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i do not own kkm obviously. Im just a huge fan, and if i was given a chance to rewrite it, Yuuri would be crazy in love with our blonde.

A/N: Hey guys! Sooooo sowee! Didn't mean to take so long. Please forgive us!
Okay we will make you a deal, we are going to update every two days promise!

This chapter is long, we hope you like it. Please review. arigato!

Kyouyaxcloud: we are sorry, we know you hate sara but wolfram loves him. But to be honest! This is a Yuuram, so expect some really hot Yuuram!

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"can i...seat with you" he asked.

Sara looked up at him then nodded.
"sara i...i can explain, what you saw was..."

"you don't have to" sara said interrupting him

"i don't? You are not like jealous or anything."wolfram asked.

"jealous? It was a mere kiss...like this"
he got up and kissed a girl who was about to go to her seat on the lips when he released her she passed out.

Wolfram gaped at him as he took his seat.
"so do you feel jealous"sara asked.
Wolfram poured the cup of water on sara's face and storm out of the cafeteria.

Sara spat the water out from his mouth.
"that's what i thought."

Summary have you ever had a dream then wake and realize that you can't remember exactly what happen at the begining. We have dreamt too. So did wolfram, only his was a little weird.

CHAPTER SEVEN

after a long tiresome day at school, wolfram finally made it home.
He entered his room and shut the door with a long bang, unaware that his brother was at home.
"by the sound of that bang im guessing things didn't go well at school." conrad said looking into the room from the slightly open door.
"what is wrong with the people in this house!" wolfram shouted "can't i at least get a little bit of privacy! I mean the door was placed there for a reason." he said glaring at his brother.
Conrad slowly retreated closing the door behind him, and knocked. "can i come in wolf" he asked wolfram sighed.
"sure you can conrad." he said.
Conrad open the door and walked in then shut the door behind him.
"im sorry i yelled at you conrad. I just had a really bad day."wolfram apologized.
"what happened" conrad asked showing concern for his little brother.
Wolfram looked like he was about to start ranting but then he settled for'nothing'
hoping his brother would just leave it alone. Now that he thought over what happen, he felt stupid. First off he allowed yuuri to kiss him and it was okay for sara to be jealous after all it's the normal reaction but, to just kiss that girl out of the blue was just plain...childish. Though he also acted childish when he poured water on sara's face. Wolfram sighed, infact they were both childish and it was all yuuri shibuya's fault.
"did murata tease you again"
Wolfram was shocked out of his silent reverie when conrad decide to guess what could have gone wrong that day. "no! I would kill him if he did" wolfram retorted.

"then it must have been sara...wait did he try to kiss you again."conrad asked frowning deeply.
Wolfram's face blew up in red, remembering the last time conrad walked in on sara trying to steal a kiss from him while he was squirming under him.
"NO!" he almost shouted. Then he frowned glaring at his feet "besides,...he is my boyfriend. He has the right to kiss me whenever he wants."he added blushing. 'doesn.t he'was left unsaid.
conrad cleared his throat at that.
"sure but if it makes you feel uncomfortable then he shouldn't" he said.

"well he didn't, i...we had a little fight but im sure we ill come to an understanding,like always"
conrad still looked unconviced.
Wolfram yawned widely his eyes felt heavy.
Conrad smiled.
"wow you look don't you sleep for a while and come down for dinner later, im cooking."
wolfram nodded already unbuttoning his uniform.

"thanks conrad" he said and conrad left, shutting the door behind him.
Wolfram wanted a bath but was too exhausted for one , he quickly wore his pink night gown and got into bed.

Two horses with two men riding them came to a stop in front of the raging sea. Two others emerged from their left and the men came down and started talking. Two were very young, one had really long black hair and was wearing all black outfit. The other was sandy blonde with fiery green eyes. The two kept exchanging glances until the black one started to move away only then did the other one follow.

"that form looks good on you" the green eyed one said.
"it's the only form that looks close to my true form." came the reply.
As soon as they were about a mile from the others, the black haired one grip the other and smashed their lips together in a long passionate kiss.
The other responded half-heartedly, then he pulled away, but the black haired one didn't let him pull too far away.
"i have missed you so much my love. This past three years has been hell without you." the black haired one said trying to pull the other back into the kiss.
"no not here and certainly not in this form."the other said pulling away.
"you look cute in that form wolf"the black one said smirking

" i look like a child!"

