Rosario to Wait What?

Disclaimer: I do not own any part of the original works only any OCs that may appear later.

Howdy all I have been a member of the Fan fiction community for a around a year, and I have read many great stories that I would never have imagined before finding this site. I am planning this to be a short story that could change according to how well my creative juices start flowing. Lol this is my first attempt at actually writing a fan fiction I hope you like it.

Chapter 1

Water… he could hear water lapping somewhere near him. He lay there trying to get his body working again; the last thing he could remember was an explosion and being tossed around. His arm felt like lead as he brought his hand to his face and scrubbed at his eyes trying to clear the fog from them and his mind. As he lowered his arm, the first thing he saw was the blood red sky it was then he realized he was lying on the shore in the water he had heard earlier.

Man what a mess and what had caused that strange black explosion? Also where is everyone else? As far as he could tell there was no one else in the area. Slowly he got to his feet and took note of his surroundings. He stretched his neck and back, looking up towards the red colored sky.

He hiked up the shore slowly, with his muscles complaining. As he topped the rise from the beach, he spotted an odd looking scarecrow with a witch's hat on its head, and a clipboard hanging from its neck. Shrugging, as he looked around he saw a cave, with nothing better to do he walked over to the cave entrance. Hmmm.., no, not a cave but a tunnel. Yawning from fatigue he started walking away from the tunnel into the dead woods, filled with skeletal trees. He could see buildings farther off into the distance, but with the meager amount of energy he had left he needed a place to rest. Looking around a bit he found a pile of dead leaves and collapsed into them face first.

He awoke to a pale grey sky. Sitting up he yawned allowing his fangs to protrude outwards. He realized he felt better than he had last night. Standing up and checking his body he found most of his wounds had healed. Glancing around he decided that he may as well head toward the creepy looking buildings. He started in that direction when his ears started twitching he could hear a squeaking sound coming his way. Turning towards the squeaking, he could tell it was coming from a darker area of the woods. Lowering his stance he got ready to face whatever was coming his way. The sound continued getting louder until the source of it finally burst through the bushes. He almost laughed out loud at his preparations here he was ready for a fight and it was just some girl with pink hair on a bike… wait pink hair? He started to smoothly side step the bike. What he didn't count on was the girl's reflexes. Having seen that he was in her path she started leaning to the right to miss him, until he stepped right back into her path…..Crash!

Moka was panicking she had just ran someone over with her bike. Oh why did he have to step right back in front of me? Did he want me to hit him, crap is he ok? Turning she found the boy sitting on his butt chuckling with his hand behind his head.

"Sorry about that, looks like we both tried to move the same way to avoid hitting each other" he said with a smile.

She noticed a small trickle of blood alongside his left eye. "You're hurt" she said pulling out her handkerchief as she moved in to dab at his eye. She caught the scent of his blood it smelled so warm, almost hot, the scent parched her.

For his part the boy was embarrassed, at least she didn't look hurt. Then he noticed she had stopped moving toward him and she was simply frozen looking at him with glassy eyes. "Oh Damn are you ok?" he asked. He moved to help her. She did not respond, as he looked her over he realized that all in all she was one of the most beautiful girls he had ever seen, with pink hair and emerald green eyes. He placed his hand on her shoulder and she almost collapsed on top of him.

"You smell so good" Moka murmured as he placed his hand on her shoulder. She felt a small shudder run through her. So close, the scent was right next to her as she fell forward. That did it, whatever self control she had shattered. She leaned forward slightly and sank her fangs into his neck. Her eyes snapped open suddenly fully awake. His blood which felt like liquid fire ran over her tongue. When she swallowed the first mouth full it was like she was standing in the middle of a wildfire by the second mouth full she had become the fire.

He wasn't sure what to do. She had fallen into his arms. He felt a small pinch along his neck followed by what felt like her sucking on him. She stiffened up almost turning to stone. Placing his hands firmly on her shoulders, he gently pushed her back, as he did her face came back into his field of vision. He noticed her fangs with a small amount of blood still on them. She was trembling in his grip "are you alright?" he asked her. Still not sure of what was going on, hmm… strange, I would have sworn her eyes were green before, now they are more of a blend of emerald green and crimson red.

