Disclaimer: *cries* Go away! *sobs* I can't do this! *hic* Noah-chan! You do it!
Noah: Bishiehuggler does not own Yugioh. *whispers* Thank Kami-sama, or she'd be doing stuff worse than calling me 'Noah-chan.'
*cries more* Yeah! Now I can't put you in a shounen-ai fluffy fic with Mokuba! Hey, wait...It's fanfiction, I can do whatever I want! BWAHAHAHA!
Noah: Shit.
Rants: I'm so sorry I didn't update! I'm just so lazy, trying to figure out a plot and all!
Noah: THERE'S NO PLOT?!
Well, now there is.
Noah: -____-;;;
OK, back to rants. 'Neeways, This chapter's short because I can't go on the computer for the next 3 days, so I might as well give you _something_ to sink you little fangs into. Oh, well. 3 days to improve that crappy Angel's Blood chapter, write a new one for this story and write a shounen-ai Noah/Mokuba! Yay!
Noah: Boo!
There is Hope
By: Bishiehuggler
Chapter 2: Vengeance
It screamed in agony as its arm made a sickening crack and folded in an unnatural position. Yuugi kicked the thing in the stomach and it hurtled into the building's wall with a wet thud. He picked up the fallen steak and repeatedly stabbed it for all it was worth. Unable to take the punishment, the thing collapsed to the pavement, chipping its left fang. The blood that pooled around the vampire's trembling body matched its fear filled eyes. 'Crimson eyes?' Yuugi thought. 'I've neveer seen such a thing.'
A small, nagging voice in the back of his mind contradicted him "You have." When Yuugi began to disagree it stated proof to back up the statement in the deep, accented voice the was the last he remembered hearing.
"Ore wa Yugioh desu..."
'Yugioh.' For some unexplained reason he reached up to touch his neck, finding two small, circular scars-the bite of a vampire. He had been marked. He swore to kill the bloodsucker then and there.
He woke up in the hospital bed, panting slightly from the exhiliration of the fantasy. The tri-haired boy threw off the blue blanket and walked out of the room after greeting his roomate, a small boy with a broken leg. The child smiled brightly at the teen's open persona.
"Yuugi!" a cheerful voice cried as a person rolled through the doorway and put on the wheelchair's brakes before it came to a complete halt, making the thing skid and screech quietly. "I'm so glad you're okay!" The owner of the voice glomped Yuugi thoroughly.
The boy with the broken arm looked back and forth to the two just outside the doorway politely conversing, but he could tell-like the sixth sense that all children have-that there was a strong undercurrent of vengance and pain coming from his roomate. He must of known who had put his female companion in that wheelchair. He watched as the scarred boy grabbed the girl's wheelchair and rolled her out of the room. He heard someone's deep, reassuring voice call out to them.
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Kaiba Seto-kun was impatiently checking his watch for what must have been the thirtieth time in ten minutes. How long did it take for that stupid brown-haired bastard to get Mutou and Mazaki? He decided to take matters into his own hands again. He did that a lot, feeling everyone was too incompetent to do it themselves. The only reason he put up with those idiots was for his itouto, Mokuba. He walked briskly over to the elevator and pressed the 'up' arrow.The doors opened to reveal none other than Anzu, the girl who was stupid enough to get crippled by a vampire; Yuugi, who was supposedly the best Interrogator in the Underground, now marked by some pathetic, unknown bloodsucker; and Honda, the bastard that Kaiba hated simply because of his pointed hairstyle.
"You're late." Kaiba stated.
Honda glanced at his watch. "It's only been ten minutes."
"Ten minutes too late, yarou." he turned to the smaller boy, "Yuugi, we are to talk in private once we get back to Blue Eyes." The short teen snorted in recognition and indignance. No matter what rank you were, Kaiba wouldn't give you shit unless you were his superior. Unfortunately, there were very few superiors who felt it necessary to put him in line. They exited the enamel-white hospital and stepped (or wheeled) into Kaiba's ebony limosine.
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Yugioh stood up on his perch on top of the hospital. He almost saw the hostile aura coming from the small Interrogator as he left the building. He most certainly smelt it. The vampire shrugged, he didn't see why the little one should be so worked up over the slayer bitch. He honestly didn't wish to paralyze the girl, it just turned out that way. He growled low in his throat as he watched the sophisticated brunette in the trenchcoat enter the limo. He possessed so much hatred and internal pain that his bloodsmell stung Yugioh's nostrils. He'd kill the guy later. It might be doing a favor to many as well as the boy. He'd do it later. Right now a young vampire needed some food.
