Chapter 3
Aisha: Heeeeelllllloooooooo!!! Hi everyone! I'm back!!! Oh, by the way I would like for everyone to go and read my good friend, even off the net, Half light and my other good friend, also from off the net, Junko the lost s stories. They are sooo amazingly good. Also read Fushicho Hime stories. I may not know them from off line but there stories are really good as well. Anyway I still don't own YGO, though I whish I did.... Think of the money... Anyway, I will have a few mentions of OC's in here, and a note to Javilin the Silent one Sakmet will be in the story a bit(!) but the only one that will really get any big time is the vampire Bwin, because I didn't feel like changing around any one else... so sorry... Anyway I will try to not put her in too much, but she will be in a little, but just as a supporting character. I changed her around a bit, because she's not the actual Oc I originally made. But everyone's probably bored now so in with the story!
Ceris: But I have to talk!!
Aya: You just did...
Ceris:.................... I hate you all.
Aisha: O! one more thing! It would help you understand the story if you understand things like Vampire: the masquerade. If enough people ask I will dedicate a chapter to the vampiric society, humanity vs. path, and about the other supernatural beings such as werewolf's, other weres, the Vampire hunters and other things like that....
Chapter 3 (really)
He could feel it. The sun was coming up. Soon he would be completely dead to the world, and the most vulnerable that he could possibly be. He hated the sun.... In fact even when he had been alive he had hated the sun, had loved the dark and the things that came with it. It had been hard to stay out of the sun wail he was alive. He had lived in Egypt, at first he had been just a normal peasant, working in the fields and on anything else that the nobles had told him to, but he had later become a thief. The king of all thieves actually; and, wail being the king of thieves he had drawn the attention of a wayward Lasombra. She had embraced him on one of his many outings to the homes of the nobles that he had before served. A 6th generation Lasombra. But that wasn't good enough for him. A few years after his embrace he diableried his Sire and became a 5th generation, and one of the most terrifying creatures to walk the night....
Bakura shook his head, pushing the thoughts of the past from his head; he held out his glass wine and waited for Bwin or the neonate boy to fill it. The neonate filled it first, being the good little slave that he was.
"The two hunters were at the club." He said quietly as he sipped at the blood of some unknown but now certainly dead elder. Bwin, who was sitting next to him, looked up from her own glass.
"Yami and Kaiba?" Bakura nodded.
"The two obsessive Vampire Hunters... Yamis followed me all over the world, for countless years. He's learned the magic arts just so he would have a better chance of killing me. But...." He took a long drink from his glass. "But it seems that Yamis getting worse in his old age. He almost missed me at the club." The Neonate boy, whose name was Yuugi looked up at them, from his place on the floor, at the feet of the other two vampires.
"He was out there before we went in. He just didn't want to fight with all the other people arou-" He was silenced as Bwin thru her glass at him. The glass was thrown with enough force that it broke on impact.
"Don't talk unless one of us says so!" She commanded. Bakura smiled at the sadistic act of cruelty. He gently patted her on the head.
"Good girl." Yuugi started to pull the glass fragments out of his cheek, glad that the glass hadn't hit him in the eyes. Right after he pulled the glass out of his face, the wounds healed. He was used to being treated that way. He didn't like it but, if it made them accept him he would take what ever they gave to him.
"Go get the coffins ready." Bakura commanded. Yuugi smiled, jumped up and started to go to the coffins, but was tripped by Bakura. The vampire laughed loudly and also thru his cup at the boy, but not so hard as to break the glass. He then stood up.
"You are... pathetic. Why you were ever turned into a vampire I'll never understand.... Well maybe if I hadn't diablerised your Sire I could have asked her...." He shrugged. "Oh well. I really don't care that much." He hauled himself up out of his chair and walked over to his coffin ignoring the younger vampire on the ground.
"Bwin?" He extended his hand to the girl how looked up at him sleepily.
"Yes?"
"Dawn is but moments away. Would you like to retire to your coffin." The girl laughed a bit and stood up.
"Yes. That would be lovely, Sire." The girl took his hand and he helped her into the coffin. After he closed the lid he stood there for a moment, his hand still on the lid.
"She is a 6th generation Lasombra and yet she must rest before you.... What are you?" Yuugi looked up at him.
"I don't know." Bakura stared at him for a moment longer.
"Stay in the haven. If you leave I will find out." He smirked at the boy. "You know that I would you freaky little Assamite." He finished just before he got into his own coffin. Yuugi watched him get in then sadly nodded to himself.
"I'll stay.... After all who else would take me..."
