Ok guys New Story from a new series! I love Vampire Knight, so I HAD to do at least one story for it. I'm so excited, because I have literally no idea where this is going to go. I'm following the manga with this, so I don't recommend this story if you have been keeping up with your reading! Yea I tweaked a couple of things but other than that it follows pretty closely. So sit back and enjoy!

"Meyome, you have a visitor!" I hear my father call from downstairs.

I run down the stairs, "Is it Mr. Cross?" I catch sight of the man I've come to adore almost like a second father. "Mr. Cross!" I jump on him.

"Hey there, Mey." Mr. Cross smiles at me, then turns into a serious look, "I hear you're not eating again."

I hang my head, "No."

"Why not?"

"Because she hates what she is." My father interjected, "She finally told me the truth after all these years."

"Ah, so it's not that you're 'not hungry', you just hate the fact that-"

"That I'm a vampire." I cut him off. "And not just any vampire, a pureblood at that. Makes me despise myself even more."

"You know most purebloods take pride in their lineage." Cross put his hand on my shoulder.

"I supposed to take the blood of other creatures to keep me fed. It's disgusting."

"You sound almost like Zero." He almost chuckled. That's when I saw the little hamster in his head running. "Lord Ouri," he looked at my father. "What would you think about letting Meyome come to Cross academy?"

My eyes lit up, "father may I? Please, please, PLEASE?"

He smiled and chuckled, "I guess."

"Yay!" I started to run off, but was stopped by Mr. Cross' hand on my wrist, "However there will be one condition if you come to the school."

"What is it?" my father looked at Mr. Cross cautiously.

"You will room in the guest bedroom in my building so that I can make sure that you eat properly."

"All of a sudden I want you stay here." I sulk.

"She can go." I hear my father say.

"Father!"

"You were just all for it a minute ago." he chuckled.

"But I don't want to drink blood!" I exclaimed angrily.

"Meyome Ouri you're going and that's final!" my father yelled.

I cowered, "Yes sir." I bowed and went to pack. While heading upstairs I can still hear them conversing.

"Don't you think you went a little hard on her, Lord Ouri?"

"I didn't mean to, I'm just worried about her. She's been very sickly lately. And I know it's because she's not eating."

"Well I'm going to try and get her on blood tablets. That way she won't have to drink directly from anything."

"Juri and Haruka would be so worried if they saw her now."

"Thank you for watching her all these years."

"It's about that time isn't it?"

"I'm afraid so, Ouri. But not matter what; you're the one who raised her. She's your daughter, no matter what."

"Thank you Cross."

And with that I made my way upstairs. I recognized those names, Juri and Haruka, they're last names was Kuran. Another pureblood family like the Ouri's. I've been raised my father since I was a baby. But now that he brought that up, it made me wonder if I was truly his. If not then how did I end up in his care? Purebloods do not give their children up so easily. If Juri and Haruka Kuran are truly my parents then that would not only make me a Kuran, but it would also explain the pendant made of my father's blood that hung around my neck. That means that it was masking the fact I was indeed a Kuran, and instead passed me off as an Ouri. I knew that once I got to the academy that I would be doing some investigating.