"and cute" the black one replied close to the other's ear, he shivered and the boy took his earlobe into his mouth sucking it gentle the blonde went limp into his arms "welcome home" came the smug reply.

The scene turn black and then white and this time it was him, wolfram von beilfeld standing in pool of blood.
Wolfram screamed and started to run but he never got far as the glowing sword drove right into his chest.

"AHHH!"wolfram shouted he panted heavily as his brain tried to make out where he was.
In his room. That was a dream. It felt real but it was a 's brain started functioning again. His breath slowly even out as he tried to make sense of that dream.

The two people at the begining of the dream were the same as his first dream although they looked younger and different. He didn't know who the blonde was but he definately knew who the black guy was, he was...was...
To his dismay he couldn't remember anything, it was like the whole thing just vanished from his closed his eyes and tried to remember but it was futile, all he could remember was being stabbed in the chest. His eyes slowly opened, giving up on trying to remember. They caught a blinking blue light under the heap of clothes on the chair. He reached into his uniform pant and retrive his mobile phone. there was four missed calls from..
his heart skipped a beat .. was also a message saying call me as soon as you can.

Wolfram entertained the thought that sara wanted to apologize for a while but decided to rule that out because sara maybe troublesome but he was full of pride just like wolfram. That was why they acted childishly that time. If sara didn't want to apologize then he wanted to pretend that the whole thing never happen and they could pick up were they left off. Wolfram scoffed at that thought the fact that sara was his boyfriend doesn't mean anything, at least it didn't before, he added. Sara was just a big pervert and if wolfram hadn't agreed to be his boyfriend the blonde would have continued molesting him every chance he got so the whole boyfriend thing was just to get a little break from sara's molestation, not that it helped or anything, in fact it actually got worse.

Wolfram sighed as he stared at the message on the screen. Should he call or just ignore it. He pressed the option and went to use number then pressed the dialed button and placed the phone softly against his ear.
The phone started ringing and wolfram found himself praying sara was sleeping and couldn't answer it. When the he really didn't answer wolfram began to wonder what the boy was doing at home. He dialled the number again and waited but again sara did not answer. Wolfram became determine to get the blonde to answer, he realized he didn't want the fight to go on any longer than it had to. The third time someone answered the phone but it wasn't sara.

"hello" came the female voice from the reciever.

"what the..." wolfram tried, pulling the phone away from his ear. Why was there a girl with sara and why was she answering his calls. Where were they anyway, in sara's room?.
Wolfram's face pale at that.
"why that good for nothing no good cheater" he almost shouted as he hung up.
He got out of bed quickly ''wait till i get my hands on you, you will be sorry.'' he muttered as he got out of his pink nightgown and into a pair of blue pant and lemon coloured t-shirt he ran a hand through his hair to straighten the ones that were falling out of place then he left his room still reciting his mantra.

"getting all jealous then going off to cheat! What an asshole! and to think he cheated on me with a girl, unforgiveable. I will make sure to tell him good."

"wolfram " Conrad called to him from the kitchen.
He had completely forgotten his brother was at home.
He walked into the kitchen and saw his brother setting the table.

"conrad" he said to get his brothers attention.

"good you are awake. I was just about to come get you for dinner." Conrad said then he frowned "were you...talking to yourself just now"

"me? no you must be hearing things"wolfram denied.
Conrad sighed"alright come on lets have dinner"

wolfram momentarily forgot about his mission and joined his brother.
He sat down on the chair opposite his brother's preparing for the colourful food in front of him.
"what happened to your hand" Conrad asked, eyeing the bandaged appendage.

"oh i...i injured it when i hit a wall." wolfram lied, he did't know how his brother would take it if he found out he had hit someone in school when the person kissed him. Conrad was a little over protective sometimes and could take drastic majors when it comes to protecting his baby brother.
"does it hurt" trace of concern in his voice.

"it hurt at first but it's fine now"wolfram replied setting a napkin on his lap.
They ate quietly for a while then conrad broke the silence.
"were you going out'' he asked.
"um yes i was. Conrad, can i borrow your car" Wolfram asked, off handedly wiping his mouth with the napkin on his lap.