The vampire slipped through an open window and made his way towards the basement. He picked the padlock and opened the heavy metal door of the freezer room and slid it open. The cold blasted him and the bloodsucker's fangs clicked against his lower canines in a form of shivering. 'I'll do this quick and get out.' Hundreds of packets of frozen blood were hanging from racks in the giant refridgerator. Yugioh snatched a few and placed them in a bag and turned to leave.
"Hey!" a voice rang out, bouncing around the metal walls. "You're not authourized to be here!" The vampire turned to see a young man, maybe in his mid twenties, approach him. It must have been a trainee in medicine, what did they call them these days? Ah, yes. An intern trying to become a full fledged doctor. He frowned, remembering the simpler form of doctors he had back when he was alive. Sunu, or physicians they called them in his country. The vampire smiled devilishly, revealing the inch long canines. The intern gasped. "What the fuck-"
Yugioh grabbed him by the face so his long nails lacerated the man's cheek. He kicked the man in the stomach, making him bend to his height. He then sunk his fangs into the intern's neck, sucking hard so he could bleed the guy fast and get out of there before someone noticed he was gone. The intern collapsed and Yugioh tore off, up the stairs, out the open window to freedom. 'The man's blood didn't taste as good as the Interrogator's did. That idiot was a smoker, at least a pack a day. I'll be high on nicotine for a week!'
He jumped from roof to roof at lightning, hurrying to give the blood to the young, starving vampire.
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Blue Eyes was the biggest club in town, all three floors full of the most popular people, who sometimes travelled for miles to attend some of the raves held there. It was an excellent coverup for the Underground's headquarters, which was in the basement. Any regular elevator wouldn't take you to the Catacombs, as they were nicknamed unless you had a clear plastic card signifying a slayer background. Out of this elevator stepped one of the clubs regulars, Mutou Yuugi-kun, who immediately walked up to the bar, hopped on the tall (for him) stools and ordered a double shot of scotch.
"Rough night, Mutou-kun?" the cheerful bartender and skilled Tracker, Hikaru, asked. "Did Kaiba chew ya out dat badly?"
"Hai, that jerk. Just because Mokuba's..." he trailed off with an unspoken exchange of disturbed emotion between him and Hikaru. He growled again, "It doesn't mean he needs to treat us all terribly!" He looked at the tracker, who gave him his double shot, "You're coming with us on the Hunt, ne?"
Hikaru smiled and Yuugi downed the contents of the class in a single gulp. "Aa. Me an' half a dozen others. Kaiba really wants ta make sure dis Hunt goes well. He's comin', too! I thought he had resigned from killing bloodsuckers!" he leaned close to Yuugi and smiled. "Ya might want ta be sober for tonight, Mutou-kun, Kaiba'd never let'chu hear de end of it if ya were drunk."
Yuugi smiled at the kind young man. "Iie, I just needed to calm my nerves a bit."
"Good, 'cause I'd never forgive mahself if you were hurt on ma account."
Yuugi caught Hikaru's blush and pushed his glass away, "I'll be fine! Now, I need to go prepare, so if you'll excuse me..." and the small teen left, getting lost throught the crowd very quickly.
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Bishiehuggler: o_O Yuugi got hit on! Woah!
Yami: NO! NO ONE CAN PICK UP MY AIBOU! HE'S MINE!
Noah: But in this fic he hates you...
Yami: Urusai yo, you double green-haired, mini-Kaiba bitch!
Noah: WELL FUCK YOU, TOO! YOU 5000 YEAR OLD PEDEPHILE!
Bishiehuggler: O_O Noah-chan can certainly hold his own. *breaks up fight* Technically Yuugi hates him, but if people want it to be Yaoi, then they can vote for it.
Yami: Aa! Vote for it to be YamixYuugi!
Noah: Iie! Vote for Yuugi as Yami's enemy!
Bishiehuggler: I don't care! As long as I can fit Ryou, Yami Bakura, Jounouchi and Malik in the next chapter when I get back!
Noah: Why those guys?
Bishiehuggler: Well since I crippled Anzu *all Anzu haters cheer, all Anzu fans riot* I need some other characters to work with Yuugi and Yami. *punches the air* Even better, to make love triangles! Go Escaflowne! Love triangles for all!
Escaflowne: RRROOOOAAAARRR!
Bishiehuggler: -_-;; I meant the show, not you. So R&R, no flames, and DON'T FORGET TO VOTE!
