut her eyes for a moment, listening to the voice. The song sounded familiar to her, but she couldn't think of what it was as she kept walking. She mouthed the words as she listened, realizing that the song she heard was ‘Secret Garden’. She turned corners, always seeming to be going the right way.

The voice and song grew stronger as every step led her closer, deeper into the serenity of this internal realm.
The young woman heard the voice growing louder. She was getting closer, soon she could hear the voice beyond one of the walls of the green maze. She picked up on part of her nightgown and searched for the last turn of the maze. Her heart skipped a beat as she saw a figure standing in the center of the maze. His back was to her, but she could see him clearly.
The figure let a white bird land on his hand before slowly turning to face her, letting the last note of the song fade into the wind when he looked at her.
She gasped faintly, her deep blue eyes staring into eyes of a beautiful shade of chocolate brown. She covered her mouth with her fingertips, listening to her heart pounding in her ears.

The air became silent for a moment as the two of the gazed into one another's eyes before he spoke. "I've been waiting for you..." She lowered her hands slowly before she found her voice. "For... me...?"
He nodded slowly with a faint smile on his lips. He turned the rest of his body to face her now. He wore a white cape over what could be compared to a prince's attire in white and black.
Her heart began beating faster as she saw his clothes, fresh blood pulsing through her veins with each pound of her heart.
The ‘prince’ took a single step forward toward her, even his steps made beautiful echoing sounds as he made his way to her.
Quinn blushed a bright pink and began to stutter. What should she do? What should she say? She turned her back to him, covering her cheeks with her hands.

A hand soon found itself resting on top of hers from behind. His face was now beside hers in the hollow of her neck.
A soft gasp escaped her lips as she felt his face near her neck, feeling his breath on her skin. She slowly leaned her neck to one side, almost out of habit.
His fingertips moved so slightly over her hand, but even the tiniest motion would send shudders down her spine at this point. "I've been longing to see you again."
She didn't resist as she felt one of his arms slowly wrapping around her waist, pulling her closer to him.
"I have missed you so..." He whispered into her ear, his warm breath being carried with his words across that bit of skin.
A gasp of delight could be heard from her, her heart raging in her chest. In a torturously slow movement, he placed a light, feathery kiss on her neck. Another gasp could be heard, her one hand grabbing for the arm around her waist.

His arm in turn pulled her so the back of her body rested against the front of his own and placed another kiss on her neck, deeper this time and letting it linger. A faint moan escaped him while he kissed that silk soft skin, gently stroking her body below. "Gackuto-sama...!" She moaned, feeling his hands moving down her body.
The very tip of his tongue grazed against her skin lightly, shivering with delight from that tiny yet invigorating taste.
She opened her eyes, turning herself around to face him, staring dead into his beautiful brown eyes.
His arm stayed wrapped around her body, holding a hand to her cheek once again as he stared into her own sapphire pools of beauty.
Her chest could be seen rising and falling with her excited breaths as she gazed into his eyes, at a loss for words of any sort.
Even her silence was so enticing. Slowly, he leaned closer to her, his lips yearning to meet her own.
'This must be a dream.... but why does it seem so familiar?' She thought before his lips gently pressed against her own.
A tiny moan was heard before he closed his eyes slowly, his hand holding the back of her head now. She moaned as well, placing her hand on the side of his face to deepen the kiss. His tongue now grazed her top lip slightly as the kiss deepened further.
The young woman dared to press her body closer to his, her heart racing from the kiss. Gackt didn't protest when he felt her pressing closer to him, wrapping both arms around her waist now.
Quinn broke the kiss after a few moments, staring into his eyes again before shutting her own and leaning her neck to the side, baring her neck to him.
He looked at her neck, like it was the most scrumptious delicacy known to mankind. He licked his top lip a little staring at that tasty spot of her neck. His fangs ached to take a taste of her sweet blood.
"Please... " It was all she said, offering herself to him like a willing human sacrifice.

