Rose; Mwhahahahaha!

Me; *Sighs* Why are YOU writing this, Rose?

Rose; Because I'm better at it then YOU, Hikari!

Me; *Sighs*ANYWAY! Rose is already trying to finish on Chappie ten, so this WILL be updated.

This fic was inspired by Stephenie Meyers "The Twilight Saga"

Warning; Maybe some language and some blood later.

I do not own Yugioh.

Chapter 1 - The Beginning

Living in Domino City Japan would be tolerable, I told myself on the flight to Japan from Egypt. I'm Rose Montgomery, a young, highly intelligent vampire. Yes, I drink human blood, but no, I don't burn in the sunlight. I sparkle, like in Twilight. And just to answer that question, no, this is far different from Twilight. This isn't about a human girl falling in love with a vampire who yearns for her blood more then anyone else's, this isn't about a mortal girl involved with vampires and werewolves. This is a story about a young girl, an mysteriously aging vampire who was moving to a town and met someone different. I was moving to Domino after my grandmothers departure, moving back with my father and older brother - both I hadn't seen since I was four.

I didn't want to leave Egypt, my friends Malik and Ryou. But I had too, there were some people who'd discovered my secret, a group of sorts, and if they knew about my friends…. I could never forgive myself.

Picture if you will; A fifth teen-year-old girl shaped like an hourglass with long, sharp and messy, lavenderish white hair. Egyptian blue-gold eyes with sharp pupils. Snow-pale skin impossible to tan. And shinning teeth with two, small, almost unnoticeable white fangs. That's me.

Anyway, the plane landed around 6;15pm. My father, Ak, and my brother, Yami, were waiting for me inside the airport building. Along with Yami's best friend, Jonouchi Katsuya. (Rose;….you…you gave my dad the name Ak….? Me;….Shut up, it's the best I could think of! Rose; Right…)

I exited the plane and looked up at the dimming sky, no sun left. Thankfully. No one knew I was a vampire, not even my grandmother knew. And hopefully, no one would ever discover my secret here. How I always managed to keep such an impossible secret took hard labor, something I was already accompanied with.

Once I walked into the airport with my two bags full of clothing and items I'd wanted to bring, I searched for Ak and Yami. Not completely knowing what they look like, I hadn't seen or talked to them in so long. Then I saw a tri-color haired teenager waving at me with a huge smile, oh yes, that's probably Yami.

I didn't wave, just put on a grin and calmly walked over. "Um….you're Yami, right?" I asked curiously, not completely knowing yet having a feeling of certainty. He just smiled and nodded, he was older then me - probably sixteen or seventeen. He had tri-color hair of black, pink and yellow. Spiked pink tips in a star-like shape with blonde banes, three clung to the side of his check - one of those behind his ear, though hung more out. And two that hung away from his opposite check. And three extra blonde spikes that stuck up, one, the middle, looked as a lightning bolt would. He had sharp, wicked violet eyes like my grandmother had. He also had peach skin like she had. I was beginning to miss her more and more even as I looked at my supposed brother….

He wore a navy blue leather jacket with matching pants, his shirt was black and he wore a strange blue collar-like-belt around his neck. His shoes were black, small high heels with small leather belts around the front and back.

"Yes, and you're Rose, right? I have a picture of you, but…" He reached into his pocket, looking down at it as though he could see through the fabric. I followed his gaze just in time to see him bring out a small, old picture from his leather pocket. He held it out for me to see. "It's kinda old…"

I nodded in agreement. Imprinted on the small surface of the picture was a little mortal girl with short, messy, dark pink hair and wide, adorable Egyptian blue eyes with peach skin. A wide, adorable little smile curving her small lips. She wore a pink dress with little flower designs, her feet bare as the picture was tooken as she was running through the beach with a younger, irresponsible looking version of Yami.

I'd changed once I was Turned - in more then one sense - everything about me was probably different - my personality just grew more mature then others with every year, by the time I was seven I could read a seven hundred page book without trouble. After I'd realized what I was, I knew I couldn't act so smart or anything. I wanted to be normal. So I acted the intelligence of the proper age.

