Okay..I decided to add a mystery character into the story, though they won't be revealed until Chapter 12 :).

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Thoughts

Chapter 11:

As Atem had approached the entrance to the kitchen, he smiled when he saw Bre.

However, when he saw the look on her face when she faced him, he narrowed his eyes a bit. Bre then smiled at him, "hey where have you been?"

The tri color teen was studying the girl for a moment before answering, "I met up with Nathaniel and the others" he informed as proceeded past her, heading towards the fridge. Bre was leaning against the counter, looking at her housemate, with a thoughtful expression.

Now, how would I explain the events that had taken place to this Dark Angel? "You okay Bre" he asked? The said girl smiled, "yea I am fine." She took note of the look Atem was giving her and had a feeling he didn't believe her.

"Anything happened while I was away" he asked suspiciously, as he leaned across from her with a coke in hand.

"What makes you say that," the girl asked innocently. Sighing, Atem set his coke down, "you may not know this about me but I have a talent of reading people." Bre was silent till she spoke up "well, I guess I am just worry that's all." "About what?" Bre smiled at him, "about your reaction of when I do tell you."

"You know you have nothing to worry about, just tell me" he told her confidently. Bre was fidgeting under his intense stare; if she looked closer she would have noticed a tint of red, shinning in the eyes. "I know Atem," the said teen gave her a confuse look then narrowed his eyes at her.

"Know what exactly" he asked trying to keep his voice calm. Bre felt more nervous now, "I know who you are and…..and what had happened." Atem looked at her in shock, due to his silence and hard expression, the girl felt somewhat afraid.

She then notice a flash of red in the boy's normal crimson eyes, "Atem?" she asked slowly. The said teen closed his eyes while trying to get himself under control. When he opened his eyes, he regard the girl's frightened stature.

He slowly approached her hoping that she won't run, "I am sorry Brianna, I wasn't expecting you to find out from another source." The girl smiled, "its okay…I know how…" she cut herself off from there, not knowing what she wanted to say.

"I just don't want you mad and go crazy on me." Atem smirked at her as he put a hand on her cheek, "never" he whispered. He took his hand away and walked passed the shock girl while heading towards the stairs and up to his room.

Bre decided to follow him leaving her pasta untouched. When she reached her destination, she hesitated before knocking on his close door.

She began to play with her hands while waiting for the occupant to open the door. She then heard the door opening. Looking up she gave him a nervous smile. The two were looking at one another in silence, oh geez this is ridiculous…we are two mature adults now. "May I come in please" she asked.

Nodding his head, Atem opened the door all the way so the girl could enter. When she was in, he closed the door and turn to lean against it. Bre was looking around his room, it was painted dark blue with a white border (a/n: I am not going to fully describe it, feel free to use your imagination). "

I like your set-up" she stated "better than mine." "There is no comparison, your room looks just as nice as mine" the voice told her.

Bre turn her attention back to the owner who was still leaning against the door, staring at her.

"I am not going to ask why you are here" he told her. The girl smirked, "good, then that saves us the time we need." Atem raised an eyebrow at her, "time we need for what exactly?" "The time we need so you can tell me everything," she pointed out.

"Why would I want to do that, you know what I am about….isn't that enough?" Bre shook her head, "something is in amidst and I want to help." "But I can't if I don't know the whole story…besides I am sure you have your reasons for the actions you had taken."

Before Atem could counter her statement Bre continued, "actions in regards to you and your friends separating yourselves from the shadow world to create your own world."

"Hn, you don't beat around the bush do you?" he asked annoyed. Bre gave him an innocent smile, "then what would be the point if I did…besides you said yourself that you will tell me so don't go all hypocritical on me, Yami."

The said teen smirked at her, "been a while since you used that name."

"Don't go changing the subject, I deserve the truth…you know that."

"Answer me this first; you said something is up, how?" "According to my source, a demon has been sent probably to inform me of this since he knew that I would tell you."

The two were silent for the third time that evening. "Atem, I am sorry….I am just worried that's all." "I fear for you life and the others, if something bad is in the works then I want to do everything I can to assist you."

"How do you suppose your going do that…your mortal," he told her. "You can't stop the events from happening; I can defend myself and I don't want you getting hurt in the process." Bre looked pleadingly at him, "then show me what I can do to assist you and the others."

He sighs in agitation, as he looked pointedly at the girl standing across from him, "that is the point Bre, you can't do anything and I don't even know how to show you." "Okay, I get it," she stated in defeat.

"If you won't tell me the whole story, could you perhaps show me your true form….I am curious what the difference between angels of light and angels of darkness" she offered. Seeing Atem smiling at her, Bre was able to calm herself enough to smile back.

"Since you asked so nicely, I guess I could spare you a glance." Bre took a seat on the bed and waited patiently while Atem stood with his eyes close, concentrating on his energy. The girl's eyes widen when she took in the black and purple aurora surrounding the other teen.

She was both at awed and frighten at the sight, causing her body to feel cold. The energy was becoming so intense that the lights in the room began to flicker. I hope this is normal she thought nervously.

She then took note of the thick dark energy completely covering Atem. The teen's eyes widen when black energy splurged out of Atem's shoulder blades taking the shape of wings. Brianna had seen pictures of angels white wings and always thought that they were beautiful.

Now the same could be said to the black, feathery wings that she is seeing right now, both beautiful and terrifying at the same time. I never thought that angels were real, but now I know for sure that they are, she thought with awe.

Then the dark aurora began to dim a bit, allowing the girl to make out some of the features of the angel standing before her. The pink hair mortal began to notice a gold band around Atem's left bicep, the band was shape of a wolf wrapping protectively around the appendage.

She looks at the arm in view and was tracing with her eyes, the black stripes that spiral down till it hit the wrist. The hand contains a dark purple glove, with three white dots on the back.

When the energy was close to vanishing, Bre was able to make out the black and blue leather attire that Atem was wearing, replacing his jeans and t-shirt he had on originally. Of course, how can a leather outfit be complete without a spiky, doggy collar that was wrapped around the teen's neck?

Atem's face however, was a different story; there were small, blue triangle tattoos that went from under his eye to the top of the cheek bone. Wanting, to see the front of his face, Bre stood and began walking around the other teen till she was face to face with him.

Atem still had his eyes closed, so Bre looked to his hands one last time and took in the sight of small claws spurting out. She shot her head up to his face and gasp when her blue eyes focused on his forehead and were starring into a golden, shiny eye sitting in the center. It wasn't an actual eye, but an eye that was created by the light energy shining off of it.

Bre wanted to get a closer look at the golden eye, so she leaned forward but jumped back when the warrior's eyes opened.

The girl was looking into a pair of red color eyes instead of the crimson, that she was use to seeing when staring at Atem. She reached her hand out and traced the tattoos that were on his right cheek and was surprised that they were actually part of his tan skin. She look to the right bicep and noticed that it contained the same band as the left.

Atem smiled at her shock expression, "what do you think" he asked? Bre was silent drinking in the sight before her. Subconsciously she walked to his side and touched one of the black wings and smiled. It is so soft she thought with awed.