He took long, deep and slow breathes as he inched his lips closer to her neck, his hands grip around her tightening slightly before his lips met her neck again. The scent of roses filled his nose as he came close to her neck. She winced as his grip tightened, but she said nothing. Within moments of his lips meeting her neck, his fangs pierced her skin to partake of her life essence.
A gasp of pain fell from her lips, followed by soft whimpers that slowly turned into tiny moans of pleasure. Her blood that spilled into his mouth tasted sweeter than honey as it slid down his throat, making him moan with delight and satisfaction.
"Gackuto-sama...." She moaned softly, her vision blurring.
Gackt moaned faintly and incoherently as he drank little by little, feeling her practically melt in his arms, soon after releasing her neck from the touch of his fangs. She stared up weakly at him, her heart beating a bit slower because of the drain of blood. He licked some of the blood off his lips and swallowed again while he stared back into her natural blue eyes.
"Gackuto-sama..." She said calmly, trying to smile as he held her. His hands stroked up and down her back again.

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Quinn bolted awake as the plane shook with turbulence. She gripped the arms of her seat until it passed. Allen was wide awake with slightly bloodshot eyes trying to keep listening to his 'How to speak Japanese' CDs in a vain attempt to learn the language in time. Quinn rubbed the back of her head, before wincing at a pain in her neck. 'What the?' Her friend shook his head vigorously before yawning... He'd been sleeping with his eyes open again, a talent he learned so he could sleep through Michael's meetings. "Hey Quinn... Did you sleep funny?" He asked her. "I'm fine... My neck just hurts..." She replied. "Here, have my pillow for some extra comfort." Allen offered her with a tired smile.
"Am I bleeding?" She asked, showing her neck to him from the side where she'd been bitten in her dream.
Allen raised an eyebrow but looked. "Hmm nope. Do I have a love bite on my shoulder?" He said making a swooning face at the thought of a certain idol. She only slapped him. "I'm serious, Allen." "Oh don't be so cold. Your neck is fine." He assured her with a nervous laugh. "He bit me..." She said slowly. "Who did!? I'll let you teach him a lesson." Allen growled, not realizing she was talking about her dream. "In my dream." The blonde clarified.

"Ooooooh..." He said slightly embarrassed now but then smirked. "You had another naughty dream again didn't you? Details now." "It wasn't like the last one." She said. "Oh? Then give me details." Allen said chuckling.
"This time he just held me and drank my blood..." Quinn said. "Like a vampire?" Her friend said curiously, scratching his cheek a little. She nodded. "He WAS a vampire in my dream." She said. "And the other one too."
"Whoa... You really have some weird dreams." Her friend teased. "When I found him... he said he'd been waiting for me..." She said. "Hmm... That's really strange. I can't put a finger on what that could mean." Was all he could come up with to say to that. "Yeah. I'll betcha that he and I were lovers in my past life and now my present is catching up with me by showing me dreams of us together." She joked.
Allen laughed too but inside he wondered if maybe that was a possibility. "Yeah that's probably it." He said joking with her for now. Quinn sighed but changed the song on her ipod to something else. It ended up on a song from 'Queen of the Damned', the song being 'Slept So Long'.

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The idol bolted awake as he heard his phone ringing in the next room. He had been resting in his room before Chacha and the others arrived for practice and then an interview for a local magazine. He breathed in deeply, the scent of roses filling his nose again. ‘What’s going on? Why is this happening?’ He asked himself before answering the phone. “Moshi moshi?”
“Gak-kun? It’s Chacha.” His guitarist said on the other end.
“Ah, Chacha-san. What’s going on?” The vampire asked as he turned on the radio and tried to calm down. He widened his eyes a bit as his own song, ‘Secret Garden’ came on the radio not even a minute later. As he listened to his friend and band mate explain that the others would be arriving soon, he felt himself only half aware of the conversation. “I’ll… I’ll see you guys in a bit.” He said before hanging up his phone, listening to his own voice on the radio.
Gackt sighed as he put the phone on his nightstand and moved to the window. He opened the window and took a deep breath, the scent of roses filling his nose once again before he looked at the sky. “Who are you?” He asked no one in particular, but knowing that he was speaking to the girl from his dreams. “Come out, come out, whoever you are.” He said softly.
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