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Vash: You don't own anything.
Me: Correct.
Vash: Except you.
Me: Right again.
Vash: And my donuts, where are they?
Me: I'm not telling youuuu.
Vash: After *sniffle* all I did for you? How could you be so mean!! *cries*
Me: We'll be back after the fic!
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The next morning, was not one of the best. Yusuke and Thiny woke up to the blaring of sirens at five in the morning.
"What the hell is going on now??" Yusuke asked, seething with anger that someone woke him up early.
"Turn on the news or something," Thiny suggested with a yawn. Yusuke got up and crossed the room, where he turned on the little TV. The news was in Japanese, which wasn't Thiny's best language, so there were subtitles just for her.
"We have reports that a young 10-year old boy has been found dead. His mother claimed that he was in his room when she put him to bed, and that he wasn't a bad child. He was a straight 'A' student, and never got into trouble. The cause of the death is unknown right now, but there wasn't a lot of blood around the scene of the crime. We'll keep you posted," the subtitles read. The next thing on the screen was a corny little commercial for Pucca.
"This doesn't look good at all," Yusuke said to himself. Thiny didn't reply, so Yusuke looked over to see that she was looking down at her hands. They were covered in blood, and it was not her own.
"I-I-I don't know if it was me or not. I don't remember being out last night," Thiny rambled nervously. The commercial break ended on the TV, and the news came back on with an update to the murder.
"Welcome back, viewers. We have more news on the death of the 10-year old boy. It was a homicide, but the person who did it, took all of the boys blood. Sounds kind of like an old vampire story, no? Well, if you have any information that may assist the police in any way of catching this felon, call this number." A phone number flashed on the screen, like a bad 'buy it today' commercial. 567-0293.
"You have information," Yusuke teased.
"I know I do, but I don't think it was me," Thiny replied to the joking remark. She was still stunned. The blood from her face had drained, and she looked almost as pale as her source element. Just then, they heard a knock on the door. "If that's the police, shoot me now," Thiny's voice oozed with sarcasm.
"Bang," Yusuke said, looking as if he were about to fire the spirit gun. When he opened the door, Thiny heard muffled voices, and recognized Kurama's.
"You think it was me, don't you?" Thiny shoot in his face, as she came down the stairs, not even saying hi.
"No, I don't think it was. But there is still the possibility it was me or you. We cannot rule that out, even if we don't like the circumstances," Kurama answered. Thiny didn't reply. She didn't want this. She didn't want to be like this anymore. She wanted to be. . . normal, but everyone knows it's impossible.
"I had blood of another's on my hands this morning," she began, "but I really don't remember having any blackouts or transforming after I was in human form."
"You don't have to remember it. Sometimes it just happens," Kurama shared his words of wisdom, that weren't all that comforting. "Until we know that it was, or wasn't, one of us, we'll have to be in the shadows. No, and I mean, no leaving the house. If you do, you may long for forbidden blood."
"Okay," Thiny sighed.
"I can help you," Yusuke said with a lecherous smile. Thiny smiled.
"Guys, they're all the same," she said before turning and going back upstairs to wash her hands of the caked, crimson powder on her hands.
She stepped into the bathroom, and was suddenly weakened by the site that lie before her. There was blood splattered all over the place, and mainly around the window sill, and the floor, where there were footprints leading into the bedroom where Yusuke and Thiny slept. Her head felt at least a thousand tons heavier, and her legs like fragile twigs. She gained normal feeling quick enough. She started cleaning up the bathroom, sure it was her that killed the young boy, but how could she tell Kurama or Yusuke? ~ ~ ~
Far off in a cave, where lighting flashed all around in the night sky, a demon cackled evilly.
"That will show them to fuck with me!" he laughed to himself. There was no one else around to hear his phony British accent. That stinking girl wasn't here to help him at the moment. That one with the brown hair, but she loved him. He used it against her, so he could get his true love back, and avenge the one that "killed" him. He spun around in the chair, away from the video screen, and stood up to get ready for the plot to take major flight.
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YAY! I introduced the villain! *dances*
Oh, and I'm getting these two ideas from a book and from Jess' fic that she did the same thing. That should give you a hint to who it is. And um.. review please!!
Vash: Donuts, now missy.
Thiny: Damn, I forgot them again.
Vash: Then make me some.
Thiny: That takes a while.
Vash: Start now. You should be done by the next chapter.
Thiny: And if I'm not?
Vash: *smile* Tough!! HAHAHAHAHA!!!
Vash: You don't own anything.
