Title: Distortion

Author: hottee39

Rating: Pg-13 +

Summary:AU. Shibuya Yuuri, a human, a vampire, meets Wolfram Von Bielefeld, transfer student, coma escapee. Don't be mistaken. They were not friends in the least. Schoolmates? Yes. Classmates? Yes. Project partners? Yes. Friends? God forbid.


Chapter 06

Rays of sunlight peeked through the dark blue curtains. It slowly travelled across the sheets, nearing its intended target. Inch by inch, the thin strand of light approached. Its victims clueless of its ministrations. It got closer and closer until it managed to share its vibrant warmth with a fair-skinned blond. The mentioned blonde made the mistake of opening his eyes which he caused him to suffer light-blinding rays to fill his vision. The blonde flinched, groaning in discomfort. He turned around and rubbed his cheek into the pillow. He felt so heavenly as of this moment. Despite the morning interruption, he was already drowsing off back to cloud nine. The warm pillow also did wonders to lull him back to sleep. His tongue came out to lick his dry lips as he nuzzled into the warm pillow further. Little did the blonde know that he was actually getting cosy with his partner's stomach. The latter happened to be awake at this very moment and was wearing the most owlish expression ever.

To shed some light on the situation, Yuuri had actually woken up the moment Wolfram started snuggling into his belly. At first he was lost with panic as to what was occurring, feeling light-headed at the spreading warmth on his abdomen. Only when he managed to come to his senses, did he wonder why a mop of sunshine hair was shielding his vision. Then, after reaching the conclusion, he realized something else. He was not in his room. Oh yeah, I stayed over at Wolfram's place. Watching the serene breathing of his chest, he figured the other was sound asleep.

Yuuri glanced around the room curiously, gracing the other a chance for more rest. After all, he did not get a good look at the place due to the obvious distractions last night. The walls were painted of a calming sea blue with the ceiling painted white. Golden ropes peeked at the edge of the curtains, obviously used for holding the curtains back when needed. The window was large and oversaw the whole room, not to forget that it was to the left of the bed with a bedside table separating them. Looking to the foot of the bed, he noticed a dressing table. The mirror further reminded the Asian teen of their awkward situation and this time he could clearly see Wolfram's face reflected in the mirror. He observed a tiny pink tongue peeking out to lick his lips. A part of Yuuri twitched.

Ok, why did I just think that was ...hot? What the heck? Is the lack of girls in my life finally catching up to me to the extent that I can even find a guy doing that seductive? No way? In the midst of his mindless ranting, the black-haired teen finally realized something pink covering the lithe body through the reflection of the mirror. He stared down at the figure and recognized frills adorning the shoulder of the blonde. Onyx eyes widened as they trailed the fabric all the way until it was hidden under the covers. Apprehensively, he grabbed the edge of the sheets. It would be kind of rude to peep at someone's body while they were sleeping. He tensed when Wolfram nuzzled into his stomach once again. Wearing an annoyed expression, he returned his eyes to the fingers which grasp the blankets. But then again, sleeping together in the same bed and nuzzling into my stomach is already overstepping the border. I mean, he is asleep and he won't know if I took a quick peek. With that decision, he lifted the blanket. He was met with more of the pink cloth covering the lithe body, however it did not solved the puzzle in his mind. He raised it higher.

"Holy crap!" Yuuri jumped out of astonishment and due to the intense reaction, he flung himself out of the bed and awakened Wolfram.

"Huh? What?" The blonde sat up instantly albeit his mind was still cloudy. He blinked emerald eyes trying to gain some sense of his surroundings, rubbing his vision with the back of his hand. He instantly shut his eyes when his vision was met with strong lights. Oh yeah, it's morning.

"Wh-wh-wh-wh-wh-wh-wh-wh-wh-" Wolfram frowned at the faint shuttering he heard. He turned around agitated, totally forgetting about yesterday's guest. What the hell is making that noise? To his surprise, he saw Yuuri's lips quivering and his body shaking in a tangled mess with the bed sheets on the ground wearing the most sceptical expression. Oh shit. I forgot that I let Shi-Yuuri sleep over. He covered up his surprise with a question, not wanting to look stupid in forgeting about the latter bunking with him.

"What?" Yuuri tensed slightly at the harsh tone. Okay...maybe I said it a bit too roughly. A finger hesitantly but slowly pointed at him. The blonde took a quick glance at himself. He averted his irritated stare back at the black-headed teen. "What? What's wrong? Is there something on me?"