"my car? Are you going that far" Conrad asked worriedly.

"um...yes. I must catch that cheater while he is on the act." Wolfram replied scowling at the image that came to his mind.

Conrad raised a eyebrow amused.
"cheater?''

"it's sara! That no good cheater! Wait till i get my hands on you" wolfram said slamming his fist into his palm.

"how do you know he is cheating on you"

"well..." Wolfram hesitated, wondering if it was prudent to tell his brother since he really didn't have any proof that sara was cheating on him, oh no, he did "i called him earlier and a girl answered his phone" Wolfram said simply, that was proof enough.

"so?"

he glared at conrad as if he was the most stupidest person alive, anyone can see clearly what that meant.
"it's his phone conrad, his personal phone." Wolfram stated loudly.

Conrad sighed and took a sip from his apple juice, then looked straight into his younger brother's eyes.
"wolfram that could mean countless of things"conrad said calmly as ever.
"she could have been his mother or sister."

wolfram sat back on his seat. that made sense but what had him retreating was because he had no idea. If sara had any relative, he had never mention them in any of his conversation.
Of course not, one wouldn't expect anyone to start talking about their family when they are too busy trying to molest someone.

"wolfram" Conrad called, "i wonder about sara's family sometimes, i mean there is so little we know about them. Have you met anyone."

"i..." Wolfram tried before looking aside in an attempt to evade his brother's searching eyes. He didn't want his brother to see the guilt in them.

"what is it" Conrad asked leaning on the table in order to get a closer look at his brother's face.

Wolfram shook his head and turned to face his brother but did not look him in the eye.

"you haven't met anyone, you should, you spend most of your time with him." Conrad continued.

"i...i don't know, i mean sara doesn't like to talk about them, there is not much i know about his life outside of school." wolfram said softly then he expl hair from his nose.
"i don't know conrad. If you hadn't asked me this question today i wouldn't have thought it was strange. I mean i ve known him for two years, he should be able to trust me by now and open up to me. There is not a thing that he doesn't know about me" wolfram whiniged worrying his shirt in a fret.

"wolfram, tell me, what exactly do you know about sara after all these years."

wolfram's fret increased and conrad became worried.
"the truth is, there is little i know about his life let alone his family. I tried conrad i really did" Wolfram's eyes finally found his brothers hoping to find belief in them.
"but he doesn't want to talk about it, he always found a way around the subject. He wouldn't tell me even the tinyest detail about his life in japan and truthfully..." he paused looking away from his brother. This was where it sucks.
"i forgot. I guess i always thought he would tell me in his own time." wolfram finished with a sigh onto his seat.

Conrad was still processing the information his younger brother just told him and started to worry. If sara wouldn't tell wolfram about his life then what was he hiding.

He placed a hand under his chin thinking hard. A man who keeps secrets should never be trusted. That was his military side talking, his big brother side wanted to sort it out in a way that wolfram wouldn't get hurt.
He wasn't sure if it had been wise to encourage a fourteen years old boy that it was okay to have a boyfriend but that was what his mother did when wolfram came to tell her that he met a very handsome guy at the bookstore.

His first reaction was to lock his brother up in his room until that silly notion left his mind but, the light in wolfram's eyes was one he hadn't seen in a long long time, so he entertained the idea and planned to kill sara if he ever hurt his baby brother. But that was then, now sara is keeping a secret, is it time to lock wolfram up in his room again or track sara down and tell him to spill, that way wolfram won't get hurt.

"i have to go conrad." Wolfram said on his feet."i have to make him tell me something, we ve being together for two years and shared a very precious moment together where he saved my life. It is more than enough for him to open up to me. " wolfram suddenly slap his hands on the table.
"i won't be left in the dark anymore!"

conrad gaped at his brother then blinked "ah right, you can do that tomorrow can't you, it's already late" he said smiling awkwardly at wolfram "besides i think i should speak to sara first just in case" he added with a frown.

"what are you talking about conrad, he is my boyfriend so i get to be the first person he tells humph" wolfram said. he grab his plate and place them in sink and stood there for a while staring through the window at the distance then he sighed.

Conrad thought wolfram won't give him an insight to his thoughts after all he was always uptight until sara.