I didn't have a master, of sorts, to teach me what I was. In a way, you could say, I was abandoned by my Creator. So I learned on my own to deal with the scent of mortals blood, a reason I'm not describing it to you. Why should I? I'm not bothered about it at the moment, but I certainly will be later.

"It looks…just like I did…." I said slowly, the double meaning was almost secret.

"When did you die your hair and start wearing color-contacts?" He asked politely, then waited.

I shrugged. "Few years ago…" I knew this was awkward for both of us, and at the moment, I didn't exactly want to deal with it. Maybe tomorrow, after I've settled into my new home. And no, I never slept - the only reason vampires did was because they were bored during the day and had nothing to do but stand in a dark room being miserable and finding new ways to hate themselves. I, on the other hand, just read a book. Didn't want nor care to waste time.

"Where's A - dad?" Have to get used to calling him dad instead of Ak, hell, I wasn't even used to calling him Ak.

I could smell the relief as he spoke, hearing it was more obvious. "He's using the restroom right now, he'll be out in a minute. And Jonouchi's outside talking to his sister,"

"Jonouchi…. And he's your best friend?"

He nodded. "Yep, you'll like him - he's a bit of comedian at times, but that's normal for him. Oh and be prepared to get hugged, he's very excited to met you. Family reasons, I think." He smiled despite something he was a bit edgy about. What, I wonder?

Hugging a mortal, that'll be new though. "Hugging….not really my thing." At least I as being partly honest.

"Yo! Yami! Is dhat Rose?" Shouted a blonde teenager as he ran over, smiling excitedly. He had brown eyes, I could tell because of my sharp vision. Peach skin, wearing a blue t-shirt and cream colored jacket with blue jeans. His sneakers were white and blue, one shoe lace untied.

And then, it happened. I saw the vision….

"So dhis is - Ahhh!" He tripped. Yes, I saw visions, but they weren't always for certain. Future has a way of playing against you, it just takes time to realize what piece you are and how to use things to your advantage without breaking the rules. I was already playing against fate, and I knew how to stop this..

"Wait!" I shouted as quietly as I could as not to make a scene, I was grinning softly as I held up my slim index finger, gesturing for him to wait. He immediately went confused and stopped, puzzled, blinking. Yami was just as confused and curious.

I kept the grin as I gripped my bags tighter and walked over to Jonouchi, Yami curiously following me behind. I walked over to Jonouchi and - and even though it would drive my thirst insane - gently hugged him in greeting. "You're Jonouchi, Yami told me about you." I pulled away and put on a convincing grin as I looked up at his confused face.

His confused frown melted into a happily smile. "And yur dad and big bro heres' told me about you. Even showed me a cute liddle picture too."

If I could, I would've blushed. "Oh, that's….embarrassing…." I murmured.

He laughed. "Don't blame me, now. THEY" he pointed at Yami and someone else behind me, whom, I guessed, was Ak. "did it!"

I turned to where he was pointing and my eyes widened, I hadn't expected to - or known I truly could - be so shocked, surprised, speechless, astonished, when I saw Ak. My father. I hadn't seen him since before my human memories started, I'd never even seen a picture of him or my mother or brother. He was middle aged, his features were like Yami's only far, far more mature. His eyes were gray, light and familiar. His skin was lightly tanned, his beard matching his long brown hair. He wore a gray t-shirt and blue jacket with matching jeans, a thick brown belt and brown shoes.

I blinked, he seemed just as shocked as I was.

I'd never known these types of emotion before, such astonishment and the feeling of tears. First I lost my beloved grandmother, who looked so similar to Ak and Yami. The funeral would be here, in Domino City, in a few weeks. That was already unbearable to endure, and it took all I had to keep from shedding rain-drop tears of red liquid. And now, I see my father, someone I hadn't seen since I was a young mortal, and the tears felt just as hard to hold. But I held them still.

Ak grinned down at me once he was near us and embraced me in a hug that seemed a Millennia awaited for, I could've sworn he was crying a little. "My little Rose…" He whispered too lowly for any mortal to hear, but hey, I'm not mortal here.

