A/N: I would like to thank those very first people who left comments on my
first story. Your encouragement helps allot more than you know! ^_^
Sorry I took so long to get this posted but I've been really busy with a
big Honors English project...*sigh* I so hate the pit of despaired called
school...hehe never would have known I was in honors class by my writing
unless I told you huh?
All The characters Of Weiss are property of Koyasu-san, Yanagisawa Tetsuya- san and all the rest of the wonderful people who made Weiss Possible.
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Chapter 3 Descending Into Darkness
After Omi fell asleep the members of Weiss continue to discuss the situation a little further than before. "Ok, Yohji. What happened in here?" Ken said while keeping his eyes fixed on the young assassin on the bed. "I told you already," Yohji glared at Ken. "I walked in and saw that kid Kyou who came over to the flower shop the other day, kissing Omi," Ken lifted an eyebrow and Yohji continued. "When I went to fling him off of Omi he jumped out the window sill and I could not go after him," Ken stared speechless at Yohji and then to the Katana baring assassin.
Ken turned to Aya. "What do we do now?" Aya looked to Omi. He noticed the small stain of blood on Omi's face. He had an idea of what happened but he had to be sure.
"Yohji," Aya said turning to the Playboy. "Did you notice anything strange about the kiss?" Yohji looked at Aya with confusion to the red head. "What kind of question is that? What are you jealous or something, Aya?" Aya sighed with much stress and glared at Yohji "Baka, Kudou Just answer the question," Yohji backed off slightly and opened his mouth. " Geeze, all right. Well, I did see blood on Omi's lips and down the side of his face. The kid had it too....," There was a long silence between them all to let the reality of what Yohji said sink in. If that was the case then....
"There is no doubt in my mind that Kyou came here to make Omi into his underling of sorts..." Yohji just laughed unbelievably. "You're kidding me right?" Aya shakes his head no. The silence fills the room again. Ken was sitting next Omi examining his body to see if there were any injuries. Yohji walks over to the quiet assassin and speaks. "So great leader, what do we do now?" Aya crosses his arms while looking up at the moon. : "The only thing we can do. Watch over him until we find out what we are going to do about this. On top of that when Omi wakes up he wont be the same. He will be thirsty for blood...no matter who's it belongs to," Yohji and Ken then exchange glances of apprehension
"In any case he will have to stay here since he cant leave the hospital just yet," Aya looks to the other Weiß member "We will have to stay here and take turns watching him. I will start off first since you both have already been tired out from this..." Yohji and Kens eyes widen slightly at the violet eyed mans kindness "What ever you say oh great leader," Ken walked up to Omi's bed and ruffled his hair gently. "Feel better Omi," He walked off. Yohji stood up and walked out towards the door to the lobby. He looked over his shoulder "Hang in there Bishounen,"
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Later that night while the other assassins waited outside in the lobby, Aya stood quietly watching Omi and the crescent moon outside that was covered mostly by clouds. The red head crossed his arms and let out a sigh. He then heard stirring in the background. "Aya-kun?" It was Omi. Aya turned around slowly and faced Omi. Silence."Anou....Aya, are you mad at me?" The older assassin looked up at the moon. "No I'm not mad," Omi looks down at his hands "I didn't ask for this you know? I know you know what he did to me..."
Aya unfolds his arms "Was it worth all this pain?" Omi continued to look down at his hands.." I don't know...I thought about it but before I had a chance to pull away, It felt like something was taking over my body. It was like I was under a spell or something you know..." Omi hugs his arms and lets out a small choke. "Huh?" Aya walks closer to Omi.The young blond spoke with fear "Even now. There is a voice in the back of my head whispering: 'Kill, kill',"
Out of the blue Aya put a hand Omi's shoulder. "We wont let that voice control you," Omi looked up to Aya's face with surprise. It was very rare to see Aya showing any kind of affection towards anyone but his sister. His eyes then lingered to Aya's pale and smooth neck. Aya was saying something but he could not here. There was a throbbing in his head and he could see the blue artery in his neck. Soon Omi became light headed and leaned forward as if he was about to pass out.
"Omi..?" Aya looked down to the young assassin. There was no reply. The red head began to speak again but no words could be heard from his moth. All Omi could here was the pulsing from Aya's heart. Suddenly the urge that he had tried to hold back, took over his body. The cerulean-eyed boy, with unseen force, gripped the redhead's shoulder and barely grazed his neck. Fortunately Aya was able to push Omi away from him and knocked him onto the floor where Omi had bumped into a table. A vase shatters next to him.
