Okay guys, i know I haven't been updating a lot for this story so I'm going to get my butt in gear and start writing. I know this chap is short but it had me ready to write the next chapter.

Vampire Knight doesn't belong to me

Okay let's begin

I never thought she'll be this much of a pain. The headmaster is going to pay once I get back to the Academy! Mizuka was still holding onto the bed. Every time I pulled her, she screams automatically. I should have brought Yuki with me maybe she would have done better than me. I dropped to the ground in defeat. I never thought I became this out of shape.

"You tired already, old man" Mizuka smirked. Last night she was crying like a baby and now she's hyper than ever.

"What is it going to take for you to get out of bed" I asked. She took a long thought and then her eyes sparked.

"I want three things!" She demanded showing her small three fingers.

"One, I want to go eat at that Ramen Shop" She said putting one finger up.

"Two, I want go out for ice cream" She replied putting 2nd finger up/

"And Three, the most important, I want a blue fishy, named Dori from finding Nemo!" Mizuka exclaimed happily. I wish I had the same patience when I was small and maybe I could have handled this kid much better.

"Yes, Yes, and I don't know about the last" I sighed.

"Can we at least look for Dori" She pleaded.

"WE WILL TRY! If we can't find a blue fish than we go to Cross academy, you got it" I said standing up from the floor.

"YUP!" She grinned hopping off the bed.

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"Mizuka where are you going the shop's this way" I sighed holding her hand to the right direction.

"But I thought it was that way!" She pouted. Like Yuki she has the upmost worst sense of direction.

"No, it's this one" I said pointing at the mini shop. Her eyes went wide and started dragging me into the shop.

"You pay" She said.

"Yeah, I already, know" I grumbled. I come here more often since the Headmaster hardly makes any edible food. Mizuka got the same as me Raman noodles. The nice man handed us our chop stick and I began to eat my usual meal. A short girl with red hair that was pulled up in pony tail came over.

"OMGOSH SHE'S SOOOO ADORABLE" The waitress squealed. Mizuka stirred in her chair uncomfortable.

"And that curly brown hair, I've tried so hard to have my hair like that." She ogles at her hair.
"You work here right…do you guys have a fork?" She asked slightly embarrassed.

"I'm sorry, no. Oh I have to get back to work, maybe your father might help you" She smiled.

"You mean my grandpa" She grinned.

"Watch it, I will only pay for me and leave you with the bill." I retorted. She simply ignored and stared drooling at her food.

"You seriously don't know how to use chop-sticks" I asked.

"I...I do…sort of…OKAY, FINE I Don't" She admitted.

"You've been to japan this long and haven't learn to use a chop-stick?"

"Well you see, ever since I came to Japan I had this special friend called Mr. Fork so wherever I went out to eat I had him….and NOW I'M GOING STARVE!"

"Calm down, your causing a scene" I scolded.

"Okay pick up your chopstick like this." I motioned. She had the first step right at least.
"Now you close it to pick it up" I said closing my chopstick. She tried to picking up the noodle be the just slip one after the other. After 4 tries she gave up and started to eat with her hands.

"Mizuka, your hands are going to get greasy and dirty" I sighed.

"But, I'm hungrrrrry and there's no other way." She complained. I picked up her chopsticks and grabbed the noodles carefully making sure they won't drip.

"Open your mouth" I ordered. She didn't argue and opened mouth. I slipped the noodles inside and waited for to chew and swallow, and then fed her more noodles. When every speck of noodles were gone; I was finally able to eat my meal in peace.

"Zeeeeeeeeeerooooooooo are you done?" She asked.

"Mizuka ….let me eat" I growled.

"Oh, let your father eat, here some crayons and a paper for you to draw" She smiled.

"Thank you" Mizuka replied.

"Lady, how old do you think I am?" I frowned.

"Um…33" She answered.

"He's 330 years old!" Mizuka giggled.

"I'm 16" I answered ignoring Mizuka.

"But you're so young to be having gray hair!" She gasped.

"Asako, leave the boy alone" The chef ordered.

"Yes sir" She sighed sadly.

"Sorry, for my nosey waitress. The food's on the house now" He grinned.

"Thanks" I muttered.

~XXX~

We left the restaurant and the next thing was ice-cream. Although she ate full bowl of ramen she's still hungry…she's probably related to Yuki for all I know! We walked inside the shop while she ordered her large Sunday. Luckily she took her paper and crayons from the Raman shop before we came here. She ate and drew until she received a brain freeze.

"Ow…Ow...OW" She muttered. Her face was smear with chocolate and strawberry.

"Try to eat slowly and actually have the ice-cream make it inside your mouth" I sighed wiping the sticky chocolate. I still never found out how she end up getting involved with vampires.

"Mizuka how did you find out about vampires" I asked. She froze at the spot before putting the cherry in her mouth.

"If I give you this cherry, Can I not answer" She asked.

"No" I said curtly

"But it's juicy and red. It sweetens your mouth and taste nothing like what the dentist gives people." She bragged on until at the end, she ended up eating it.

"Okay, if you can't tell me, can you draw it" I asked.

"Yes!"

She drew 4 stick man and the stick man vampire. She scribbled a big house next to it. It was difficult to understand but I sort of got the concept.

"Okay these four are Rob, Eve, Ramen and me. And that one is the vampire named um…Alani I think. She killed Rob…Eve…and Ramen" She said x'ing them out with a red crayon.

"Wait why were you there in the first place?"

"Because we needed money" She said drawing in green crayon.

"Then what happen?" I asked.

"Then Alani died…because I killed her" She murmured.