I hugged him back awkwardly, what the hell was it with everyone and hugging? At least Yami didn't hug me! From behind, I heard Jonouchi aw stupidly.

I pulled away and glared at the emotionally sarcastic teen. "Shut up you,"

But he did not take offense to my mocked voice, he simply wiped a fake tear away, talking mockingly, girly. "But it's just so….ahh." He dramatically fell, I rolled my eyes. Idiot….I can tell we'll get along perfectly.

I crossed my arms and continued to glare at him with a mysterious grin. "Does your boyfriend ever get tired of your emotions?"

"No, but my girlfriend does." He grinned back at me, trying to reflect my grin, something close to impossible. He skipped over and set an arm around my shoulder, Ak and Yami giving him wry gazes. Of course, we were all aware he was joking - but I loved to twist the future sometimes. "She complains a lot…" He spoke, I knew he was referring to me, and he gave a teasingly annoyed look. I put my hands on my hips. "Yeah, my boyfriend's waaay to weird - always acting so emotional, like a girl." I remarked, shaking my head dramatically. "How do I live with him?"

He chuckled. "How could I live without her?" He leaned over to playfully kiss me, but I laughed and slipped from his arms before he could even try.

"Sorry, unfaithful guys aren't my type." I looked back with a helpless gaze. "You should go tell her I said hi, though." I turned away dramatically.

Yami was clearly suppressing the urge to laugh as we walked through the slightly crowded airport, Ak was a little uneasy and confused though. I grinned at this whilst my eyes were hidden, such moronic mortals. But I felt love for them such as I felt for my grandmother.

What really made me suspicious, however, was the incomprehensible reason Ak, Yami and Jonouchi did not seemed affected by my paleness. As though they'd secretly betted I'd tan in a few months time. Oh, I bet fifty bucks that doesn't happen.

The ride to my new home was probably the longest one ever, it was silent. An awkward silence that lingered. Although Jonouchi was a bit of a distraction, poking at my arm from the back seat constantly to keep himself occupied. When I got totally annoyed, I'd reach back and lightly hit him a few times. I was strong, far stronger then any mortal. If I'd hit him any harder, I probably would've crushed his arm. I then wondered if he would still try that if he knew I was a vampire.

Once we arrived I was surprised to see the house, something I remembered slightly and distantly. It was two-story, brown wooden and a bit old. There was a large lawn of healthy, beautiful green grass and rose bushes. The driveway and walkway was paved, clean and hard. The roof was invisible to the dark night sky, but I could see it was a dark gray with my skillful, highly developed sight.

After we parked and exited from the old vehicle, Jonouchi said he'd see Yami and I tomorrow at school. He then teasingly kissed my check and said 'See you tomorrow, babe' before leaving. Was it always going to be like this with him? Ah, I could live with that. The moron.

We were all silent as we entered the sweet smelling house, the living room was pale, cream colored. The couches were dark thin velvet that looked comfortable enough to sleep on, the carpeting was pale and smelt fuzzy. There was a large flat screen in front of the set of couches, along with a beautiful gold and red rug. The kitchen was light wooden, white tiled and very usable. Filled with some technology such as a microwave, toaster, refrigerator, stove, dish washer and coffee maker.

I sighed, it felt good to be home, well, not so sure about home yet, but at least somewhere I could consider home.

Ak and Yami gave me a complete tour of the house, Yami's room, Ak's room and finally my room. I was surprised to see it fully prepared for me. The walls were old lavender, years old, I could tell by the aged smell and appearance. The carpet seemed to had been replaced, now a light cream color. There was two windows beside each other, thin framed and covered by beautiful purple curtains. The bed looked comfortable, smelt fresh and clean also. It was covered by a soft, lavender blanket with blended flowers of paleness. The pillows were white and smelt more comfortable then they looked. I might actually sleep tonight just to see what it feels like.

There was a beautiful wooden desk beside the door, with a computer chair, and a few novels that seemed to be cleaned off. I was nearly speechless. Nearly. This room was so similar to the one I had in Egypt, I felt like crying again.