Addled, Moka was unsure what hit her. She had always drank blood from transfusion packs before but no blood had ever made her feel like this. She was ALIVE the Rosario be damned. Pure power flowed in her veins as the blood worked its way into her system. Moka felt her heart stutter and skip till it found an even rhythm again. Trembling with pleasure she slowly licked the remaining blood from her fangs. Ever so slowly her eyes regained their focus and she found herself looking into the deepest onyx eyes she had ever seen. Who did they belong to? She wondered still coming down from the high she had gotten from the blood. As the boy helped her sit back up on her heels, she noticed his hair "Oh my God you have pink hair!" she said without thinking.

He flinched violently, here he was trying to be nice and she had to go and insult his hair. "Hey no reason to be rude about my hair!" He said with an indignant huff "Here I was worried about you and you were just spacing out because I have pink hair? You really don't have much room to talk since yours is almost the same color."

"I'm sorry" Moka said with a small blush gracing her cheeks. "I didn't mean to be insulting I was just so surprised, I have never seen anyone with hair the same color as mine before." Then Moka's blush deepened from a small to very large, starting around her neck line and running all the way to her ears. "Eep Oh I am so sorry first I ran over you, then I drank your blood without asking, can you please forgive me I am so sorry?"

"Drank my blood? Oh is that the pinch I felt on my neck? Meh no harm done." He said with a shrug and a cheesy grin a fang poking out from under his upper lip.

Moka blinked no harm done she thought, how can he just forgive me for what I did? Wait a minute does he have fangs? Ohmygod please tell me I did not just drink another vampire's blood. "Excuse me I am sorry for the late introduction what with drinking your blood and all, my name is Moka, Moka Akashiya and as you may have already guessed I am a vampire."

He Blinked Moka Akawhata what kind of name is that? Then he realized that she was sitting there patiently waiting, on him to introduce himself. "Oh nice to meetcha." He said with another cheesy grin "My name is Natsu Dragneel and I am a Dragon slayer."

"Dra Dra Dra DRAGON Slayer are you saying that you are a monster hunter?" Moka asked with concern in her eyes, the last thing she wanted was to cross paths with some monster hunter trying to make a name for them self. But wait that didn't explain the fangs he had did it? Hmmm something is not right here she thought.

"Monster hunter naw nothing like that." Natsu replied waving his hand in front of his face. "Dragon slayer means I was trained by a dragon. To be able to fight and defeat any dragons I came across that were trying to cause people trouble. As for monster hunting I never met a monster." Demons, evil wizards, and their creations by the dozen but never what I would call a true monster he thought.

Moka studied the odd young man he seems honest and friendly enough. Wait did he just say he had never meet a monster then what does he think I am? "Umm excuse me but you said you have never met a monster, but I am a vampire and we have just introduced ourselves so how can you still say that?"

Natsu scratch the back of his head while thinking. "Let's see I guess I can still say it because you are not a monster. Yes you maybe a vampire but you seem nice enough. What I consider to be monsters are those people or beings that want to bring pain and destruction to everything and everyone around them. You are the nice girl that accidently ran over me with her bike." Natsu said with a big smile.

Moka gasped as she felt her heart give a small lurch. He doesn't think of me as a monster because I am nice? What an odd way of looking at thing. First I ran him over with my bike and then, I drank his blood without asking but he still thinks I am nice she thought with a blush. "Thank you for that Dragneel-san" she said with a smile.

Natsu looked at her with a small frown Dragneel-san who is that? Oh wait she is talking about me. He waved his hand in front of his face again "please just call me Natsu, oh and would you happen to be able to tell me the way to get back to Magnolia?"

Magnolia Moka thought hmm "is that an American town?"

"American what's that?" Natsu asked "Is that a place or something?"

"Umm yes America is a country, where on earth are you from if you don't know that?" Moka answered.

Natsu's grin widened and he started to chuckle which quickly became a full blown fit of laughter. "Sorry I don't mean to laugh at you but I think you mean earthland not just earth. I have never heard of the country America, but the country I come from is called Fiore."

Moka frowned at him with a sharp look "I am sorry Natsu but I do mean earth, not earthland. I have never heard of a country called Fiore before. Right now we are in the country of Japan. Just how did you get here?"