Aya looked down to his young teammate. The young boy stared up at him with fear and uncertainty...His eye glowed in the dark a silver/blue metallic color. He begins to whimper. His body was now wracked with chokes and gasps. Omi looks over to the door of the hospital room as it opens. Yohji walks in..Ken fallows behind him. Yohji looks around frantically ready to fight only to see Omi on the floor crying. Then he saw Aya in a ready stance.. "What the hell Aya. You trying to kill him!?"
Omi looked up at his friends confused in ways none of them could understand. They don't know what it is like to have a thirst for blood.... especially when its from one of your own friends.
:::: I cant be around them anymore...I would kill them all eventually....Don't they understand I could kill them right now? Why are they still so worried!? ::
{1} "Yada.... Yamero!" All the members of Weiss turned to see their smallest teammate on the floor looking up with anger. He stands up weakly. "No Yohji-ku-..," He paused and his tone became serious "No Yohji. He had every right to do that. You have no Idea what happened." Yohji watched Omi walk over to the window. "But Omi why did he do it?" Omi looked at him and smiled. Yohji couldn't believe it.... "Because Yohji. I am a vampire and I tried to drain the life from him.. And besides about the: Aya trying to kill me? I'm already dead there is no doubt about that by now,"
Ken watched Omi jump onto the windowsill "Omi...?" Ken walked slowly forward. :"No Ken...I can't be with you guys anymore. It is too dangerous. For you and me. If I were to kill one of you I could never forgive myself. I would have to live with it for hundreds of years on end," Omi closed his eyes as the wind blew through his hair. "Omi don't! You'll kill yourself!"
The young assassin turned around smiling ever so sweetly. Ever so Omi. "I told you I am already dead. I am of the immortals now. I can't die,"
Yohji laughed from all that had hit him at once. "Come on and quit fooling around. Get off of there," The now young vampire did not look at Yohji. "Omi, Please don't do this its crazy. How do you-"He went to grab Omi, but the young boy pushed him back. His eyes glowed that silver/Blue metallic from before when his hunger hit him "I can't be with you guys anymore. I've been re-born into the darkness now and I cant live in your "world" anymore," Omi's Hospital scrubs blew in the wind as he readied himself on the window. ::Gomen Nasai ::: He thought to himself.
Aya looked over at Omi with cold piercing eyes. "Omi..! You do this and you're no longer Weiss.." Omi just shook his head. "I know but I have to. I must go to my master, My maker for it is his will that I obey now...whether I want to or not," As he took a last look at his teammates a single tear falls from his eye. He stands up strait and falls backwards out the window. "Sayonara," he whispered. The three men in the room were stunned. They really had no idea how to deal with this except to run over to the window and look out it. Ken was the first to look. "He's gone,"
"No shit Sherlock..." Yohji kicks his foot into a wall. "Damn it all.." he continued. Ken looked over at Aya. "How could you just let him go like that!? What kind of leader are you?" Aya stared at ken. "The kind who knows when not to get involved in things. Omi could have killed any of us easily whether you thought so or not. With his current state there is no telling what else could have happened in this room if we tried to restrain him," Ken was speechless. Really. He had no idea what to say to this except that the cold assassin with the amethyst eyes was right. Had they tried to advance any further who could have killed any of us.
Aya opened the door to the hospital room. "Lets go. Don't tell anyone what happened here. We leave go home and if the hospital calls we have no idea where Omi might be. Got that?" The other two Weiss members nodded and followed Aya out to his car where they would make their way home
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It was still late in the evening. Omi found himself wondering the Empty streets of the worst part of town. He wondered alleys in hopes to find some comfort. But none was found. His new powers scared him. All the new sights...the sounds. Every bit of noise he could hear. He didn't like it. He hated the person who did this to him.
He continued to wander aimlessly through the streets till he ended up in a back ally where he heard rustling. He looked quickly behind him. Then he heard the bark of a dog. More rustling...dog barking, car horns. It all mixed up into one loud obnoxious symphony of noise. Omi stumbled over into a wall holding his head in his hands as the sounds battered his head. "Stop. Make it stop...!" Omi fell onto the ground as all the sounds went through his new sensitive hearing.
Unable to cope with the situation Omi lays on his side and brings his knees to his chest. "I hate you...Kyou..." Omi closes eyes and slowly slipped into the warm welcoming darkness...
