Intro to first story.

Okay everyone, this is the introduction to my first story. It is only short but I like it, tell me what you think of it. Sorry for any spelling errors made, remember I am only human...kinda.

I do not have a name for this story yet, however it is based on a person named Yume Hightail. I am working on a title slowly. If you have any suggestions tell me.

This story is based on Vampires, Humans and lots of Boy love. That means two guys together, however there are going to be girl love later on in the story. Enjoy.

All characters are copyright under my pen Shun.

Introduction: Before the Start

"What is going on? Where am I? What on earth is happening?" A young boy was running through the streets, covering his head from the rain in the middle of the night. "Damn it, I need to find somewhere to stay." He turned corners fast, hardly looking where he was going. All that mattered to him was finding somewhere to shelter for the night. He stopped and looked around a little; few of his white bangs fell in front of his eyes. As he moved them away he spotted a light in one of the buildings. Smiling slightly he headed to the light, it was on the other side of the village, but he could manage. "I hope they would not mind me coming in." He found the path that lead to the building. It was a path full of trees and other plants. Most were dead, but all bunched together. Shrugging the boy headed through the path. Not knowing what could lie ahead.

The young child pushed on forward, heading deeper and deeper into the woods. The path slowly started to open up, to a large wall with a huge door and few windows to the other side. The child walked over to one of the windows and tried to look in, jumping up to try and see. However the windows were too high. He looked around and walked over to the door, knocking as hard as he can. After that he just sat on the dirt, waiting. The door slowly opened and there stood an old man, standing with another boy slightly older then the child himself, holding an umbrella over the man.

“State your business.” The child on the ground looked at the man shocked. I don’t know where I am.” The child sniffed a little, tears forming in his eyes. “Where is your family? Are they not looking for you?” The boy looked blankly at the old man. “I don’t remember…I don’t know if I had a family…” The child then started to cry. The other child dropped the umbrella and rushing over to him, comforting him. The old man walked over, kneeling. “What is your name little one?” The little boy looked up at the old man, sniffing slightly. “It’s Yume. Yume Hightail.”