Japan hmm sounds almost like something to eat. He was seriously starting to wonder if this girl was sane or not. "Let's see some of my guild mates and I were fighting with a dark guild. I was squaring off against some joker that called himself a dimensional mage, whatever that is supposed to mean."

"Guild mates, what kind of a guild are you talking about Natsu?" Moka asked.

"Duh a wizards guild, what other kind would be fighting a dark guild?" He replied as if she had asked the stupidest question she could have.

"I am sorry Natsu but there are no wizard guilds on this world. Not only that but normal humans do not even believe in magic." Moka said with a small sad frown.

Natsu blinked several time as he took in what Moka had just told him. Hmm it seems I really am in a different world. Well I have been to Edolas so maybe this is another parallel world. Ok first thing I need to do is talk to someone who might be able to tell me more, about what a dimensional mage might be. "Excuse me Moka who around here would know the most about magic?"

Moka pursed her lips as she thought. "I guess the headmaster of the school would know the most. Would you like me to take you to his office?" she offered with a smile.

Natsu nodded getting to his feet and offering her a hand, Moka accepted his help up with a small blush. Then she noticed his neck and the scar on the right side, but the thing that stood out was the maroon tattoo he had on his right shoulder. It looked like some kind of weird bird thing "excuse me Natsu but what is that tattoo of on your arm?"

Natsu looked at her and grinned. "Oh that not a tattoo it's a guild mark everyone in my guild has them."

Moka shook her head so his guild brands its members? What kind of a place did he come from? Then again it couldn't be all bad, not with as him being so sweet. Just as Moka finished that thought she realized what she was thinking and started blushing deeply again. Then she saw Natsu watching her.

"Are you sure you're ok Moka? Your face is awfully red." Natsu asked his brow furrowing and a concerned look on his face.

"I am just fine Natsu." Moka said her blushed becoming even more pronounced. "Let's go see the headmaster and find out if he knows anything that might be of use."

Mean while back on earthland

The mage groaned, his head was splitting and most of his ribs were broken. Damn Natsu Dragneel, it is his fault that I am in this shape. Marten was a dimensional mage and he had the misfortune to have squared off against Natsu. Now he was trying to crawl away before the remaining fairy tail members caught him. Marten was about two paces away from the door, when a sword suddenly slammed into the floor in front of him. "Where the hell is Natsu?" Erza roared at him.

Marten slowly and painfully started to turn and face the enraged Erza. However she was not in a waiting mood, she reached down and grabbed the mage by his cloak and roughly yanked him to his feet and spun him to face her.

Marten retched at the rough treatment and almost pissed himself. With a slow deliberate chuckle he told her "I have no clue where your little salamander is, Erza."

A vein popped out on Erza's forehead she tightened her grip and leaned in toward Marten "you had better pray that you are lying to me, because I will find out everything you know."

Looking into her eyes Marten saw the rage and pain contained within. Along with her resolve, it was then he lost the war with his bladder and promptly pissed himself. "Please Miss Scarlet I am telling you the truth" he whimpered. "Dragneel attacked me while I was in the middle of casting a dimensional portal, to the other side of Earthland. He punched me through the forming portal and it exploded, the portal at that point was literally a path to anywhere. So there is no way to tell where he ended up."

Erza raised her sword and smashed the hilt into Marten's head knocking him out. She then looked over to where Happy was laying using Natsu's scarf as a pillow. The little guy had been knocked out early on in the fight; he was going to be inconsolable when he woke up. Lowering her head Erza rubbed the bridge of her nose. "Natsu you idiot, you had best find your way back to us." Turning on her heel she drug Marten behind her as she went to find the rest of the group, and let them know what had happened.

WHAT? Lucy and Grey cried out together as Erza relayed the news to them. "It's true the idiot has really done it this time, however our job here is done. Grey please go retrieve Happy and we will start back to the guild. I am bringing this one (pointing to Marten) with us to see the master maybe he can figure out something to do about this."

A/N

Ok that's the first chapter let me know what you think I appreciate anyone taking the time to review, constructive criticism is welcome lol I know I am far from perfect but I would like to tell my story so if you see something I can do to improve please let me know.