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Omi slowly lifted his head from what seemed to be a feather pillow...was he dreaming..?.He looked around slowly his vision somewhat blurry. He was in a room with candles lining the walls filing the room with a soft light that was strangely comforting. he laid on a bed and was laying on a feather pillow. He wasn't dreaming after all...he sat completely up putting his face in his hands.
The door to the room opens. A blue haired boy enters. It was Kyou.. Omi's pale eyes widened and then narrowed. "You...what do you want?" Kyou looked at Omi. "Nothing. Except you," Kyou walked over to the bed Omi sat upon. "You are weak. You will need to drink soon or you will die," Omi looked away from the other vampire
"Then let me die!" The burnet spat.. Kyou chuckled to himself. "I can't let you do that, Omi. You see, if you die, so do your beloved friends. Ill make sure of that," Omi gasped and looked up at Kyou. "Now you understand me," Kyou picks up the glass on the table next to him. It was filled with blood. "Now be a good boy and drink it," The older vampire held the glass up to Omi.
The Cerulean eyed boy reluctantly took the glass and put his lips to the tip. He then slowly started drinking it till it was gone. He dropped the glass onto the bed and gagged a little.. Kyou sighed "Don't like it in a glass? Its not all like that you know? Its cold now, but when you drink it from a human, It fills your body with warmth. Its not bitter like you taste now" Omi rubbed the excess blood from his lips and again looked away from Kyou. He couldn't stand to look at his face. "What's this? You hate me now do you? You shouldn't. You asked for it?" Kyou said walking over to a closet. Omi stood up still in his scrubs. "I never wanted this! I hate this! I can't even be with my friends anymore,"
Kyou looked over Omi "In any case you need a change of cloths. Take these," The midnight blue haired boy tossed a pile of cloths on the bed. " I could stay and help you if you need it?" Omi glared at Kyou warning him to leave now or he would try and kill him. With that the older vampire left with a smirk on his face.
Omi looked down at the bed searching through the cloths on his bed. He walked over to a mirror looking at his frail complexion. He studied his reflection and brought a hand to his face and glared at himself. His skin was pale. He lost all color in his skin that he ever had.. His eyes seemed somewhat smaller and more defined. Their color was different too...more deep, almost mesmerizing.
He turned away from the mirror clumsily and over to his bed putting on a pair of black satin pajamas.. The silk felt soft on his skin. He pushed away the other cloths on the bed. The piled onto the floor. He then slipped under the covers. The memory of himself attacking Aya came into his mind. As the flash back ended he curled up under the blankets in a fatal position with his legs brought to his chest. Quietly he fell asleep.
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Back at the Koneko the assassins of Weiß sat down thinking about all that happened in this short amount of time. They had already called the school telling them that Omi was extremely sick making him unable to come to school for a while...a while? Try never. Aya made his way over to the couch that Yohji sat on and plopped down with as sigh "That was the last call. I think I covered everything,"
Ken who was sitting on the floor sat up lazily and looked over to the older assassins on the couch. "Any word from Kritiker on Omi then?" Aya shook his head. "They said it was too soon to tell where he could be right now. They said it will take 24hours to pinpoint a location," Ken sighed and fell back over onto the floor. Aya crossed his arms "You know if our mission comes up to where we kill these vampires, Omi wont be an exception since he knows Weiss. We will have to kill him too..." Yohji shook his head at Aya. He was not going to argue with him this time. He didn't have the energy to do so. He just leaned back and closed his eyes in hopes to find a peaceful dream.
Whoever would have thought it. Their little happy Omi a vampire. They probably wouldn't see his smile or pouty faces again. His chances to have had a {2}somewhat normal life after Weiss are gone. Never again. Aya opened his eyes. "Omi..."
A/N: Kaili Here! Thanks for reading Chapter three of my Weiss story...0.o Aya is being sensitive...scary.... . Please R&R!
Few translations: {1} "Yada...Yamero!" The only thing I can loosely translate this too is "No!...Stop it now!"
{2} Ok I'm sure you've read this before about Omi being the most innocent member of Weiss... Yes an Oxymoron: Innocent assassin...Don't know how many times I laugh when I here this. Of coarse that taught me what an Oxymoron was quite a few years ago. (Whoever said you can't learn from Anime ^_-). So it fits. I mean I read this in almost all fics with Omi...Though I do feel in my Opinion that Omi deserved a normal life after Weiss...Of coarse in Gluhen he had to go and be Mamoru...Geeze. Bummer huh? I still love him though *snuggles omi-kun doll*...anyway...Thanks to the guy that wrote that Oxymoron thing. I got a lot of grades on English papers thanks to you
All The characters Of Weiss are property of Koyasu-san, Yanagisawa Tetsuya- san and all the rest of the wonderful people who made Weiss Possible.