"you know what conrad," wolfram said breaking the silence.
"i sometimes wonder about how we met that day, i think it was fate that brought us to that bookstore together so we would meet..." he trailed off shutting his mouth abruptly.
He wanted to express this in the most appropriate way possible and not offend his brother or cause any need for drastic majors.
"well, sara has become a very big part of my life" he admitted. Although he would never ever say those words again even if a gun was pointed at his head. He hated sounding or looking weak and will never give anyone that idea no matter what.
Of course sara was slowly taking over his heart but he would never admit to something like that unless sara confessed first.

"so i want you to know that no matter what he tells me it won't change how i feel" he finished.

Conrad stared at his back for a while then sighed.
"okay okay, i understand i will stay out of it." Conrad said raising his hand in surrender.

Wolfram did not turn to face his brother's insincere smile. He knew him well enough to know that he won't just give up an arguement.

Conrad smile died as he got up from his chair and said "but, i hope you don't expect me to leave it alone for long because i intend to find out."

wolfram turn sharply to glare at his brother.
"thats what i expect you to do conrad, this doesn't concern you. Whatever sara is keeping secret is strictly between me and him." wolfram declared.

"what if it's dangerous, you don't expect me to seat back and wait till you get hurt do you."

wolfram scoffed. " first of, i highly doubt whatever that jerk is hiding is dangerous, i mean he is a jerk. Besides,"
he turned back to the view of the neighbourhood. "won't i ever grow old enough to protect myself in your eyes. Will i always have to need your protection." he muttered loud enough for conrad to hear though.

There was a silence that stretched between them for what seem like aeons then conrad said"no you will never be and it's my duty as your brother to protect you for as long as you can't protect yourself."

wolfram's green eyes grew wide in disbelief, his mouth fell open.

What did conrad mean by that, he wonder, does he mean that even when im married and have own my family he is stil going to interfare? No! Thats not fair, he was already sixteen years old and very capable of walking alone with his two legs.

He turned around to comment on it but conrad had already left the kitchen. His first reaction was to run after him but came to a stop in front of the stairs. No that won't solve anything, he thought.

He has been trying for sometime to get his brother to let go of him, telling him constantly that he could walk on his own but conrad won't listern, he still saw wolfram as his adorable little brother.

Perhaps somehow conrad has failed to see that he has grown up and doesn't need anymore assistance and that he could not protect him from the world.
If that was the case then he would have to prove to conrad that he was capable of protecting and taking care of himself and that he did grow up.

With that resolution, wolfram went back to the kitchen and finished washing the plates.

After turning off the light in the kitchen, wolfram retreated to his room. Twenty minutes later he realized he wasn't going to get any sleep so he took some chips and went into the sitting room to watch any show that was on.

He caught a late night comedy and settled to watch it. It was really boring and they kept repeating it over and over again he reached blindly to pick the remote so he could scan through the channels but his hand came in contact with some thing thick and sticky.

"what the..."
He looked at his hand and his eyes met a very red substance. The first thought that came to his mind was blood. But he had no reason to belive that it was.
Instead he turned on the light and screamed.

There was blood on the table and some of the chips that fell on the table were now painted by it's colour.

Wolfram's wide eyes filled with fear, trace the blood down to the table and just close to the plasma tv was a body.

Wolfram was still screaming when conrad rushed down from his room in his pjamas bottom.

Wolfram was trashing and pushing and screaming even when he pulled him into his embrace and tried to calm him down.

wolfram sighed as his brother stood by the door way blocking his exit.
"conrad please im going to be late for school."

"why, you haven't slept a wink since last night, i don't know what happen but i think you should stay and get some rest." conrad said sternly, he suddenly looked twice his age.

wolfram sighed again.
"conrad if i stay home im just gonna fall asleep and have nightmares again and i would rather not have that right now."

"tell me again about these nightmares"

"i told you last night conrad and you are stalling."

conrad eyes softened as he stared at his little brother.
Wolfram understood a little what his brother was going through but conrad can't protect him from these nightmares though wolfram wished he could.

"you should see someone, someone who understands these things" conrad said moving away from the door.

"you mean like a shrink"

"yeah"

"i don't know conrad, i don't think that would work."

