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.: Chapter 13 :: Vampire Duel ::
A dark chuckle echo throught out her mind, she stared face to face with another vampire. She gasped, she notice his thick spikey blonde hair and his dark orbs for eyes. She didn't feel frighten, nor uncomfortable. She felt safe, but then the feeling went away when he grined at her. She screamed, his fangs inches away from her neck. She try to escape, but his grasped on her tighted. "BAKURA!" she screamed, Bakura came to her rescuse.
He extended his crawls and fangs; slashing the other vampire's face. Anzu was free, she ran back to the truck to safety. Bakura stood there with his extended claws and fangs, he was pissed. The other vampire laid on the ground, his face bleeding for a bit before it healed; he was laughing. Bakura didn't catch the joke, he met this vampire before; he hated him. The other vampire began to stand; chuckling as he did. There was still some blood on his face, he wiped it away with his finger and lick it clean. The vampire chuckled again and also extended his claws and fangs, both Bakura and the other vampire raised the claws in the air like cat-like manner.
"I should of known you'll be back," said Bakura clamly. The other vampire just chuckled, Bakura was getting annoyed. "Dammit! Don't you even not laugh?" said Bakura with sheer hatred. The vampire smerked, he was enjoying Bakura's frustration. "But Bakura, my old dear friend, aren't you glad to see me?" he said; ending his sentence with another chuckle. Bakura growled, "Marik... You disguise me," growled Bakura. The vampire, Marik, didn't seem hurt but more pleased. "Heh, then what about my twin brother? You must remember Malik?" said Marik, pointing to the truck. Bakura's eyes wided, turning his attention to the truck.
On top of the truck, sat another blonde vampire. His hair wasn't spiked, but it was sure long. Malik smiled, "Hello Bakura, I miss you buddy. I found your little brother in the streets and said that the truck needed more repairs." said Malik with a smile. Bakura growled and look upon his little brother. "RYOU!" he shouted, Ryou gluped; he didn't mean to cause trouble. Anzu stood stunted, she didn't know what to do. She look up to come across face to face with another blonde hair vampire. Malik smile and grabbed Anzu to sit on his lap. "Now you is this little cutie?" cooned Malik as he play with her wet hair. Anzu felt frighten again, "Please don't!" she mumble under her breath. Malik chuckle a little, "I wouldn't, I just came to fix your truck... That's all?" Anzu blink a few times, this one seem trustworthly.
Bakura growled again, "Malik, you tanned bastard! Let go of her!" Malik look back at Bakura, "Why? Who is she?" asked Malik; he sounded like a child. Marik, the other tanned vampire, began to chuckle. "I know who she is... She Bakura's concubine." Bakura was pissed. How dare he insulted Anzu like that, he launch at Marik. Marik jump out of the way and landed on top of an building. Bakura jump after him and slashed Marik's black shirt, Marik frought back and slice Bakura's face. "You're too slow Bakura... If I win, I'll take your concubine!" said Marik; his smerk growing. Bakura was too piss out to notice his face bleeding, "Anzu is not a concubine! She's my WIFE!" shouted the white hair vampire. Marik eyes wided for a second, then his frowned. "Your wife? She still human?" said Marik, not beliving Bakura's words.
"She won't be," said Bakura clamly, Marik smiled. "Bakura... Do you want me to turn her into a vampire the same way I did to you?" Marik began to chuckle lightly by Bakura's actions. Bakura's eyes were wided, remember how it was Marik whom made him into an vampire. "Shut up! Don't you touch Anzu! I'll kill you if you do!" shouted Bakura. Malik was still holding Anzu, he was trying to keep her warm. But with his cold body, it didn't help. "Hmmm... So your Bakura's wife, eh?" said Malik; looking upon the shivering Anzu. She nodded, Malik smiled. "I guess you'll be one of us? Huh?" once again Anzu nodded.
Malik smiled once more, "Don't worry, Bakura and Ryou will take care of you... I promise!" Anzu smiled, she like this Malik fellow. She turn to watch Bakura and this Marik person doing something that seemed to be a vampire duel. "Why is Bakura fighting?" she asked, Malik frowned. "I have no idea, Bakura hates my brother for making into an vampire, though." Anzu blink a few times, she felt sorry for Bakura. The two vampires duel against each other, slashing and slicing one another. Anzu wish she could stop them but how. "Bakura..." whisper Anzu; she love Bakura. If something happens to him... her heart and soul would feel it had torn.