Aisha: Heeeeelllllloooooooo!!! Hi everyone! I'm back!!! Oh, by the way I would like for everyone to go and read my good friend, even off the net, Half light and my other good friend, also from off the net, Junko the lost s stories. They are sooo amazingly good. Also read Fushicho Hime stories. I may not know them from off line but there stories are really good as well. Anyway I still don't own YGO, though I whish I did.... Think of the money... Anyway, I will have a few mentions of OC's in here, and a note to Javilin the Silent one Sakmet will be in the story a bit(!) but the only one that will really get any big time is the vampire Bwin, because I didn't feel like changing around any one else... so sorry... Anyway I will try to not put her in too much, but she will be in a little, but just as a supporting character. I changed her around a bit, because she's not the actual Oc I originally made. But everyone's probably bored now so in with the story!
Ceris: But I have to talk!!
Aya: You just did...
Ceris:.................... I hate you all.
Aisha: O! one more thing! It would help you understand the story if you understand things like Vampire: the masquerade. If enough people ask I will dedicate a chapter to the vampiric society, humanity vs. path, and about the other supernatural beings such as werewolf's, other weres, the Vampire hunters and other things like that....
Chapter 3 (really)
He could feel it. The sun was coming up. Soon he would be completely dead to the world, and the most vulnerable that he could possibly be. He hated the sun.... In fact even when he had been alive he had hated the sun, had loved the dark and the things that came with it. It had been hard to stay out of the sun wail he was alive. He had lived in Egypt, at first he had been just a normal peasant, working in the fields and on anything else that the nobles had told him to, but he had later become a thief. The king of all thieves actually; and, wail being the king of thieves he had drawn the attention of a wayward Lasombra. She had embraced him on one of his many outings to the homes of the nobles that he had before served. A 6th generation Lasombra. But that wasn't good enough for him. A few years after his embrace he diableried his Sire and became a 5th generation, and one of the most terrifying creatures to walk the night....
Bakura shook his head, pushing the thoughts of the past from his head; he held out his glass wine and waited for Bwin or the neonate boy to fill it. The neonate filled it first, being the good little slave that he was.
"The two hunters were at the club." He said quietly as he sipped at the blood of some unknown but now certainly dead elder. Bwin, who was sitting next to him, looked up from her own glass.
"Yami and Kaiba?" Bakura nodded.
"The two obsessive Vampire Hunters... Yamis followed me all over the world, for countless years. He's learned the magic arts just so he would have a better chance of killing me. But...." He took a long drink from his glass. "But it seems that Yamis getting worse in his old age. He almost missed me at the club." The Neonate boy, whose name was Yuugi looked up at them, from his place on the floor, at the feet of the other two vampires.
"He was out there before we went in. He just didn't want to fight with all the other people arou-" He was silenced as Bwin thru her glass at him. The glass was thrown with enough force that it broke on impact.
"Don't talk unless one of us says so!" She commanded. Bakura smiled at the sadistic act of cruelty. He gently patted her on the head.
"Good girl." Yuugi started to pull the glass fragments out of his cheek, glad that the glass hadn't hit him in the eyes. Right after he pulled the glass out of his face, the wounds healed. He was used to being treated that way. He didn't like it but, if it made them accept him he would take what ever they gave to him.
"Go get the coffins ready." Bakura commanded. Yuugi smiled, jumped up and started to go to the coffins, but was tripped by Bakura. The vampire laughed loudly and also thru his cup at the boy, but not so hard as to break the glass. He then stood up.
"You are... pathetic. Why you were ever turned into a vampire I'll never understand.... Well maybe if I hadn't diablerised your Sire I could have asked her...." He shrugged. "Oh well. I really don't care that much." He hauled himself up out of his chair and walked over to his coffin ignoring the younger vampire on the ground.
"Bwin?" He extended his hand to the girl how looked up at him sleepily.
"Yes?"
"Dawn is but moments away. Would you like to retire to your coffin." The girl laughed a bit and stood up.
"Yes. That would be lovely, Sire." The girl took his hand and he helped her into the coffin. After he closed the lid he stood there for a moment, his hand still on the lid.
"She is a 6th generation Lasombra and yet she must rest before you.... What are you?" Yuugi looked up at him.
"I don't know." Bakura stared at him for a moment longer.
"Stay in the haven. If you leave I will find out." He smirked at the boy. "You know that I would you freaky little Assamite." He finished just before he got into his own coffin. Yuugi watched him get in then sadly nodded to himself.
"I'll stay.... After all who else would take me..."