"Yes!" Emeralds narrowed in irritation.

"The dress!" Wolfram blinked, finally comprehending what made the latter blush like a tomato. He turned to the side, slightly embarrassed for Yuuri to state the directly obvious.

"Yes so?" He crossed his arms in defiance and looked to the side. He noticed his reflection in the mirror and humiliatingly, he too was blushing. Damn Yuuri. Not even more than twenty four hours have passed and I'm already cursing with his first name.

"What do you mean 'Yes, so?'?

"I mean yes so? There isn't anything wrong!"

"What you mean there isn't anything wrong? You're wearing a pink frilly dress for heaven's sake!"

"Your point is?"

"That's not normal!"

"It is normal. If not why do you think they invented them in the first place?"

"They're definitely not for boys!"

"They're not only for girls either!"

"That's it! Something's definitely wrong with you!"

"Something is twice as wrong with you!"

"Your head's messed up!"

"So are your priorities."

"Hey! I've sorted out my priorities already!"

"Great now all that's left is to sort out your brain."

"Are you calling me stupid?"

"Woah! You finally realized it!'

"Hey! Drop the sarcasm!"

"Same to you! Drop my dress already!" Yuuri blinked at the statement. Then blinked at the dress before an image of a nude Wolfram entered his mind and his face turned a very obvious shade of red. His face was met with a pillow. "Not that way you idiot!" Wolfram yelled indignantly, his face flustered when he concluded what was running through the vampire's head.

"Not what way? I wasn't thinking anything!"

"It's written all over your face you liar!"

"No it's not!"

"Yes it is!"

"No it's not!"

"Yes it is, you pervert!"Wolfram tossed another of the pillows at his direction. The double black shielded himself on the floor. Frustrated, Yuuri grabbed the pillow and tossed it back at the blonde.

"Spoil brat!" Wolfram grabbed one of the pillows to defend himself. I've had enough! The blonde crawled nearer to the edge of the bed and whammed Yuuri with his pillow.

"Dumb wimp!" Yuuri hit back with the other remaining pillow on the floor.

"Sissy!" Yuuri hit.

"Wuss!" Wolfram hit.

"You're unbelievable!"

"You're impossible!"

"Shut up!"

"No! You shut up!"

"No! You shut up!"

"Don't tell me what to do!"

"Don't YOU dare tell me what to do!"

"Copycat!"

"Simpleton!"

"Perverted old man!"

"Sarcastic old man!"

A bell ringing brought them back to their senses. Their attention was drawn towards the source of the sound. It was the alarm clock. It read 7:50.

"Ah shit!" Wolfram cried out.

"We're going to be late!" They threw aside the pillows and started stumbling out of their tangled situation. Yuuri groaned in agony when he felt his gut connect with one of Wolfram's foot. The blonde paid no second glance, a tardy school record was all that was on his mind. He crawled out of the situation, quickly sprinting into a jog with heavy footsteps. The black-haired teen lost his balance with the absence of the other youth and toppled onto the floor. He held his head to steady his balance. Ouch, that hurt. Now why was I rushing again? He glanced around and saw his school bag.

"Ah crap! School!" He stumbled onto his feet clumsily. He looked around for his uniform and smacked his head when he remembered where he put them the last time. Of course, the bathroom. He rush out of the room and ran to the bathroom. He unceremoniously opened the door... to find Wolfram buttoning his shirt without any pants on. Yuuri gaped at the sight, stunned by his embarrassment. The blonde's eyes widened at him before he blushed a dangerous red.

"What the hell do you think you're doing?" Yuuri exercised his jaw trying to find his voice. The door slammed into his face, the blonde obviously annoyed by the gaping fish staring at him.

"OW!" Yuuri grabbed at his nose, hurting from the impact of the door. "I just wanted to get my uniform." Yuuri murmured with a nasal voice. The next moment the door re-opened and his clothes were flung at him before slamming shut again. Yuuri landed ungraciously on the floor with surprise. Well someone's in a jolly mood today. He checked whether his uniform was all there before raising his head at the sound of the door opening. He immediately ducked to the ground; Wolfram leaped right over him in a rush to return to his room. He passed a glance back before staring at the bathroom which was currently empty. He gathered his stuff and went in.