Noah: Bishiehuggler does not own Yugioh. *whispers* Thank Kami-sama, or she'd be doing stuff worse than calling me 'Noah-chan.'
*cries more* Yeah! Now I can't put you in a shounen-ai fluffy fic with Mokuba! Hey, wait...It's fanfiction, I can do whatever I want! BWAHAHAHA!
Noah: Shit.
Rants: I'm so sorry I didn't update! I'm just so lazy, trying to figure out a plot and all!
Noah: THERE'S NO PLOT?!
Well, now there is.
Noah: -____-;;;
OK, back to rants. 'Neeways, This chapter's short because I can't go on the computer for the next 3 days, so I might as well give you _something_ to sink you little fangs into. Oh, well. 3 days to improve that crappy Angel's Blood chapter, write a new one for this story and write a shounen-ai Noah/Mokuba! Yay!
Noah: Boo!
There is Hope
By: Bishiehuggler
Chapter 2: Vengeance
It screamed in agony as its arm made a sickening crack and folded in an unnatural position. Yuugi kicked the thing in the stomach and it hurtled into the building's wall with a wet thud. He picked up the fallen steak and repeatedly stabbed it for all it was worth. Unable to take the punishment, the thing collapsed to the pavement, chipping its left fang. The blood that pooled around the vampire's trembling body matched its fear filled eyes. 'Crimson eyes?' Yuugi thought. 'I've neveer seen such a thing.'
A small, nagging voice in the back of his mind contradicted him "You have." When Yuugi began to disagree it stated proof to back up the statement in the deep, accented voice the was the last he remembered hearing.
"Ore wa Yugioh desu..."
'Yugioh.' For some unexplained reason he reached up to touch his neck, finding two small, circular scars-the bite of a vampire. He had been marked. He swore to kill the bloodsucker then and there.
He woke up in the hospital bed, panting slightly from the exhiliration of the fantasy. The tri-haired boy threw off the blue blanket and walked out of the room after greeting his roomate, a small boy with a broken leg. The child smiled brightly at the teen's open persona.
"Yuugi!" a cheerful voice cried as a person rolled through the doorway and put on the wheelchair's brakes before it came to a complete halt, making the thing skid and screech quietly. "I'm so glad you're okay!" The owner of the voice glomped Yuugi thoroughly.
The boy with the broken arm looked back and forth to the two just outside the doorway politely conversing, but he could tell-like the sixth sense that all children have-that there was a strong undercurrent of vengance and pain coming from his roomate. He must of known who had put his female companion in that wheelchair. He watched as the scarred boy grabbed the girl's wheelchair and rolled her out of the room. He heard someone's deep, reassuring voice call out to them.
**********
Kaiba Seto-kun was impatiently checking his watch for what must have been the thirtieth time in ten minutes. How long did it take for that stupid brown-haired bastard to get Mutou and Mazaki? He decided to take matters into his own hands again. He did that a lot, feeling everyone was too incompetent to do it themselves. The only reason he put up with those idiots was for his itouto, Mokuba. He walked briskly over to the elevator and pressed the 'up' arrow.The doors opened to reveal none other than Anzu, the girl who was stupid enough to get crippled by a vampire; Yuugi, who was supposedly the best Interrogator in the Underground, now marked by some pathetic, unknown bloodsucker; and Honda, the bastard that Kaiba hated simply because of his pointed hairstyle.
"You're late." Kaiba stated.
Honda glanced at his watch. "It's only been ten minutes."
"Ten minutes too late, yarou." he turned to the smaller boy, "Yuugi, we are to talk in private once we get back to Blue Eyes." The short teen snorted in recognition and indignance. No matter what rank you were, Kaiba wouldn't give you shit unless you were his superior. Unfortunately, there were very few superiors who felt it necessary to put him in line. They exited the enamel-white hospital and stepped (or wheeled) into Kaiba's ebony limosine.
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Yugioh stood up on his perch on top of the hospital. He almost saw the hostile aura coming from the small Interrogator as he left the building. He most certainly smelt it. The vampire shrugged, he didn't see why the little one should be so worked up over the slayer bitch. He honestly didn't wish to paralyze the girl, it just turned out that way. He growled low in his throat as he watched the sophisticated brunette in the trenchcoat enter the limo. He possessed so much hatred and internal pain that his bloodsmell stung Yugioh's nostrils. He'd kill the guy later. It might be doing a favor to many as well as the boy. He'd do it later. Right now a young vampire needed some food.