"Thank you," I whispered, setting my bags onto the desk. I looked behind, smiling at Ak and Yami. "I didn't…expect to be so comfortable here."

Ak smiled. "You're welcome, Rose. Just get yourself settled in and everything, I'm going downstairs to get dinner started." I nodded and he walked away, he was going cooking unions, cut potato's and cut bacon. Uh! I hate unions! I could stand human food - but unions? GAH! I nearly shuddered at the mere mention!

"He's cooking unions, and cut potato's and bacon." Yami informed awkwardly, not exactly knowing what to do. How silly, I already knew what Ak was cooking. I suppressed the urge to say so, though.

"Awesome," I commented instead of what I actually wanted to say. "Love unions…" I lied! And hated it! Definitely washing my mouth out with soup after he leaves! DEFINITLY!

"Hope so…um…see ya," he awkwardly walked away, and I sighed in relief. I closed the door calmly, silently, then covered my mouth and darted at blurring speed to my bathroom! I felt I wanted to throw up now, not because of the lie I'd told - but for some other reason. I didn't know.

When I lifted my head from the clean toilte, I looked down and saw blood. Not a good sign. I'd hunt tonight, definitely.

After another violent attack from my stomach I wiped the drops of blood that had fallen onto the seat and tiled floor, then wiped my mouth before going downstairs.

Dinner was….tolerable…. The unions tasted like burnt dirt, but I endured it. No one talked, it was so silent I thought I would actually burst. But once again, I endured it. After finishing off the horribly tasting meal I said goodnight to Ak and Yami, then went up stairs at human speed, only to blur into my room and groan in agony. As tolerable s dinner was as a human - I couldn't escape being a vampire very long. The burning in my throat was starting to flame, soon it would be too painful and I would lose my self-control. Bad thing when you now live with two humans.

I set a slightly trembling hand to my throat, trying to think of something other then the humans and the sudden attack of their blood scent. Movies! Books! Uh….think, Rose! Think! Emma by Jane Austin! Uh…..oh Ra, this was already pointless and stupid! Am I on a game show? Lets see, I want to say the answer is C; idiotic, but I'm going to go with A; POINTLESS! Ding, Ding, Ding! I won, hooray! You'd be surprised, but being a vampire isn't quite as exciting as you'd first think.

I sighed and waited, calming myself. I walked over to my bags and unpacked my clothes for a distraction, putting them in a wooden dresser. Then I unzipped a hidden pocket and brought out my most prized possession, a golden framed picture of my grandmother and I a few years ago. She was smiling, hugging me on her birthday. Both of us were covered in colorful silly string and cake that transformed into makeup instantly after I'd ate some. It was so fun, and everyone had joined into the cake fight. Of course, the cake tasted like bugs to me, but I never complained.

I blinked back tears and set the picture on the night stand beside my bed, then quickly turned the lamp on as I heard footsteps nearing my room. The door opened slowly, it was Ak coming to check on me.

"You okay, Rose?" He asked concernedly, then waited patiently. I looked at him, having already banished my tears, and nodded.

"Yeah, A - dad. Just unpacking a few extra things…." C'mon, leave! My throat was burning with the scent of his blood and beating heart, and I was trying very hard not to do something I would soon regret.

"Oh, okay. I'll be right down the hall if you need anything…okay?"

I nodded, smiling. "Okay….dad." Uh! Saying that…..dad…..even calling him Ak was strange! "Thank you."

He smiled back. "Goodnight Rose…"

"Goodnight….dad…." Bite your tongue or something, Rose! I told myself, then did. I couldn't do it - I'd never forgive myself if I hurt him.

He gently closed the door and I nearly screamed, the sound escaping in a low rasp of agony. I shook my head and quickly put on a jacket before shutting off the lamp and blurring toward the windows. I opened one and the moon light shined onto my pale skin, my darkening eyes. My sharp fangs.

I jumped out smoothly and effortlessly, landing silently and painlessly onto the lawn. I looked back at the house, all the lights were off. Good. I quickly inhaled the calming air of the night and exhaled, closing my eyes to search…

I ran through the sleeping town, observing things so I could remember them correctly when I wanted to return home. It had been an hour and I still couldn't find anyone, I wasn't the sort to break into houses - I usually just waited until they were outside. But now…. Gr, I was going insane! So thirsty it seemed unbearable.

