When I came to, I was already in a seat and a blank piece of paper was in front of me. The atmosphere was uncomfortably tense and I was smushed between...wait a minute, is that fucking Gaara?! Oh mah Kami! I hope I wasn't drooling unattractively or something. My image would be ruined! And then, I would never get laid!

"Finally awake, are we?" Teal eyes surrounded by black glanced my way, and my mind immediately went back to the time I was in Suna, and my first kiss with the totally hot red-head. I nodded my head, my throat strangely dry as well as my lips, so I licked them. His eyes darted down at my action, and I swear on all my gay-ness that his eyes darkened drastically. 

"Who's the cutie, Gaara-kun?" a voiced asked from the other side of me and I turned to it, seeing some creeper with silver hair, dark eyes, and Harry Potter glasses. I could practically feel Gaara's heated glared directed to the boy, making an awkward smile creep onto my face. "My name is Kabuto. It's nice to meet you, Cutie-chan." He leaned toward me, glasses glinting eerily. 

I leaned away, my back brushing against Gaara's arm. "U-Um, I'm Kazune. N-Nice to meet you, I guess." I breathed a sigh of relief as Kabuto stopped his advance when my sexy red-headed friend [and potential lover] used his sand as a buffer between me and the rapist. The dark look that crossed his face made me flinch back and shudder in slight revulsion and fear. I have to be really careful around this guy. A clearing throat of a tall man with a bandanna on his bald head caused me to glance to the front, and saw that many eyes were on us. Sasuke, Naruto, Haku, and Shikamaru were sending death glares at Kabuto, and others merely looked on in amusement.

"Are you guys done? I'm about to announce the final question." The guy raised a brow.

"Wot?" What was he going on about? The final question to what? I looked down at the paper and hesitantly flipped it over, seeing that it was already filled out, but the last question blank. Looking closely, I could see small grains of sand stuck on the paper, and I immediately knew that Gaara written the answers down for me while I was unconscious. Awww. I should do something for him after this. "Oh, uh go ahead, mister."

"Alright," he cleared his throat again, and I ignored whatever he was going to say, turning my attention to Gaara and his infamous poster; rigid back and crossed arms. Gawd, that is so hot. Sneakily, I inched my hand toward his leg and grasped his thigh, causing him to stiffen and glance my way in confusion and slight conflict.

"Thanks for helping me out, Gaara-kun," I say quietly, and squeezed his thigh. His reaction was a bit entertaining; his cheeks heated up slightly, eyes widening considerably, and his body grew even more tensed. 

"N-No problem," he stuttered, lowering his arms to set them in his lap as his eyes frantically flying across the room, not meeting my imploring gaze. How cute, I chuckled to myself and scooted closer, our arms pressed together tightly. 

"How can I make it up to you?" I murmured sensually, my body heating up with all of my perverted thoughts of what I could do for the Suna-nin. "I will do anything for you, Gaara-kun." Man, I am such a little slut, but that's okay. 

YOLO!!!

Gaara finally turned to me, shifting his body to face mine. Time seemed to slow down dramatically as my hand slid toward the blush boy's crotch, making my eyes widen and blood to gush out of my nose. 

It was hard.

I repeat, it was hard!

I made him all hot and bothered in the middle of an exam!

Fuck yeah, I'm amazing!

I gasped lightly as the younger male moaned, biting his lip and staring at me from underneath his lashes. The usually stoic look on his features melted away and it was expressed his lustful intentions clearly on his face. Biting my own lip, I rub against his bulge as everything else faded away. My throat burned with the need to taste his blood, and I knew that my eye changed color based on how much sharper my vision was. Leaning closer, I sniffed at Gaara's neck and grinning when he tilted his head to give me more access. 

"Kazune," he gasped out when I licked slowly at his neck before opening my mouth to drag my fangs across his throbbing vein teasingly. All I could hear was his heavy pants, beating heart, and rushing blood, and his scent of arousal teased my nose pleasantly. I swear it was on par with the scent of his blood.Before I could sink my fangs into my soon-to-be victim, I was pulled away abruptly by three pairs of hands. Slowly, everything came back into focus; there was yelling going on all around me, and words pierced my eardrums.

"What the hell do you think you're doing, Kazune?!" Sasuke's angry voice cut through my foggy brain.

"Get away from him!" Growled Naruto as he glared at his fellow Jinchuriki, his hands gripping at my left arm as Sasuke held my right. Ooo, possessive? Hot.

"What were you about to do, Kazune?" Haku's smooth voice came behind me, meaning that the older male was holding me to his chest by my waist. Gaara composed himself and stood, glaring darkly at the boys the held me captive. Man, I was so thirsty. My body felt cold and very sluggish, and my head ached something fierce, making my vision swim.

"Blood," I moaned and sagged against Haku, knowing that he would hold me up.

"What is going on up here?!" I heard the bald guy from earlier hiss as he made his way towards us. I closed my eyes and panted heavily, my throat dry and my stomach twisting painfully. If I don't consume blood soon, I'll go bat-shit crazy and murder everyone here. "Eh, isn't he Rika-san's kid brother?"

"Who the fuck is Rika?" Sasuke gritted out, tightening his grip on my arm.

"His last name, what is it, brat?!"

"G-Get Rika," I panted. "O-Or Kakashi!"

"Izumo, Kotetsu, find them now!"

"Yes, Sir!" 

That was the last thing I heard before I went unconscious for the second time.

Damn, I need to stop being the damsel in distress.

Hey, whaddya know. I updated earlier than I said!!