"you don't know that, at least try" conrad pat him on the hair and wolfram smiled

"okay, i will try." wolfram started to head for the door but conrad stopped him.
Wolfram turned to face but instead met a blood covered face with bloodied fangs in it's mouth.
He pulled away fast closing his eyes to block out the sight.

"wolfram!" his brother's panicked voice breached his fear.

Wolfram open his eyes and met his brothers tan face and brown eyes.
"seriously, i think you should stay here wolfram..."

"no. I need to get out of here, i can't take it anymore conrad." Wolfram said. He was shaking and no matter how hard he tried he couldn't stop the fear that was growing in his mind.

Last night had been another form of hell for him. He couldn't fall asleep because of the dead faces that he kept seeing. He tried to block them out by closing his eyes and telling himself that they weren't real but couldn't. He kept screaming and crying, begging conrad to make it stop.

His voice was coarse from the screaming and his head was hurting he could bearily keep his eyes open but he would rather die than experienced that nightmare again.

Conrad stopped him as he attempted to come down from the car.

"wolf, don't forget, i will pick you up"conrad said.
Wolfram would have never thought a serious look was possible on conrad's face since he was always putting an act of apathy in every problem even his own but he looked so serious that wolfram swallowed.

"conrad,"wolfram tried unable to form the words correctly"okay i will try but don't be disappointed if it doesn't work." he said instead.

Conrad smiled brightly"have a nice day little brother."

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ wolfram managed somehow to tuck the nightmares and the images away deep into his mind. It was't difficult since he had a lot of work on his hands as the school president.

During assembly wolfram searched for sara but remembered that the pervert did not come early enough to meet the assembly.

During physics class he searched for sara. During chemistry. During maths. He was starting to feel pathetic but stil searched for sara in economics class then he remembered that the blonde didn't offer for the subject.

He sighed into his seat watching their econs teacher moving around describing something. He was trying to stay awake but found it really hard to keep his eyelids open.

The sound of tapping snap him out from his almost sleep. He heard the sound again and turned around to find yuuri shibuya of all people sitting behind him taping his pen on wolfram's seat. How did he get there: was lost to him.

Wolfram glared at him though it seem like yuuri was doing it unconsciously, probably because he was bored.

His roundish black eyes looked up at wolfram, surprised to see the blonde looking at him. He gave wolfram what he thought was a charming smile but wolfram humphed at him and turned away.

Although wolfram was still trying to catch his breath from that smile that seem to light up yuuri's features.

wolfram shook his head and wondered if he was sane. He probably wasn't since he was now seeing the faces of dead people, that was one step close to being locked up in an asylum.

Tap Tap Tap

wolfram pushed himself forward hunching his back slightly a glare settled on his face like a second face.

Tap Tap Tap

apparently yuuri shibuya was trying his luck, he wanted to see what it took to piss wolfram von beleveld off, well he was one step close. Just a little more.

* *
murata already found the class boring about twenty minutes ago and was presently drawing on the back of his note.

He admired the wolfram on his book and turned to look at the real one, who was red in the face. Murata could see that his bestfriend was on the brink of exploding and yuuri was definately going to take the worst of the blast if not all of it.

He closed his book and ask wolfram's seatmate to exchange seat with him then he sat close to wolfram and touched his arm to get his attention. Wolfram looked like he would kill him in that instant but realized he wasn't the person he really wanted to kill at the moment.
He raised one eyebrow at murata and murata started talking to him using hand signs.

Murata has a deaf aunt so he learnt how to communicate with his hand and thought wolfram how to do it. It became their secret language.

=hey i think he likes you.=

wolfram rolled his eyes.
=tell me something i don't know.=

=would it be so bad to give him a chance=

wolfram glared at him.
=i don't like him, he is too weird and besides i have a boyfriend=

it was murata's turn to roll his eyes.
=what boyfriend, you always say that sara is the last person on earth you would want to date. Don't tell me you ve fallen into his charms.=

wolfram did not respond for a while.
=at least he is not like this guy. If he was the last person on earth i won't be around to worry about dating him.=

murata sighed. His bestfriend was so hot and cold sometimes.

=i wish he would stop looking at me like that, it's so creepy.=

murata looked behind them at yuuri and saw the confused but amused expression on his face. He was also looking at wolfram like a meal he wanted to have so bad because he was starving.