It had not been more than 2 minutes before someone was banging on the bathroom door. "Could you hurry up in there? Time's ticking you wimp!"

"I'm not a wimp!" Yuuri cried. He stomped out of the door with his blouse halfway buttoned grabbing his bag in the room. Not seeing the blonde anywhere on the second level, he went down the stairs still finishing his task on the damn uniform; grumbling complaints. "That Wolfram. He asked me to hurry up but he's the one wasting time. Where the hell is that-"he collided head on with Wolfram. "Yeow! Wolfram! Why did you rush up like that?" He rubbed his forehead where he suspected a bump might emerge. He wanted to send a glare at Wolfram only to have a piece of paper shoved into his face. He backed his face away slightly.

"Conrad got us excused from classes until presentation." He replied casually, as if he had no rushed Yuuri like a maniac.

"Eh?" His eyebrows shot up in surprise. His eyes scanned the words nicely written on the paper. "Eh.." The black-haired teen started not knowing how to respond. He grabbed the paper from Wolfram's hand, which the blond was thankful for. His arm was starting to ache. Wolfram casually walked away, heading into the living room. "Eh? How is it that he managed to do that, especially when I'm not even related to him?" He removed his eyes to seek answers from the blonde only to realize the blonde had walked away.

He followed the blonde in the living room, observing quietly as the teen turned the radio on, adjusting the volume so that it was loud enough to hear in the whole house. He strolled towards the kitchen totally ignoring Yuuri as he past him. The black-haired teen stared at the blonde as he open the fridge with a look of concentration as he studied the contents inside before taking a couple of eggs and grabbing a bowl and pan. Black eyes followed his every move. It's like whatever happened yesterday never happen. He's behaving like normal. Did he forget what happen already? Or was I dreaming about yesterday? No maybe he thought he was dreaming. Heck, he was half-asleep yesterday.

"Yuuri!" He snapped out of his thoughts at the reprimanding tone.

"Huh? What?" The foreign teen smacked himself on his forehead seeing the lost look on the other. He really is a hopeless idiot!

"I said, 'What do you want for breakfast? Eggs or blood?'" Yuuri coughed into his hand. Did I just hear that right?

"Why would you ask me that?" Emeralds stared at him as if he was the most stupidest person alive in the world at the moment. Well, maybe he was.

"You are a vampire aren't you?" An elegant eyebrow was raised questioningly. Yuuri laughed nervously. O...K... Maybe he didn't forget about yesterday.


The school bell rang, signalling the start of another boring day. Violet orbs glanced at the side where the chair was currently unoccupied. She sighed, losing her graceful posture as she slumped in her right hand, drumming her left fingers. It was very un-ladylike of her but at the moment she did not care. She was pissed and frustrated. She did not have an early sleep yesterday preparing for the presentation either. She was grumpy as well as nervous. What if Wolfram-nii-chan was not coming? She dropped her head, hiding in her arms. She never did a presentation without Wolfram-nii-chan before and she was afraid she would mess up if he never came. She still hoped that he would arrive, hopefully late even though it was not his style. He too had a presentation today after all.

"I'm wondering about them too." She lifted her head to glance at her partner. Murata was her seat buddy as well as her presentation partner. She never got along with anyone except Wolfram and sometimes she wished that the both of them could work together. Too bad he was always stuck with that wimpy Shibuya. She pitied her brother sometimes. It must be frustrating to work with an idiot. She should know, she was working with his best friend. However Murata was a different case altogether. He was a pervert and a genius at the same time. He had helped her various times though she sometimes could never stand his perverted remarks. She often did projects with him because she was not on friendly terms with anyone else in the class and since the four of them seem to hang out together most of the time, she also paired up with him. At least he had never insulted her or despised her secretly like the other classmates in their class. They seem to hold some hatred towards her and Wolfram. Shibuya and Murata were not like that. Thank the heavens.

"Where is Wolfram-nii-chan?" Murata shrugged, adjusting his spectacles again.

"I'm just as clueless about Shibuya too." Elizabeth groaned. That statement was obvious without a doubt. Both of them were missing and both the closest people to them did not have an idea where they were or what they were doing.

"I'm going to mess up my presentation."

"Hey relax. It won't be that bad." The long-hair blonde ignored him.

"I wonder what they are up to." She mumbled her thoughts out.

"Probably making-out at one of their homes when they finally realize that their hate for each other was just pure love and they totally forgot about the time while they are at it." He nonchalantly guessed. Violet eyes shot open in astonishment.