And then I caught a scent, a delicious scent that made me shudder. I grinned crookedly and immediately ran toward the all-too alluring scent. I was guessing it was so memorizing because my thirst was becoming painful.

I stepped into the darkness as I saw the source of the sweet scent, he was maybe a year older then me. And very handsome, beautiful in his own cruel way. He had smooth, almost cruelly breath-taking features, his shadow was as dark as mine with the silver mist of the moon. His eyes were dark brown, beautiful and evil just like his face. He had pale skin that glowed against the light-posts he passed and shined the whitest silver when walking against the moonlight. He had long, messy, wild and sharp banes that framed his face white hair that reached a little below his shoulder blades, banes framing his features. His posture was smooth and settle as he walked, his hands in his gray jean pockets. He wore a black leather trench coat and dark blue and white striped dress-shirt. His sneakers were black and lavender.

No, I wouldn't take too much blood from him. He was too breath-taking of a mortal, far too breath-taking. I stepped out from the darkness and in my usual blurring speed appeared in front of my stunning victim. But I rose a confused eyebrow as he looked un-frightened, unworried, unsurprised, unaffected at me. He looked so casual, I was beginning to worry already.

"Listen," I said sternly as he began to talk, setting two fingers to his lips as he was about to speak, his skin was a bit cold. "I'm going to make this quick, unmemorable and easy for you and I both. Now, don't scream, because I will get angry if you cause attention to the sleeping mortals. Got that? You don't need to know who I am, what I am, or anything. You won't remember a thing. I promise," my mouth was beginning to water at the scent of his blood, I removed my fingers from his lips. "Any words from my victim?" I asked politely, almost yearning to hear if his voice was as cruel as his features.

"Are you going to kill me?" He asked curiously, I was right, his voice was so deep and light, and he spoke evenly, yet lowly, flatly. NOT fearfully?

"No," I couldn't imagine destroying his model-of-a-man. "I'm going to drink your blood and go. All right? Just think of it as a….short slumber. You'll wake up some time in the morning and go on with your life not remembering any of this, ya drunk." I smirked at the fake stories joke.

He shrugged, unaffected still. "I don't drink, but all right, I can't guarantee I won't remember this tomorrow, though. I've a very fond memory," he smirked. Ah, stupid, I get it. This'll be easier then I thought.

I didn't see any vision, I couldn't focus clear enough to pay attention anyway. I leaned close, wrapping my arms around the handsome mortal, my lips inches from his pale neck. I chuckled icily. "We'll see about that…" I whispered, then kissed his neck before biting my sharpened fangs into him as painless for him as I could manage.

I heard his heart pounding like drums in my ears. There was probably no pain for him now, only my fangs penetrating his neck would hurt. And it wouldn't even hurt briefly, merely a small second. A brief sting, perhaps.

I moaned, his blood was delicious. I had to keep in mind I didn't want to drink all of it, he was too handsome…I sincerely couldn't imagine ever hurting him like that. But I could not get enough!

I felt something holding my head, cradling slim hands, it seemed like. I pulled away with much difficult effort, I was filled enough for a few days. I could control myself better now. I licked at the wound, cleaning it, sealing it so he wouldn't bleed to death. I gulped and looked up at him, loosening my hold on him. "That's all I wanted…." I pulled away from his loose hold and licked up the blood at the edge of my mouth. "Mmmm…" I looked at him again, he was weak, but still unaffected!

"Now, this won't hurt a bit." I told him leisurely, as not to frighten him further - if he was even frightened to begin with. Then I cupped his flawless face with my pale, more eased hands. He shook his head and set his hands over mine as I was about to close my eyes, but instead of completely closing them I simply blinked confusedly.

"Don't…" He told me seriously, his eyes nearly knocking me out. "It's useless, I'm like you - I'm not effected by other vampires."

