Bloody Love Story
Ch. 9: Date; Part 2
Yami gulped as Shelen looked at him accusingly.
"Well...Um..." He scratched back of his neck nervously. Her glare entensified.
"I'm listening." She growled. He knew something and she wanted to know what. Yami sighed.
"That is Pharaoh Atem, the king of Egypt from 5,000 years ago." Yami said.
"Alright. Why does he look like yo-" She then seemed to realize something, "You lied to me!"
"Yes." He nodded. No point denying that some of his story was false.
"Why?"
"I didn't think you would like the real story."
"Dude, I was able to handle being near you as a demon AND I didn't freak out when you drank my blood. I don't think the truth is worse than this." She crossed her arms over her chest and leaned her weight on one foot, one hip locked to the side and a frown on her face. It took all Yami's will power not to take her rigt there with that sexy pose. She may not have noticed what it was doing to him because she only made it look more atractive when her frown turned into a pout.
"Alright. I'll tell you about it..." He sighed. She was about to speak again but he held up his hand in a way of saying for her to be silent, "AFTER our date."
She pouted again but nodded.
"Fine." She muttered begrudgingly. Yami then led her away from the 'Giant Rocks' as she had taken to calling them, and out of the museum. It was still a bit early for dinner so Yami sudgested they go to a movie then get dinner.
"Do you feel uncomfortable about any specific types?" He asked as they stood in line.
"No," She shook her head, "Just nothing sappy, too friendly, or anything like that."
"Alright." Yami nodded and looked to the list. They had a choice between a horror movie, a love story, or something called 'Hachiro' (A/N: I forget the name of that movie. The one about the dog that had a master who he waited to come home, then the guy died and the dog remained faithful. I haven't seen it so I dunno a lot, but I heard someone say the ending.). He glanced back at his date and saw her just staring off into space. He looked to where she was looking and saw a 3D pop-up muro of something called 'How to Train Your Dragon'(A/N: Heck Yeah! lol), with a birdlike dragon and a black cat and dog-like dragon with some kid with freckles on it's back. Shelen was looking at it with a faint smile on her face.
"Have you seen that movie?" Yami asked.
"Yeah," She nodded, turning away from it, "About 5 times since it came out." (A/N: True story. I saw it at least 3 or 4 times while it was still in theaters.)
"Really?" He looked suprised.
"Yep. It really makes you feel like you're flying."
"Interesting..." He smirked and thought about what she had said. Maybe he could make her dream come true. Take her flying some day. When they got to the ticket booth, Yami bought the tickets and they entered the lobby.
"So, which movie is it?" Shelen asked.
"You'll see." Yami replied. She frowned and looked at him.
"If it's a horror film, don't expect me to cling to you like a whimpy school girl."
"It's not a horror film." Yami assured her with a chuckle. He then led her to the theater they were to be in and handed the man the tickets. Shelen glanced at the overhead where the title would be displayed and raised an eyebrow at his choice. She then shrugged and they walked in. They sat down and stared at the screen that was showing the ads before the movie would start.
"So..." She looked at him. He looked at her, "Do you even like these kind of films?"
"Yes." He nodded, "Why do ask?"
"No reason. Just thought you'd be the kind that watched things with explosions, gore, and deaths. You look like one of those 'I'll Kill You' guys."
Yami stared at her. Then he burst out laughing. She blushed and looked away. He finally calmed down and looked to his embarrassed friend.
"I really look like one of those guys?" He asked with a small chuckle.
"Well...Yeah."
"I try to avoid bloody movies actually."
"Why?"
"Because," He leaned toward her and she blushed more, "I might get tempted to make a meal out of you." He whispered huskily.
If it was possible, Shelen's face grew even redder. She felt like smacking him, kissing him, or talking about it. She chose the latter.
"You already have you know." She said forcefully.
"Yes, but not in THAT way." He grinned mischiviously, showing his perfect white teeth and those sharp twin fangs. Shelen gave a shiver. Not of fear but of something she wasn't sure she wanted to feel. To her luck the movie started and they turned their attention to the screen.
...
Yami laughed out loud as Shelen whiped her eyes and glared at him, bottom lip trembling.
"Y-Yami! I w-will kill you for that!" She yelled, trying to get herself to stop her choked sobs. Yam stopped laughing and pulled her into a hug again, he had done so when the movie had ended and let her cry freely, when she had recovered she had been very pissed off at him.
"I'm sorry, Aibou." He said, rubbing her back gently and trying to sooth the emmotianally traumatized girl. She grudgingly accepted the hug.
