Okay! First Vampire Game story, so, plz go easy on the flamers! Oh, and for spellings, please tell me! Thankz!

Chapter one: Good-Bye...

"Oops! I dropped it... again!" Ishtar said from one of her potion classes with Yujin, when she suddenly dropped a purple potion on the floor... And as she said, again. Duzie, (in Kywal-form) trotted over and sniffed it. AGH! No wonder she dropped it... again-this stuff smells like...like... well, it smells so bad, I don't even know WHAT it smells like! The Kywal thought.

Ishtar looked down. "Duzie... Don't smell that... It may make you turn into something bad."

"...Lady Ishtar." Yujin said. "Shall we continue?"

Ishtar, in a VERY bored way, nodded, then yawned.

"Okay, good, now please take out another beaker, and we'll get started." Ishtar did as she was told. (for once!)

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After the lesson, after Ishtar and Yujin had left the room, Duzell was about to leave, when there was a powerful breeze, opening the window, making the window knock-over the beaker with some dark-maroon liquid. No one noticed accept Duzell.

Now, Duzie, who in this one lesson, had been hit on the head numerous times from Ishtar's falling beakers, wasn't being all too smart. He waltzed over the pink puddle, sniffed it, it smelled like roses, was about to walk away, but his confused kitty-curiosity got the better of him... and.. and... he licked it all up. He hiccuped a few times, then got dazed, and fell over, not hurt, not dead, but asleep.

A few hours later, Ishtar had no clue where Duzie was, so she was worried and started looking for him. It was then, that she spotted her bundle of furry-vampire-ness in the potions lab. Broken glass was lying near him.

Oh no! Did the glass hurt him! Wait, he was a Vampire-King, you'd think he'd know better... She walked closer and saw that there was no blood, and that he was breathing. She sighed, picked him up, and carried her into her room.

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The next morning, Ishtar thought that Duzie was going to wake up, transform into a human and talk to her... but when he DID wake up, he didn't. Ishtar was confused.

"...Duzie, why won't you talk to me? Wait, I know! My beauty has finally gotten to you, and you are to in-shock to talk, right?"

Duzie growled, and leapt at her. Ishtar stopped him in mid-air and cuddled him. "You may be the Vampire-King, but you're still my little Duzie-Woozie!" Duzie would have fallen off the bed if Ishtar wasn't holding him.

He finally got out of her grasp, jumped to the middle of the bed and tried to transform, but couldn't... He tried again, and again, and again... but still couldn't. Then it came to him. That potion I drank yesterday! Is that it! He thought, growling all the way. He jumped off the bed, and suddenly, a chalk-board appeared. He drew a rather, um... a crappy picture of a potion. Ishtar nodded. Then Duzie erased it. He drew another... crappy picture... one of him licking it. Ishtar nodded again. He erased it again. Another one of him in the middle of a poof of dust. Erased it. Then, him still a Kywal.

Ishtar finally got the idea. "Ah! I know! You drank, um... licked that potion yesterday, and now, you can't change into a human!" The chalk-board poofed away. "Wait! Does that mean you... you CAN'T change into a human? AT ALL?" She yelled.

Sadly, Duzie nodded. They spent the rest of that day doing nothing.

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That night, Ishtar had some dreams... DREAM: Ishtar was alone in her room. No one was there accept herself. "Duzie?" She asked the empty room. "Where is my Duzie? Duzie? Duzie? Where are you Duzie?" She started looking around her room. No Duzie. She became frantic as she saw cat-tears and an open window. Then cat paw-prints. She looked out the window. More cat paw-prints. But then she saw something on the floor by the window. It was a note with Duzie's paw-print, and a scribble that said: 'Ishtar, since I am now a permanent Kywal, I will be of not much use... so, good-bye. Duzie.' And another paw-print, that was smudged from tears. Tears streamed down Ishtar's face. Then she woke-up.

"NO!" She said. She was sweating. Then she turned to where Duzie usually sleeps. "Hey, Duzie. I just had the most upsetting dream... Duzie?" She removed the covers. No Duzie. She jumped out of bed, expecting Duzie to have a sign saying: 'Tricked You!' But there wasn't. Instead, there was and open window, and below the window, a note... She read it, and fell to the floor, tears streaming, non-stop, down her face. All she managed to say was: "D... Duzie, you idiot... sob. W...Why'd you.. go?"

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Sorry it was short! But, y'know, it's sad writing about this... not really! But next update coming soon, PROMISE! NOTE: Duzie in Kywal-Form is TOTALLY ADORABLE! Just so you know... K.Kittie