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Chapter 3 Descending Into Darkness
After Omi fell asleep the members of Weiss continue to discuss the situation a little further than before. "Ok, Yohji. What happened in here?" Ken said while keeping his eyes fixed on the young assassin on the bed. "I told you already," Yohji glared at Ken. "I walked in and saw that kid Kyou who came over to the flower shop the other day, kissing Omi," Ken lifted an eyebrow and Yohji continued. "When I went to fling him off of Omi he jumped out the window sill and I could not go after him," Ken stared speechless at Yohji and then to the Katana baring assassin.
Ken turned to Aya. "What do we do now?" Aya looked to Omi. He noticed the small stain of blood on Omi's face. He had an idea of what happened but he had to be sure.
"Yohji," Aya said turning to the Playboy. "Did you notice anything strange about the kiss?" Yohji looked at Aya with confusion to the red head. "What kind of question is that? What are you jealous or something, Aya?" Aya sighed with much stress and glared at Yohji "Baka, Kudou Just answer the question," Yohji backed off slightly and opened his mouth. " Geeze, all right. Well, I did see blood on Omi's lips and down the side of his face. The kid had it too....," There was a long silence between them all to let the reality of what Yohji said sink in. If that was the case then....
"There is no doubt in my mind that Kyou came here to make Omi into his underling of sorts..." Yohji just laughed unbelievably. "You're kidding me right?" Aya shakes his head no. The silence fills the room again. Ken was sitting next Omi examining his body to see if there were any injuries. Yohji walks over to the quiet assassin and speaks. "So great leader, what do we do now?" Aya crosses his arms while looking up at the moon. : "The only thing we can do. Watch over him until we find out what we are going to do about this. On top of that when Omi wakes up he wont be the same. He will be thirsty for blood...no matter who's it belongs to," Yohji and Ken then exchange glances of apprehension
"In any case he will have to stay here since he cant leave the hospital just yet," Aya looks to the other Weiß member "We will have to stay here and take turns watching him. I will start off first since you both have already been tired out from this..." Yohji and Kens eyes widen slightly at the violet eyed mans kindness "What ever you say oh great leader," Ken walked up to Omi's bed and ruffled his hair gently. "Feel better Omi," He walked off. Yohji stood up and walked out towards the door to the lobby. He looked over his shoulder "Hang in there Bishounen,"
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Later that night while the other assassins waited outside in the lobby, Aya stood quietly watching Omi and the crescent moon outside that was covered mostly by clouds. The red head crossed his arms and let out a sigh. He then heard stirring in the background. "Aya-kun?" It was Omi. Aya turned around slowly and faced Omi. Silence."Anou....Aya, are you mad at me?" The older assassin looked up at the moon. "No I'm not mad," Omi looks down at his hands "I didn't ask for this you know? I know you know what he did to me..."
Aya unfolds his arms "Was it worth all this pain?" Omi continued to look down at his hands.." I don't know...I thought about it but before I had a chance to pull away, It felt like something was taking over my body. It was like I was under a spell or something you know..." Omi hugs his arms and lets out a small choke. "Huh?" Aya walks closer to Omi.The young blond spoke with fear "Even now. There is a voice in the back of my head whispering: 'Kill, kill',"
Out of the blue Aya put a hand Omi's shoulder. "We wont let that voice control you," Omi looked up to Aya's face with surprise. It was very rare to see Aya showing any kind of affection towards anyone but his sister. His eyes then lingered to Aya's pale and smooth neck. Aya was saying something but he could not here. There was a throbbing in his head and he could see the blue artery in his neck. Soon Omi became light headed and leaned forward as if he was about to pass out.
"Omi..?" Aya looked down to the young assassin. There was no reply. The red head began to speak again but no words could be heard from his moth. All Omi could here was the pulsing from Aya's heart. Suddenly the urge that he had tried to hold back, took over his body. The cerulean-eyed boy, with unseen force, gripped the redhead's shoulder and barely grazed his neck. Fortunately Aya was able to push Omi away from him and knocked him onto the floor where Omi had bumped into a table. A vase shatters next to him.