"Murata!" Murata glanced at her at the side, seemingly unimpressed by her reaction, although he was chuckling inside from the look of distress on her face. I'm too evil sometimes. "Wolfram-nii-chan is not gay! And even if he is, he would never go out with Shibuya-kun." She crossed her hands, huffing in defiance, looking aside. "Wolfram-nii-chan is so much better. Why would he even look at Shibuya-kun is beyond me." Murata listened to her mumbling while doodling something in his notepad.

"I know you hold a strong admiration for Von Bielefeld-san but it appears to me that you have crush on him."

"No, I don't!" From the extreme blush that appeared on her fair cheeks and her upfront denial, Murata grinned.

"Yup. I say you do. And you have it bad at that."

A pencil never seemed so life-threatening.


Elizabeth sat in the chair as the bell for break rang. This would be her first break without Wolfram-nii-chan in a long time and she felt pretty lonely. After all she was sitting in the big classroom all alone and with no clue as to what to do. She did not really have the appetite to eat alone either. She rested her head on her crossed arms on the desk, staring at the empty seat beside her with a forlorn expression. I wonder why he hasn't show up yet. She directed her stare to the front, not looking at anything in particular. After ten years, ten LONG years, I'm finally back with Wolfram-nii-chan. I felt so lonely without him. I had always been waiting for him to wake up, but as the years passed that hope diminished. I still remember a dream that I had of Wolfram-nii-chan waking up. That was what made me believe he would. And now he's here, schooling with me; it just feels so weird to be in school without him for even a day.

She stopped in her thoughts when a figure blocked her vision. Intrigued, she looked up to find Murata standing there holding a bag full of food and grinning at her. She blinked. "Why don't we have some lunch?" She smiled inwardly.

"Sure."


Elizabeth had left the rooftop with Murata to go to the ladies. She had never expected anything bad to happen until a bunch of guys blocked her way. Miffed, but not willing to show it, she side-stepped to continue and avoid any unnecessary trouble.

Only to have her way blocked again.

Heaving a deep breath, she glared at the guy. "Excuse me but I would like to pass." She phrased out nicely, though her tone was anything but polite. The guys chuckled at her question, surrounding her.

"So I hear that the gaijin is not in school today." The main guy who appeared like the leader stated ever so cockily. He had black hair and black eyes just like the rest of the Japanese students there but he had sharper features and appeared to be more handsome than the rest. That was another thing that she feared would happen if Wolfram-nii-chan was not around. Guys like these were bound to bother her. She waved him off dismissingly.

"Yeah so." She proceeded to walk away, only to have her hand grabbed and her whole body pulled back into the group.

"Don't be like that now. It just means you have more time to spend with us." He smiled cockily at her. "How about it?" Offended, she tried to yank her hand out of his grasp.

"Not a chance." Violet orbs staring back at him in defiance. "Now let go of me."

"Aww, don't be like that. The boys will be so sad if you rejected." That elected a wave of laughter among the group which made her shrink slightly in embarrassment, wishing she was stronger to kick their asses.

"She said let go." Their laughter was cut short when someone yanked the leader by the shoulder to the ground, which Elizabeth had to reluctantly follow the movement due to their linked hands. But before she could hit the ground, someone had already grabbed her hand and was holding her back in balance at her waist.

"Himura-kun!" The black-haired teen growled at the intruder. He was almost about to let the boys handle him when he observed the structure and posture of the latter. He sneered. "Von Bielefeld." The other four guys got into a stance ready for a fight. But there was a reason Himura Ryo was known as the leader. He had brains. "Wait, there's no need to fight here." He stated; his features more calm now even though Wolfram's eyes were trying to bore holes into his head. He stood up and dusted himself, straightened his uniform and walked the other way. He expected the group to follow, which they did.

"But why Himura-kun?" One of them asked when they were further away. Himura smiled gently at him.

"It's ok. We'll let it go for now. We don't need to get expelled because of a gaijin." The other nodded in understanding. "We'll get him later." Proclaiming it with a strong venom.

The two blondes were totally oblivious to the conversation and only relaxed after the group turned the corner and left their sight. Both of them heaved a sigh of relief. Elizabeth turned around, grinning brightly at the arrival of her big brother.

