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Crimson Kisses on a Moonless Night
Chapter 2
I woke up to find myself staring into two intent violet eyes. Not good. "Ahhh!" I screamed and fell backwards, knocking my back against a hard stone wall. "Waugh!" The person staring at me screamed and fell backwards too, except he landed on his back on the floor. "Ouch…" he muttered and rubbed the back of his head. I just sat there backed up against the corner as far as I could go. I pointed a finger at him and stuttered, "Wh—Who are y-you?!" He looked up at me, giving me a chance to see what he looks like. He was tall and thin with violet eyes and sandy blond hair, not to mention a very playful expression plastered on his face. He sat cross-legged and said matter-of-factly, "A servant, same as you." I glared at him and hissed, emphasizing each word, "I. AM. NOT. A. SERVANT." He cocked his head in a way that reminded me of a curious puppy dog and asked, "Then why are you down here in the SERVANT CELL?" I rubbed my temples; I couldn't believe I was actually having such a stupid conversation with this guy! "Okay, let me try again," I began and took a deep breath, "What is your name?" He smiled, causing his sandy hair to bounce a little, and answered, "That's better! My name's Marik!"
I huddled up against the wall again and answered him with a cold voice, "Mine's Takai." It was my clear 'stay-away-from-me-or-die' voice. I suddenly heard laughs and whistles, I turned to see a group of slaves apparently watching us, and I blushed. I closed my eyes and tried to calm myself down; if any of them hurt me I could kick their sorry butt's all the way into next week. A life threatening growl shook me out of my head as I saw all of the others backed against a wall. I turned to see what they were staring at and then I wished I hadn't. For instead of the boy that I was talking with, I was staring at a huge, sandy blond, incredibly mean looking, wolf. 'Oh…crap." I thought as the wolf took its life threatening eyes off of the others and stared right at me. Its fangs were glinting in what light I had no idea and its eyes bore deeply into my body. "Meep." I whispered.
The wolf stalked forward and was directly in front of me, though incredibly larger than me. I closed my eyes and begged this all to be a dream, then a deep rumbling made me look around. The sound was coming from the wolf, which was right next to me sitting down. I thought hard and realized what sound it was making and I almost fell over. The ra dammed wolf was laughing! I glared at it and said, "Stop laughing! This isn't funny you know!" (Oh great! I have a death wish!) I thought to myself as the wolf got up and walked closer to me. Then, when its mouth wasn't more than two inches away from me, it let its long pink tongue hang out. I stared for a minute and the next I was covered in dog slobber. "Oh gross!" I shouted and wiped it off, the wolf just licked me! It made its weird chuckling sound again and then it changed back into the boy I had just met. "M-Marik?" I stuttered and he fell over laughing. "You should've seen your face Takai!" he said through bursts of laughter, "It-It was priceless!" I stared at him, well technically glared, and said, "You were that freakishly huge wolf?"
Marik sat up and held up his index finger and said in correction, "WEREwolf, Takai. I'm a WEREWOLF." I stared at him dumbfounded and repeated in a whisper, "Werewolf?" He nodded and fell over laughing again. I snapped out of it and glared at him again. Then I realized something and nearly screeched, "OH GROSS! YOU LICKED ME!" He had just tried to get up and was once again on his back laughing like crazy as I finished wiping my face off. He finally got up and said through some last giggles, "Sorry about that." I was too curious to care right this minute, so I began shooting questions, "Where are we? Why are there vampires? How come a werewolf is in a servant cell of a vampire place?" Marik held up his hand and said with a chuckle, "Whoa, Whoa, one question at a time please. I think I'll answer the third one." I stared at him eagerly, hoping to hear a quick explanation to the werewolf thing. But somehow I knew this was going to be a long story. (YY100: You have nooooo idea.) Marik leaned against the wall with me and put his arm over my shoulders and pulled me close. I felt the blush well up in my cheeks, but that could've also been because he was so hot! His body temperature must've been about one o' eight at least. I was guessing that was a werewolf thing as he began to explain.
"You may not know this," he began, "But in this realm humans and mythical creatures try to coexist in the same places. With creatures such as sphinxes, leprecons, werewolves, and dragons this works out pretty well. But with vampires it's different. Since you know, I don't have to explain the whole drinking blood of humans' thing. Vampires are outcastes in human society, but vampires don't want to exclude humans. Since they're a vital life system in their world, vampires take humans themselves to feed on. But, on occasions such as you, they'll keep them and when they're bored with the human they'll maybe kill them." I shuddered at that last part, but he just kept on going, hugging me a bit closer.
"Anyway, a war broke out between vampires and werewolves. I dare not go into the details of why since I'm not familiar with every single rule of both of them. Both of the sides spared no expense in the bloody battle. Vampires creating fierce newborns by biting humans. Werewolves by using every single one on earth and fighting. But when we began to fight, the newborn vampires were just too strong and fast for us. The vampires won." I could feel his grip tighten for a millisecond and then he relaxed and continued on.
"Werewolves that survived the fight fled and managed to stay alive. Others that were injured were taken by the vampires and so on. Sadly, that's why I'm here. Although we fought our best most of us were captured, me included." He stopped there and after a minute I was sure that was the only story I was getting out of him. I was so cold I unthinkingly nestled into his arms a bit more and that seemed to cheer him up a tad. "That was a crazy story." I breathed and he chuckled and said, "Yeah, but true. Have you been marked?" I didn't get the last part of the answer, er question. He stared at my neck and said, "Apparently not." I stared at him and asked, "Apparently not what?" He sighed and said, "Humans that are captured by vampires are marked by the vampire they belong to. And being marked here means…" he cut off and stared at my neck, which I realized I was clutching in terror. I knew perfectly well why. Being marked here meant being bitten by a vampire. But there was a problem. "Who will I belong to?" I asked in a deathly whisper. Marik shrugged and said, "I don't know. But whoever you do, I'm sure they won't do it too quickly." I tried to glare at him, but it came out in a mangled expression.
The cell doors clicked open; Marik pushed himself away from me immediately, causing a shiver to skitter down my spine. The white haired vampire, Bakura apparently, was over me within a millisecond. I figured that I'd need a watch to keep track of these guys. He sneered at me and brushed the bangs of my hair out of my eyes. Drat, those were my covers! He sneered and said, "You're pretty aren't you? I sure wish you were mine." I was standing up now, on official high alert as he pressed me further against the wall. "Hmmm, maybe you can be." His teeth were about two inches away from my neck which was pumping with so much blood I thought it was going to burst. But then a hand went on Bakura's shoulder. It was the brown haired vampire and he said, "No, Bakura. This girl is not for you. She's for Yami." Bakura sneered and mumbled, "You would do the same thing Seto." The brown haired vampire, Seto, sighed and said, "Just bring her. She hasn't been marked yet." I gulped and held back a scream of terror. As they dragged my helpless body out of the cell, I cast one last begging look at Marik. He was staring back at me, his eyes full of sorrow as the cell door finally closed.
YY100: Duh Duh Duh Duhnnn!
Kal: What will happen?!
YY100: Who does she belong to?!
Both: Will we ever eat cookies?!
Yami: -_-; Random
Kal: Get used to it! ^__^
YY100: Hope you enjoyed it!
Kal: You're gonna get more of it!
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