My eyes widened, "What….?" I whispered, confused. Did I just drink blood from another vampire - no, he didn't smell like a vampire. He smelt all too human, a delicious human, at that. No! Bad Rose!

"No, I'm not a vampire - I'm only half. Now go home, don't ask any questions. Just go,"

Before I realized it, rain began to pour over our heads. I sighed as cold drops of water gently hit my face, hair, everything it would reach. I looked up into the dark night then looked back at my mysterious and absurdly handsome victim. I glared at him and pushed him blurrily against the nearest wall, snarling angrily, I didn't use all my strength - I just used what I could to make it hard to escape from but not damaging.

He was still calm, his eyes beginning to glow red. I blinked confusedly as his dark eyes turned to red-brown, his lips set in a formal line. "Go now, or I'll make you." He hissed angrily, and I released him. Another vampire….

I gasped and backed away further, by now I would've seen a vision…. But why hadn't I? And then I felt it, a violent tug in my stomach, my mouth watering - not with his suddenly more delicious scent but with something else…. Just like earlier.

I gasped again and my eyes widened, I needed to get away, I wouldn't fight as I usually would in this situation. Or as I thought I would in this situation, rather. I'd never known other vampires even existed in my world, I guess I was wrong. It was stunning and fascinating at the same time, I was rapidly overwhelmed.

I blinked and covered my mouth, blurrily running to a near by standing trash can. I didn't care about my victim anymore, I just bent my head in the trash can.

"Overwhelming, huh?"

I lifted my head, panting, shaking slightly. I wiped my mouth with the back of my sleeve carelessly, then glared at him. "You know what's wrong with me…?" Why I kept puking?

He laughed evilly, his eyes still red-brown, then crossed his arms, a wicked grin curving his pale lips. "Nothing is wrong with you, per se. It's just a natural instinct when moving to a new location, your body isn't used to the new smells - the new tastes."

"And how the hell would you know?" I demanded seriously, my hands gripping the edges of the trash can incase my stomach decided to betray me again. "Go away before I…." I gulped, the scent filling my senses. No! Not him - even though he was some sort of vampire who pissed me off, not him… I wasn't even thirsty for Ra's sake!

I wanted to hiss at him, but I didn't feel the need to explode into the trash can again - so I just glared. Yeah, glaring; Good.

He rolled his eyes. "Like I'm afraid of a little girl like you."

Oh, he did NOT just CALL ME THAT! I hissed at him, then regretted it. I quickly bent my head far into the garbage can, leaning until my feet dangled a few feet from the ground. I lifted my head, wiped my mouth, then glared at him. "Don't. Call. Me. Little. Girl." I warned through clenched teeth.

He rolled his eyes yet again and patted my shoulder before walking away. "See you tomorrow, kid."

I growled angrily, turning to him. That was it, the last straw, I was gonna - oh, c'mon! He was gone? Damnit!

I went walking for a few hours instead of going home, I didn't want to go home. I wanted to feel free, knowing one day I would be exiled to it. The rain poured harder, colder, but I was perfectly fine other then my confusion. There was another vampire, or maybe half-vampire, in town. What was his name though…? And why did I hesitate to attack him? Because he was handsome? Gah! NEVER been so STUPID!

I'd kick something once my anger wanted to explode a few times, then after I realized how ridiculous I was being, I decided to get out of the rain - Ak and Yami would notice my wet clothing.

"Rose? Rose! Are you out there?" Yami shouted.

"Rose?" Jonouchi shouted.

"Where are you, Rose?" Shouted Ak.

I gasped, I had to get home before they woke up and discovered my absence. They didn't need to send a search party for a vampire whilst an unfamiliar vampire roamed the streets. So I blurrily, easily, nanosecond speed, ran home.

I remembered the surroundings I passed on the way out, it helped me when I was trying to find the house. After a few minutes I stood on the grass lawn of the front yard, relieved to find all the lights off and the un-humanly hearable sound of their slow, even breathing from their rooms. I sighed and smoothly, roughly kicked off the ground near my windows. I, as quietly as I could, set my foot on the bottom framing of the open window. Then I gracefully lunged into the room, turning quickly to snap the window shut. Then paused, I did that too quickly and loudly!