"You came!" Her violet eyes dazzled brightly at the sight of the familiar blonde hair and emerald eyes. Wolfram smiled at her before losing his hold on her and stepped back. Her heart beat madly when she thought about the position the both of them were in earlier.

"Of course I did." Her cheeks warmed up. "Come on," He directed with a turn of his head. She happily followed, smiling gleefully. "Murata's already waiting for us with Yuuri." Her heart practically stopped.


Ever so slowly, Yuuri munched on his lunch, trying his best to ignore the uneasy silence. Murata was browsing through a magazine he just bought and seemed oblivious to the atmosphere. The eerie air started the moment Wolfram left to look for Elizabeth. Black eyes averted their vision somewhere else. He honestly did not know how to break it to Murata about what happened yesterday. In a way, he was afraid he did something wrong.

"Care to tell me something Yuuri?" Instantly he stared at his bespectacled friend and trainer. Murata appeared as if he had not spoken a word. Maybe I'm hearing things. "I know you did something. What is it?" This time Yuuri could observe the look of exasperation on his face. Yuuri's nervous laughter bubbled up his throat.

"Erm, no?" Yuuri hesitantly denied, trying his luck to get out of a lecture. A roll of magazine slammed hard onto his head. "Yeow! That hurt!" His hands massage the injured skull, glaring at the attacker. He backed down slightly at the reprimanding look on his companion's face. Seeing the pouting look on his friend's face, he sighed and took off his spectacles to massage his temples.

"I know you told Von Bielefeld-san."

"Then why you still need me to tell you." One glare was enough to make him shut up.

"Yuuri don't you understand what you just did?"

"I just told another human of our secret society." The black-hair candidate replied in an almost emotionless voice. Black eyes were staring solemnly at nothing. Murata lost his will to reprimand him. He knew that Yuuri sometimes resented being part of the Vampire clan. It was so obvious and yet he silently became a perfect Vampire candidate after only two years.

"That's not the only thing you did." Confused, Yuuri blinked at him. Murata proceeded to explain everything while he has his sole attention. Their time together was soon going to be disrupted by the two blondes soon. "You are also responsible for his life now." He held his hand up to stop Yuuri from intervening. "I'm sure that those that have been targeting you, have noticed a pattern of the both of you being together. However they didn't think the both of you were close since you never exposed the secret to him."

"But how would they-,"

"They would know now since you left a trace of your power on Von Bielefeld when you used your powers on him." Murata's tone was harsh with obvious distress.

Dread started to creep into Yuuri, the full weight of what he had done finally hitting him. Shit. I screwed up badly.

"And in this society, if you trust a person enough to let them know, it's obvious they are something special to you." He peered at his black-haired friend from the corner of his eyes. "At this point, I'm not sure if that statement stands for you or not since you have many times over explicitly announced your hatred for him." They're back. I can sense them. "Just keep in mind that they will be after his life, or maybe in our case, blood."

When the roof door squeaked open, followed by footsteps making their way towards them, Yuuri's ears were oblivious to the sounds. His senses seemed to have shut down at the simple statement. Wolfram's life is in danger and it's all my fault. Crap why did things have to turn out this way? Why did I have to tell him anyway? It would have been better if we just erased his memory.

"I've been in a coma for ten years."

No. I can't do that now that he told me. Memories are precious to him. It would be too cruel.

"You wimp!" He felt himself flung onto the floor. He elected a cry of surprise and pain, turning around to find the person who was responsible. Standing right behind him in all his pride and glory was none other than Wolfram.

"What the hell? What the heck was that for?"

"You idiot? We've been calling you from just now and you were in your little world totally ignoring the rest of here on Earth."

"But you didn't have to kick me!"

"It was to catch your attention."

"Couldn't you find some other way to do that?"

"I could but kicking you in the ass is much more appealing."

"You sadist!"

"You wimp!"

"Mah, those two are really something huh?" Murata chewed on his sandwich as he watched the entertaining show his classmates were displaying in front of him. Elizabeth half-heartedly listened to him as her violet orbs concentrated on the pair.

"Yeah. Really something." I have a bad feeling about this.


AN: I'm sorry for the long wait everyone. It's finally out just like I promised! I'm going to have an amv out soon though I hope youtube won't ban me cause they already removed another one of my videos due to copyright. Freaking annoying. We are basically promoting the anime! LOL.

I would like to thank everyone for your support and patience with me so far. Thanks for always correcting me and wishing the best of me. Now to write the next chapter!

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