The vampire slipped through an open window and made his way towards the basement. He picked the padlock and opened the heavy metal door of the freezer room and slid it open. The cold blasted him and the bloodsucker's fangs clicked against his lower canines in a form of shivering. 'I'll do this quick and get out.' Hundreds of packets of frozen blood were hanging from racks in the giant refridgerator. Yugioh snatched a few and placed them in a bag and turned to leave.
"Hey!" a voice rang out, bouncing around the metal walls. "You're not authourized to be here!" The vampire turned to see a young man, maybe in his mid twenties, approach him. It must have been a trainee in medicine, what did they call them these days? Ah, yes. An intern trying to become a full fledged doctor. He frowned, remembering the simpler form of doctors he had back when he was alive. Sunu, or physicians they called them in his country. The vampire smiled devilishly, revealing the inch long canines. The intern gasped. "What the fuck-"
Yugioh grabbed him by the face so his long nails lacerated the man's cheek. He kicked the man in the stomach, making him bend to his height. He then sunk his fangs into the intern's neck, sucking hard so he could bleed the guy fast and get out of there before someone noticed he was gone. The intern collapsed and Yugioh tore off, up the stairs, out the open window to freedom. 'The man's blood didn't taste as good as the Interrogator's did. That idiot was a smoker, at least a pack a day. I'll be high on nicotine for a week!'
He jumped from roof to roof at lightning, hurrying to give the blood to the young, starving vampire.
*********
Blue Eyes was the biggest club in town, all three floors full of the most popular people, who sometimes travelled for miles to attend some of the raves held there. It was an excellent coverup for the Underground's headquarters, which was in the basement. Any regular elevator wouldn't take you to the Catacombs, as they were nicknamed unless you had a clear plastic card signifying a slayer background. Out of this elevator stepped one of the clubs regulars, Mutou Yuugi-kun, who immediately walked up to the bar, hopped on the tall (for him) stools and ordered a double shot of scotch.
"Rough night, Mutou-kun?" the cheerful bartender and skilled Tracker, Hikaru, asked. "Did Kaiba chew ya out dat badly?"
"Hai, that jerk. Just because Mokuba's..." he trailed off with an unspoken exchange of disturbed emotion between him and Hikaru. He growled again, "It doesn't mean he needs to treat us all terribly!" He looked at the tracker, who gave him his double shot, "You're coming with us on the Hunt, ne?"
Hikaru smiled and Yuugi downed the contents of the class in a single gulp. "Aa. Me an' half a dozen others. Kaiba really wants ta make sure dis Hunt goes well. He's comin', too! I thought he had resigned from killing bloodsuckers!" he leaned close to Yuugi and smiled. "Ya might want ta be sober for tonight, Mutou-kun, Kaiba'd never let'chu hear de end of it if ya were drunk."
Yuugi smiled at the kind young man. "Iie, I just needed to calm my nerves a bit."
"Good, 'cause I'd never forgive mahself if you were hurt on ma account."
Yuugi caught Hikaru's blush and pushed his glass away, "I'll be fine! Now, I need to go prepare, so if you'll excuse me..." and the small teen left, getting lost throught the crowd very quickly.
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Bishiehuggler: o_O Yuugi got hit on! Woah!
Yami: NO! NO ONE CAN PICK UP MY AIBOU! HE'S MINE!
Noah: But in this fic he hates you...
Yami: Urusai yo, you double green-haired, mini-Kaiba bitch!
Noah: WELL FUCK YOU, TOO! YOU 5000 YEAR OLD PEDEPHILE!
Bishiehuggler: O_O Noah-chan can certainly hold his own. *breaks up fight* Technically Yuugi hates him, but if people want it to be Yaoi, then they can vote for it.
Yami: Aa! Vote for it to be YamixYuugi!
Noah: Iie! Vote for Yuugi as Yami's enemy!
Bishiehuggler: I don't care! As long as I can fit Ryou, Yami Bakura, Jounouchi and Malik in the next chapter when I get back!
Noah: Why those guys?
Bishiehuggler: Well since I crippled Anzu *all Anzu haters cheer, all Anzu fans riot* I need some other characters to work with Yuugi and Yami. *punches the air* Even better, to make love triangles! Go Escaflowne! Love triangles for all!
Escaflowne: RRROOOOAAAARRR!
Bishiehuggler: -_-;; I meant the show, not you. So R&R, no flames, and DON'T FORGET TO VOTE!