*Woot! I hope you enjoy that! R&R*
.: Chapter 13 :: Vampire Duel ::
A dark chuckle echo throught out her mind, she stared face to face with another vampire. She gasped, she notice his thick spikey blonde hair and his dark orbs for eyes. She didn't feel frighten, nor uncomfortable. She felt safe, but then the feeling went away when he grined at her. She screamed, his fangs inches away from her neck. She try to escape, but his grasped on her tighted. "BAKURA!" she screamed, Bakura came to her rescuse.
He extended his crawls and fangs; slashing the other vampire's face. Anzu was free, she ran back to the truck to safety. Bakura stood there with his extended claws and fangs, he was pissed. The other vampire laid on the ground, his face bleeding for a bit before it healed; he was laughing. Bakura didn't catch the joke, he met this vampire before; he hated him. The other vampire began to stand; chuckling as he did. There was still some blood on his face, he wiped it away with his finger and lick it clean. The vampire chuckled again and also extended his claws and fangs, both Bakura and the other vampire raised the claws in the air like cat-like manner.
"I should of known you'll be back," said Bakura clamly. The other vampire just chuckled, Bakura was getting annoyed. "Dammit! Don't you even not laugh?" said Bakura with sheer hatred. The vampire smerked, he was enjoying Bakura's frustration. "But Bakura, my old dear friend, aren't you glad to see me?" he said; ending his sentence with another chuckle. Bakura growled, "Marik... You disguise me," growled Bakura. The vampire, Marik, didn't seem hurt but more pleased. "Heh, then what about my twin brother? You must remember Malik?" said Marik, pointing to the truck. Bakura's eyes wided, turning his attention to the truck.
On top of the truck, sat another blonde vampire. His hair wasn't spiked, but it was sure long. Malik smiled, "Hello Bakura, I miss you buddy. I found your little brother in the streets and said that the truck needed more repairs." said Malik with a smile. Bakura growled and look upon his little brother. "RYOU!" he shouted, Ryou gluped; he didn't mean to cause trouble. Anzu stood stunted, she didn't know what to do. She look up to come across face to face with another blonde hair vampire. Malik smile and grabbed Anzu to sit on his lap. "Now you is this little cutie?" cooned Malik as he play with her wet hair. Anzu felt frighten again, "Please don't!" she mumble under her breath. Malik chuckle a little, "I wouldn't, I just came to fix your truck... That's all?" Anzu blink a few times, this one seem trustworthly.
Bakura growled again, "Malik, you tanned bastard! Let go of her!" Malik look back at Bakura, "Why? Who is she?" asked Malik; he sounded like a child. Marik, the other tanned vampire, began to chuckle. "I know who she is... She Bakura's concubine." Bakura was pissed. How dare he insulted Anzu like that, he launch at Marik. Marik jump out of the way and landed on top of an building. Bakura jump after him and slashed Marik's black shirt, Marik frought back and slice Bakura's face. "You're too slow Bakura... If I win, I'll take your concubine!" said Marik; his smerk growing. Bakura was too piss out to notice his face bleeding, "Anzu is not a concubine! She's my WIFE!" shouted the white hair vampire. Marik eyes wided for a second, then his frowned. "Your wife? She still human?" said Marik, not beliving Bakura's words.
"She won't be," said Bakura clamly, Marik smiled. "Bakura... Do you want me to turn her into a vampire the same way I did to you?" Marik began to chuckle lightly by Bakura's actions. Bakura's eyes were wided, remember how it was Marik whom made him into an vampire. "Shut up! Don't you touch Anzu! I'll kill you if you do!" shouted Bakura. Malik was still holding Anzu, he was trying to keep her warm. But with his cold body, it didn't help. "Hmmm... So your Bakura's wife, eh?" said Malik; looking upon the shivering Anzu. She nodded, Malik smiled. "I guess you'll be one of us? Huh?" once again Anzu nodded.
Malik smiled once more, "Don't worry, Bakura and Ryou will take care of you... I promise!" Anzu smiled, she like this Malik fellow. She turn to watch Bakura and this Marik person doing something that seemed to be a vampire duel. "Why is Bakura fighting?" she asked, Malik frowned. "I have no idea, Bakura hates my brother for making into an vampire, though." Anzu blink a few times, she felt sorry for Bakura. The two vampires duel against each other, slashing and slicing one another. Anzu wish she could stop them but how. "Bakura..." whisper Anzu; she love Bakura. If something happens to him... her heart and soul would feel it had torn.
*Woot! I hope you enjoy that! R&R*