=yeah= he agreed.=it kinda reminds me of how sara used to look at you whe he first came here=

wolfram blushed.
=no sara had a little decency to it= wolfram took a peak at yuuri from under his thick long lashes.

=look at him, he so crude the way he looks at me. Like he wants to...to...ravish me the way a cave man probably would=

=ah ah i didn't know you had fantasies of a cave man ravishing you wolf-chan=

wolfram blushed ten fold.
=of course not. That is so uncivilized and im not an animal=

wolfram decided not to talk to murata anymore and turned back to their teacher.

Murata turned and smiled at yuuri, yuuri returned his smile. Murata was slowly getting used to yuuri and tried to bury that apprehension he always get when he was in his presence.

^the maou huh? You certainly made one heck of a name for yourself^

suddenly wolfram started screaming. Murata felt more than see yuuri move to catch wolfram as he collapsed.

yuuri carried wolfram bridal style towards the infirmary. Girls gathering around were squealing and peaking at them muttering things like.
'they look so cute together!'

"oh oh" murata said from beside him.
"what is it why are they looking at us like that"Yuuri asked.

"wolfram's not gonna like this when he wakes up" murata said.

"what is it"

"the way you are carrying wolfram, is going to give people news to add to wolfram's gossip forum."

they made a turn to the left wing.
"wolfram has a gossip forum" yuuri asked surprised.

"yep. They post news about wolfram's sex life and who is dating. Most of them are made up ridiculous stories while few are true. Wolfram gets so ticked off whenever something new gets in there."

"whats the latest"

murata could see that yuuri was truely interested in having this conversation. It was their very first time alone together, well with wolfram but he was unconscious so he didn't count. The apprehension he has been feeling since yuuri came to royal high ease down a bit. Perhaps yuuri wasn't so different after all.

With a soft patient smile he said.
"i don't keep tabs on it but, im sure it's about wolfram and sara's break up."

"they broke up" there was a tinge of excitement in yuuri's voice. Murata wondered why.

With a raised eyebrow he said "not sure but after yesterday's incident they might have. In any case by the look of things" he gestured with a look at yuuri carrying wolfram in his arms so delicately.
"you are wolfram's rebound guy"

"oh i see"
Yuuri didn't even look down or upset in fact he looked intrigued, fascinated even.
"looks like wolfram is the center of attention in the school" he said.

"yep" Murata replied pushing the white door to the infirmary open to reveal a white coloured wall with blue curtains separating the hospital beds in the room.

A lavender haired man came running towards them as soon as they entered.
"ah! What happened!" he shouted dramaticaly, gaping at the unconscious blonde as Yuuri placed him on one of the beds.

"how did this happen" the man asked again.
"wolfram is the one who normally brings people here, he has never been admitted here before"

"im not sure what happened" murata said ignoring the nurse's squeals.
"he just fainted."

the man sat on the bed wolfram was lying on and took a small touch from his white coat. He opened wolfram's eyes and turned on the touch looking at the eyes one after the other.

"he is in shock" he said and returned the touch back into his coat.
"do you know what happened"

"he just started screaming and pointing at the board, he looked so scared" Murata said as if he was relieving the moment.

"is he gonna be okay" Yuuri asked.

"yes, just give him an hour or two" he turned to look at the black haired boy he just addressed.
"hey, i haven't seen you here before."

"sorry, my name is yuuri shibuya, i just transfered here."

the doctor smiled brightly at yuuri.
"my name is Gunter von krist, the physician"

"arigato gunter-san"

"ari?"

"it's japanese, it means thank you" murata said off handedly. He could see gunter was interested in yuuri but again he had to wonder why.

"oh, ari..."

"arigato" Yuuri helped.

"arigato yuuri. You seem like a gentleman"

someone called for gunter and he left.

Yuuri turned to the lithe frame on the bed.
"he looks so cute when he is asleep."

"does he look any different when he is awake"

"of course, he looks hot and sexy as hell"

that made sense, at least to someone that is smitten by wolfram charms.
"oh i see."

Yuuri turned and gave murata a hard look, his face became hard, the cute baby cheek sharpen. Murata was amazed how yuuri could change so suddenly.

"murata, we need to talk" his voice strong and had gotten thickly hoarse.