Aya looked down to his young teammate. The young boy stared up at him with fear and uncertainty...His eye glowed in the dark a silver/blue metallic color. He begins to whimper. His body was now wracked with chokes and gasps. Omi looks over to the door of the hospital room as it opens. Yohji walks in..Ken fallows behind him. Yohji looks around frantically ready to fight only to see Omi on the floor crying. Then he saw Aya in a ready stance.. "What the hell Aya. You trying to kill him!?"
Omi looked up at his friends confused in ways none of them could understand. They don't know what it is like to have a thirst for blood.... especially when its from one of your own friends.
:::: I cant be around them anymore...I would kill them all eventually....Don't they understand I could kill them right now? Why are they still so worried!? ::
{1} "Yada.... Yamero!" All the members of Weiss turned to see their smallest teammate on the floor looking up with anger. He stands up weakly. "No Yohji-ku-..," He paused and his tone became serious "No Yohji. He had every right to do that. You have no Idea what happened." Yohji watched Omi walk over to the window. "But Omi why did he do it?" Omi looked at him and smiled. Yohji couldn't believe it.... "Because Yohji. I am a vampire and I tried to drain the life from him.. And besides about the: Aya trying to kill me? I'm already dead there is no doubt about that by now,"
Ken watched Omi jump onto the windowsill "Omi...?" Ken walked slowly forward. :"No Ken...I can't be with you guys anymore. It is too dangerous. For you and me. If I were to kill one of you I could never forgive myself. I would have to live with it for hundreds of years on end," Omi closed his eyes as the wind blew through his hair. "Omi don't! You'll kill yourself!"
The young assassin turned around smiling ever so sweetly. Ever so Omi. "I told you I am already dead. I am of the immortals now. I can't die,"
Yohji laughed from all that had hit him at once. "Come on and quit fooling around. Get off of there," The now young vampire did not look at Yohji. "Omi, Please don't do this its crazy. How do you-"He went to grab Omi, but the young boy pushed him back. His eyes glowed that silver/Blue metallic from before when his hunger hit him "I can't be with you guys anymore. I've been re-born into the darkness now and I cant live in your "world" anymore," Omi's Hospital scrubs blew in the wind as he readied himself on the window. ::Gomen Nasai ::: He thought to himself.
Aya looked over at Omi with cold piercing eyes. "Omi..! You do this and you're no longer Weiss.." Omi just shook his head. "I know but I have to. I must go to my master, My maker for it is his will that I obey now...whether I want to or not," As he took a last look at his teammates a single tear falls from his eye. He stands up strait and falls backwards out the window. "Sayonara," he whispered. The three men in the room were stunned. They really had no idea how to deal with this except to run over to the window and look out it. Ken was the first to look. "He's gone,"
"No shit Sherlock..." Yohji kicks his foot into a wall. "Damn it all.." he continued. Ken looked over at Aya. "How could you just let him go like that!? What kind of leader are you?" Aya stared at ken. "The kind who knows when not to get involved in things. Omi could have killed any of us easily whether you thought so or not. With his current state there is no telling what else could have happened in this room if we tried to restrain him," Ken was speechless. Really. He had no idea what to say to this except that the cold assassin with the amethyst eyes was right. Had they tried to advance any further who could have killed any of us.
Aya opened the door to the hospital room. "Lets go. Don't tell anyone what happened here. We leave go home and if the hospital calls we have no idea where Omi might be. Got that?" The other two Weiss members nodded and followed Aya out to his car where they would make their way home
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It was still late in the evening. Omi found himself wondering the Empty streets of the worst part of town. He wondered alleys in hopes to find some comfort. But none was found. His new powers scared him. All the new sights...the sounds. Every bit of noise he could hear. He didn't like it. He hated the person who did this to him.
He continued to wander aimlessly through the streets till he ended up in a back ally where he heard rustling. He looked quickly behind him. Then he heard the bark of a dog. More rustling...dog barking, car horns. It all mixed up into one loud obnoxious symphony of noise. Omi stumbled over into a wall holding his head in his hands as the sounds battered his head. "Stop. Make it stop...!" Omi fell onto the ground as all the sounds went through his new sensitive hearing.
Unable to cope with the situation Omi lays on his side and brings his knees to his chest. "I hate you...Kyou..." Omi closes eyes and slowly slipped into the warm welcoming darkness...
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Omi slowly lifted his head from what seemed to be a feather pillow...was he dreaming..?.He looked around slowly his vision somewhat blurry. He was in a room with candles lining the walls filing the room with a soft light that was strangely comforting. he laid on a bed and was laying on a feather pillow. He wasn't dreaming after all...he sat completely up putting his face in his hands.