Me: Correct.
Vash: Except you.
Me: Right again.
Vash: And my donuts, where are they?
Me: I'm not telling youuuu.
Vash: After *sniffle* all I did for you? How could you be so mean!! *cries*
Me: We'll be back after the fic!
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~~
The next morning, was not one of the best. Yusuke and Thiny woke up to the blaring of sirens at five in the morning.
"What the hell is going on now??" Yusuke asked, seething with anger that someone woke him up early.
"Turn on the news or something," Thiny suggested with a yawn. Yusuke got up and crossed the room, where he turned on the little TV. The news was in Japanese, which wasn't Thiny's best language, so there were subtitles just for her.
"We have reports that a young 10-year old boy has been found dead. His mother claimed that he was in his room when she put him to bed, and that he wasn't a bad child. He was a straight 'A' student, and never got into trouble. The cause of the death is unknown right now, but there wasn't a lot of blood around the scene of the crime. We'll keep you posted," the subtitles read. The next thing on the screen was a corny little commercial for Pucca.
"This doesn't look good at all," Yusuke said to himself. Thiny didn't reply, so Yusuke looked over to see that she was looking down at her hands. They were covered in blood, and it was not her own.
"I-I-I don't know if it was me or not. I don't remember being out last night," Thiny rambled nervously. The commercial break ended on the TV, and the news came back on with an update to the murder.
"Welcome back, viewers. We have more news on the death of the 10-year old boy. It was a homicide, but the person who did it, took all of the boys blood. Sounds kind of like an old vampire story, no? Well, if you have any information that may assist the police in any way of catching this felon, call this number." A phone number flashed on the screen, like a bad 'buy it today' commercial. 567-0293.
"You have information," Yusuke teased.
"I know I do, but I don't think it was me," Thiny replied to the joking remark. She was still stunned. The blood from her face had drained, and she looked almost as pale as her source element. Just then, they heard a knock on the door. "If that's the police, shoot me now," Thiny's voice oozed with sarcasm.
"Bang," Yusuke said, looking as if he were about to fire the spirit gun. When he opened the door, Thiny heard muffled voices, and recognized Kurama's.
"You think it was me, don't you?" Thiny shoot in his face, as she came down the stairs, not even saying hi.
"No, I don't think it was. But there is still the possibility it was me or you. We cannot rule that out, even if we don't like the circumstances," Kurama answered. Thiny didn't reply. She didn't want this. She didn't want to be like this anymore. She wanted to be. . . normal, but everyone knows it's impossible.
"I had blood of another's on my hands this morning," she began, "but I really don't remember having any blackouts or transforming after I was in human form."
"You don't have to remember it. Sometimes it just happens," Kurama shared his words of wisdom, that weren't all that comforting. "Until we know that it was, or wasn't, one of us, we'll have to be in the shadows. No, and I mean, no leaving the house. If you do, you may long for forbidden blood."
"Okay," Thiny sighed.
"I can help you," Yusuke said with a lecherous smile. Thiny smiled.
"Guys, they're all the same," she said before turning and going back upstairs to wash her hands of the caked, crimson powder on her hands.
She stepped into the bathroom, and was suddenly weakened by the site that lie before her. There was blood splattered all over the place, and mainly around the window sill, and the floor, where there were footprints leading into the bedroom where Yusuke and Thiny slept. Her head felt at least a thousand tons heavier, and her legs like fragile twigs. She gained normal feeling quick enough. She started cleaning up the bathroom, sure it was her that killed the young boy, but how could she tell Kurama or Yusuke? ~ ~ ~
Far off in a cave, where lighting flashed all around in the night sky, a demon cackled evilly.
"That will show them to fuck with me!" he laughed to himself. There was no one else around to hear his phony British accent. That stinking girl wasn't here to help him at the moment. That one with the brown hair, but she loved him. He used it against her, so he could get his true love back, and avenge the one that "killed" him. He spun around in the chair, away from the video screen, and stood up to get ready for the plot to take major flight.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~~ ~ ~ ~ ~
YAY! I introduced the villain! *dances*
Oh, and I'm getting these two ideas from a book and from Jess' fic that she did the same thing. That should give you a hint to who it is. And um.. review please!!
Vash: Donuts, now missy.
Thiny: Damn, I forgot them again.
Vash: Then make me some.
Thiny: That takes a while.
Vash: Start now. You should be done by the next chapter.
Thiny: And if I'm not?
Vash: *smile* Tough!! HAHAHAHAHA!!!