Yay! This is my third story, and I think I've been a little too hard on Wolfram this time…Oh well:)

Disclaimer: I don't own KMM, I never have, and never will…:P I just like writing fanfics…GO YUURAM!

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Chapter 1: Nightmares

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It was pitch black, and fire was everywhere. It was burning everything in its path.

"Where am I?" Yuuri thought to himself, sitting on the ground. He tried to get up, but it was only then he realized that he was chained to the ground. He tried to pull it off, but it seemed that with each tug, the fire around him expanded and started to circle him.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!" he suddenly heard a blood curling scream. It was a familiar voice, but it sounded like the person was in extreme pain.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!" he heard once more, and he finally recognized the voice.

"Wolfram!!!" he called out. He turned around to see Wolfram chained in a black box, screaming as he was being slashed by a dark figure. Wolfram yelled in pain again, and with each scream, the flame grew stronger.

"WOLFRAM!" Yuuri yelled. "Let him go!" the Maou demanded the dark figure. It laughed evilly. "What's in it for ME?" it asked him. Yuuri couldn't answer. The dark figure delivered another slash to Wolfram. "LET HIM GO!!!" Yuuri couldn't take his fiancé's screams anymore.

The dark figure ignored Yuuri pleads and continued slashing poor Wolfram. His slashes got stronger and stronger with each one. Yuuri could only watch in shock and disbelief.

The dark figure suddenly turned to him and said "Will YOU take his place?" Yuuri was caught unaware, and couldn't answer. Wolfram yelled once more, and Yuuri noticed the large puddle of blood under Wolfram. He pleaded to the dark figure.

"Let him go! Please! Cant you see he's lost a lot of blood already?" He said with every inch of strength he had in him. He tried to pull free from his chains, but it was no use, and his whole body was now paralyzed.

"You tell me…" the dark figure said. Yuuri couldn't say anything, but just stare, as he finally recognized who the dark figure was. It was none other than Yuuri himself! He was in his demon form, and he was carrying a huge sword, now covered in Wolfram's blood.

"Answer my question!" He demanded. Yuuri could see the reflection of the flame in his Alter-ego's sinister, black eyes. "Are you ready to take his place?" He yelled. Yuuri still couldn't answer his questions, and he was still in shock from what he was seeing.

He looked at Wolfram with so much guilt in himself.

"Yuuri…" was all Wolfram could manage to say as he looked up at him. His face and his whole body were covered in blood. Yuuri could see pain…both physical and emotional…as he looked in Wolfram's emerald-green eyes. He was crying tears of blood as he was slashed by the merciless demon king one last time, with the strongest possible. "Yuuri…help…" he begged with his last breath. He slipped away as the final drop of blood fell from his face…

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Yuuri sat up, panting heavily on his bed. It was still late, and it was the third time this week he had the same reoccurring nightmare. "What's the matter? Are you okay?" Wolfram asked groggily.

"Yeah, it was just a dream, I'm fine…"

"Wimp! You wake me up only because you're scared of imaginary things in your sleep! Get back to bed…" Wolfram said as fell back into the bed.

Yuuri wiped the sweat off his head…"It's only a dream, Yuuri…it's only a dream…" he whispered.

O.w.A.r.I

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So…yeah, this is my third story! Like I've said…think I tend to be really hard on Wolfram...oh well! Tell me what you think…Reviews please:)