The door to the room opens. A blue haired boy enters. It was Kyou.. Omi's pale eyes widened and then narrowed. "You...what do you want?" Kyou looked at Omi. "Nothing. Except you," Kyou walked over to the bed Omi sat upon. "You are weak. You will need to drink soon or you will die," Omi looked away from the other vampire
"Then let me die!" The burnet spat.. Kyou chuckled to himself. "I can't let you do that, Omi. You see, if you die, so do your beloved friends. Ill make sure of that," Omi gasped and looked up at Kyou. "Now you understand me," Kyou picks up the glass on the table next to him. It was filled with blood. "Now be a good boy and drink it," The older vampire held the glass up to Omi.
The Cerulean eyed boy reluctantly took the glass and put his lips to the tip. He then slowly started drinking it till it was gone. He dropped the glass onto the bed and gagged a little.. Kyou sighed "Don't like it in a glass? Its not all like that you know? Its cold now, but when you drink it from a human, It fills your body with warmth. Its not bitter like you taste now" Omi rubbed the excess blood from his lips and again looked away from Kyou. He couldn't stand to look at his face. "What's this? You hate me now do you? You shouldn't. You asked for it?" Kyou said walking over to a closet. Omi stood up still in his scrubs. "I never wanted this! I hate this! I can't even be with my friends anymore,"
Kyou looked over Omi "In any case you need a change of cloths. Take these," The midnight blue haired boy tossed a pile of cloths on the bed. " I could stay and help you if you need it?" Omi glared at Kyou warning him to leave now or he would try and kill him. With that the older vampire left with a smirk on his face.
Omi looked down at the bed searching through the cloths on his bed. He walked over to a mirror looking at his frail complexion. He studied his reflection and brought a hand to his face and glared at himself. His skin was pale. He lost all color in his skin that he ever had.. His eyes seemed somewhat smaller and more defined. Their color was different too...more deep, almost mesmerizing.
He turned away from the mirror clumsily and over to his bed putting on a pair of black satin pajamas.. The silk felt soft on his skin. He pushed away the other cloths on the bed. The piled onto the floor. He then slipped under the covers. The memory of himself attacking Aya came into his mind. As the flash back ended he curled up under the blankets in a fatal position with his legs brought to his chest. Quietly he fell asleep.
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Back at the Koneko the assassins of Weiß sat down thinking about all that happened in this short amount of time. They had already called the school telling them that Omi was extremely sick making him unable to come to school for a while...a while? Try never. Aya made his way over to the couch that Yohji sat on and plopped down with as sigh "That was the last call. I think I covered everything,"
Ken who was sitting on the floor sat up lazily and looked over to the older assassins on the couch. "Any word from Kritiker on Omi then?" Aya shook his head. "They said it was too soon to tell where he could be right now. They said it will take 24hours to pinpoint a location," Ken sighed and fell back over onto the floor. Aya crossed his arms "You know if our mission comes up to where we kill these vampires, Omi wont be an exception since he knows Weiss. We will have to kill him too..." Yohji shook his head at Aya. He was not going to argue with him this time. He didn't have the energy to do so. He just leaned back and closed his eyes in hopes to find a peaceful dream.
Whoever would have thought it. Their little happy Omi a vampire. They probably wouldn't see his smile or pouty faces again. His chances to have had a {2}somewhat normal life after Weiss are gone. Never again. Aya opened his eyes. "Omi..."
A/N: Kaili Here! Thanks for reading Chapter three of my Weiss story...0.o Aya is being sensitive...scary.... . Please R&R!
Few translations: {1} "Yada...Yamero!" The only thing I can loosely translate this too is "No!...Stop it now!"
{2} Ok I'm sure you've read this before about Omi being the most innocent member of Weiss... Yes an Oxymoron: Innocent assassin...Don't know how many times I laugh when I here this. Of coarse that taught me what an Oxymoron was quite a few years ago. (Whoever said you can't learn from Anime ^_-). So it fits. I mean I read this in almost all fics with Omi...Though I do feel in my Opinion that Omi deserved a normal life after Weiss...Of coarse in Gluhen he had to go and be Mamoru...Geeze. Bummer huh? I still love him though *snuggles omi-kun doll*...anyway...Thanks to the guy that wrote that Oxymoron thing. I got a lot of grades on English papers thanks to you