Murata has been expecting this for a while, then dread would settle in the pit of his stomach but, now he was prepared to face yuuri, his bestfriend of one life time ago.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Sara walked into the room and was directed to wolfram's bed. He took a seat by wolfram and watched his face.

Wolfram tossed and turn on the narrow bed. He was about to fall off when sara pushed him back. Wolfram started grasping and reaching for something then soon he was pushing and pulling away from it.
Sara recognize the pattern, wolfram was having a nightmare. He caressed wolfram's cheek with a finger, then released a little aura from his finger. The aura was like a golden light, it's light was brilliant but small.

Wolfram's eyes flew open instantly. He gasped placing a hand on his chest trying to adjust his breathing. He was sweating profusely. His breath slowly even out and he tried to find his bearings.

With the corner of his eyes he caught golden, he turned and came face to face with giant golden eyes staring at him. His first reaction was to recoil, gaping at the sixteen years old boy.

"sara! What are you..." he tried.

Sara sat back on the chair with a sigh. He looked up at the emerald and smiled.
"heard you fainted in class." he said.

Wolfram started to recall what had happened.
He wanted to shut yuuri and murata out so he focused on the teacher as if his life depended on it. He looked at the board and saw that the teacher had written something on it. But to his dismay, the words were in another language. He got up to point it out to the teach when a bloodied hand emerged from the board, it was pale and it's nails where very sharp. They were trying to claw at wolfram and wolfram tried to get away from it but there was something behind him. What scared him most was the voice.
It was a shrill cry of someone or something, as a sickening thud vibrated with it as it rang chilling wolfram's very soul.

Wolfram felt like it would happen to him, he felt like he was the one making that heart stopping cry and the fear that grip his heart was so strong he blacked out.

"that was...i don't know what's happening to me sara"

sara frowned like a child and touched wolfram's head, feeling the warmt there he nodded smiling for obvious reasons.
"i think you are just tried. I will leave so you can rest." he said.

Wolfram's hand caught the hem of sara's sleeve shirt.
"no, seat, there is something we need to talk about."

sara blinked at the seriousness in wolfram's voice.
"right now?"

"yes"
wolfram's eyes challenged him to make an excuse.

"uh okay"

murata and yuuri made it to the roof of the building. Murata was leading while the maou was behind him.

Murata was surprised at how quickly he had shift into diakenja mode. He turned and looked straight into yuuri's dark slit eyes without flinching. The eyes told murata that they had seen and experienced a lot of things.

"i think here is inconspicuous enough. So, what do you want to talk about." if he wasn't trying to uphold his reputation as the diakenja he would be cheering at the seriousness in his tone.

Yuuri's facade suddenly slipped away putting murata at a disadvantage. He could deal with the cold in sensitive maou but not the innocent yuuri shibuya.

Yuuri's eyes became soft and round, his cheek retained his baby like shape.
"murata, do you know who i am"

murata considered the question carefully. It was obvious due to a moments display that he could not tell when the maou would show. He never gave any sign so murata kept his guard up, refusing to expose himself to yuuri or the maou.

"yes " he replied.

"who am i"

"you are yuuri shibuya furi harajuku, son of miko lady of the night. You are the heir to the throne of shin makoku but you are presently the maou. You are approximately one thousand eight hundred years old, do you still want me to go on."

"eh? I get how you knew all that but how did you know how old i was" Yuuri asked abashed.

"it's just a matter of calculation yuuri shibuya." Murata said pushing his glass up his nose.
"i may not look it but i am the diakenja"

Yuuri gave him a skeptical look.
"i guess it's not that surprising, what would be surprising is if you told me you knew why i am here." Yuuri said. He winced when murata smirked at him.
"don't tell me you do!"

"actually i do and i hate to say this but yuuri you are mistaken" Murata said giving his friend a sad look.

"huh?"

"i know you came here with hope that wolfram von beleveld is somehow related to wolfram spitzverg of the mariana vampire clan but you are wrong. Wolfram von beleveld is in no way a reincarnation.

Yuuri felt like someone had just tore through his chest and squeezed his heart. It left him breathless and in pain.
"wha...what? How can you know that."

A/N: Wow! That was long! Glad it's done. Well you know the drill, give a starving author some reviews. Love you guys a ton!