I could already hear Ak awaking from his slumber. Not good! At blurring speed I changed into some recently bought pajamas, hiding the wet clothes in the bathroom, then I made my hair less messy, not too much, but enough to fool Ak. Within a matter of seconds, I was settled in my bed, curled in a believable ball, under the blankets. Did humans snore? Did I snore? Oh Ra, who cares?

I took a deep breath and waited a few minutes, then the door cracked open a peek. I could hear the motion of the wood moving, I kept perfectly at ease, like I'd been asleep for hours.

Then after minute I heard the door close again, oh the sound was a little irritating - but not unbearable. I sat up, the blankets sliding down to my waist. I looked at the door, waiting, listening closely. I heard Ak go back into his room and crawl into bed, minutes later he was asleep. Snoring.

I swung my legs over the side of the bed and stood, I would have to get used to this. Sneaking out, being extremely quiet… It was easier with my grandmother because she was a heavy sleeper, but now….. I sighed and walked over to the desk with my bags still set on. I reached into my unzipped bag and brought out my laptop, setting down as I seated myself at the computer chair in front of it. I turned the laptop on and waited, might as well check my e-mail.

I had one message, from Ryou. I closed my eyes before I even clicked onto the internet.

Dear Rose,

What's up?

Malik and I are skate boarding down the Pyramids at the moment, we're going to Florida for awhile with the money we saved. By the time you get this we're probably already on the plane. .Sigh. Wish you could've come….

But anyway, how's Japan? It must be awesome to be with your dad and big brother.

Miss ya, talk to ya soon! Malik says hi and ouch, he just fell.

I grinned, then replied on my e-mail.

Dear Ryou,

Doing great, got hugged by a strange guy - a.k.a my brothers best friend. That was kinda….weird, but not unbearable XD!

Sounds fun to be skate boarding down the Pyramids - just don't get killed, okay? Hope you guys have fun in Florida without me, oh that's possible XD!

Japan's….I dunno yet, I haven't exactly gone anywhere but the Airport and my new house, lol. But the sights here are awesome, from what I've seen anyway. Ak's cool, Yami looks like he came from the rainbow - his hair could frighten a dog, for Ra's sake! It's actually rather amusing to look at his hair, why it's like that - I'll NEVER know.

How are you and Malik?

Miss you too, talk to ya when I can. Tell Malik to be behave and hope he hasn't injured himself too much! Lol.

I grinned to myself and clicked off the internet, not much to occupy myself on the computer - I'm not in the mood to look up any Archeological things like ancient clothing or something…. And music on YouTube doesn't sound so appealing at the moment.

I turned off the laptop and swung around in the chair, now facing the dark room that I saw all-to clearly. I'm not in the mood to read - surprisingly. I've read every book I have, so what's the point? Might as well sleep….. Huh, that'll be new a experience.

I blurred into the dark bathroom and kicked my wet clothes to the side of the bathroom, I'll wash em' tomorrow. I looked at myself in the mirror, seeing my reflection perfectly. I shook my head and turned away.

After I fixed my hair back to its gorgeous sharpness and mess I walked into back into the room, I looked out the still-open window and sighed, being in Egypt so long; I'd gotten used to telling time without using clocks. Just something my grandmother taught me.

Oh, and just to answer a question you're probably asking, no, vampires don't need to shower or anything. We're always perfect, in that sense.

It was about 4;30am, so that gave me an hour until I had to wake up for school. Ah, I didn't need to sleep - so no problem with staying awake all day and night… sigh…and eternity.

I climbed into the soft, comfortable bed wearing the same pajamas I'd worn to fool Ak. I settled in, relaxed myself and rested my head on the pillow. Wow, I was right, they were more comfortable then they looked. I closed my eyes and drifted to sleep for the first time since my mortal years.

Bakura; *Hugs Rose* You're so cool!

Rose; Thanks

Me; O.o...er...*Whispers to Ryou* Think she's gone mental?

Ryou; *Shrugs* Maybe.

Me; *Gives kitty eyes* Pwease review