"I swear, if you EVER take me to a movie like THAT again, I will find a way to kill you!" She threatened.
"But, Aibou," Yami whined with a pout, "You look so cute when you cry."
"Stop calling me that!" Shelen growled, "The last thing we need is people getting the wrong idea."
"Wrong idea of what?"
"Us." She replied shortly. People were giving them odd looks and some girls giggled a bit.
"What? We're just two friends on a date. What's so bad about that?"
"You seemed like the expert of THOSE hints earlier. They might think we're...You know."
"What? Bed-mates?" Yami guessed. He knew EXACTLY what the observers were thinking. And he knew what Shelen was refering to. So he was humoring her a bit, to see how far he could go in his teasing before she hit him. Where she hit him he didn't want to know.
Shelen's face burned crimson and she looked away, burrying her face in her hands in shame as people stared and whispered.
"Let's go get something to eat now..." Shelen pleaded. Yami oblidged and they went to a nearby 'Burger World'. Shelen was still blushing and Yami was really wnjoying her misery. He loved to tease her.
"Oh come on, Aibou." He chuckled, "I was only teasing."
"Shut. Up." She said where her face was burried in her arms and resting on the table. Yami chuckled again and pat her soft hair.
"How can I make it up to you?" He asked, he wanted her to cheer up. Despite his teasing, he wanted her in a good mood before he had to explain things.
"Start by dropping dead." She snapped then let her head fall onto her arms again. Yami smirked.
"I'm already dead you know." He said quietly so as not to attract attention.
"Fuck off." She snapped and glared at him. When their food got there, they ate in silence. After eating Shelen seemed in a better mood.
"Feeling better?" Yami asked. She nodded silently.
"Look, I'm sorry about teasing you." He said.
"It's fine, really." She muttered, "I just...Hate being seen like that."
"Like what?"
"Like a blubbering baby. Some emmotional kid. I hate crying and this is one of my weaknesses. I can't stand to see animals or anyone close to me, die. Anyone else...I don't really feel for them. I can't sympothize with them and I don't feel the slightest remorse of pity."
"Shelen, it's ok to cry sometimes. It shows you have a good heart."
"Don't get all mushy on me, Yami." Shelen snapped. Yami chuckled. He then glanced out the window and scowled.
"We should get back before it gets dark." He said and took her by the hand again. She nodded and they stood then left the restraunt, having already payed. They quickly waled back to the house and through the door. Once through the door Yami leaned against it and placed a hand over his face.
"Hey. You alright?" She asked. He grit his teeth as though in frustration or pain and looked up at her. His eyes were slit-pupiled.
"Shelen," He sounded serious, "I may need to feed off of you again."
"What?" She stared at him stunned.
"Your blood kept me sane last time, I need it please!"
"A-Alright..." She only had time to say that before he had her pinned to the wall near the door. He moved her hair back and she pushed the choker up higher, revealing her milky skin underneath, "Go for it."
He looked at her one more time before he moved his mouth to her neck and kissed it once. Sucking on the sensetive skin and licking it. She moaned and then felt sharp fangs pierce her skin. Blood trickled down her neck and the sucking sound continued. She placed her hands on his head and pushed him further to her neck, becconning him to take more. He finally pulled his head back and licked the remaining blood then kissed the flesh once more and pulled away.
"Thank you." He said. She nodded, feeling a bit faint and fell forward into his arms. He caught her just as the shadows surrounded him, concealing the tranceformation. When they dissappeared, the demon stood in Yami's place. He looked down at Shelen still in his arms and his firey red eyes softened a bit. He smiled and picked her up bridal-style taking her back to her room.
"We really are grateful, little one." Atem whispered as he brushed a few strands of her hair out of her eyes. She stirred a bit in her sleep and Atem left her room. He then returned to Yami's room to sort out his thoughts.
Could Atem be his own person perhaps? Who knows.
Yami: This isn't going to be another messed up threesome is it?
Me: Maybe...
Shelen: Oh joy...
Atem: Great. I'm a demon again.
Yami: Better than being a vampire.
Atem: But vampires are awesome! Unless they sparkle.
Yami: I am not Gay!
Atem: You pointed that out with your perverted words during your date.
Yami: *sticks up middle finger at Atem*
Atem: Touche.
Shelen: R & R.
Me: Tell me if I SHOULD make Atem a different person. Or wait. Eather way, I wanna hear your thoughts! ^^