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last sentence or not, cause I'm writing more Red Eyes! Woo! More Red Eyes
fic! I really wish that someone could draw me a picture of Yami, because I
can't draw worth crap! The prize for the best one: I'll let them write a
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Yami let Kagome lead him to where his former companions and his hanyou self sat, their surprised and nervous faces on him. Inuyasha stood up in a stance to rival the grace of a cat.
"Who's this?" he asked bluntly, unaware that this stranger was actually him.
"Inuyasha! Have manners! Yami's a friend of mine. He helped me find you all." With this comment, both Yami and Inuyasha were locked in a staring contest. He didn't like Kagome's new "friend" as she put him to be. First off, there were those bat wings. Only bat demons had those. That wasn't all though. The scent of ancient death swirled about him, no other scents. Those red eyes seemed to hide a lot more than they let on.
"Yami, right?"
"That's right." Inuyasha noticed that Yami's voice seemed like an older version of his own. Kagome didn't like the way they were staring at each other.
"How'd you meet him, Kagome?"
"He helped me find my way home, that's all."
Inuyasha's face turned towards Kagome, even though he kept a weary eye on the other demon. "In your time? He's from your time?"
"Yes, and he also saved my life from a snake demon. He's a good guy, just give him a chance! I bet you two have a lot more in common than you'd think."
"No, that's all right Kagome," began Yami as he turned in the direction of the well, "If he feels uncomfortable with me here, I'll gladly leave."
With that, he spread his wings and flew to the well. He was pretty far out, but he could still hear the famous word. The rosary glowed around his neck, but the spell no longer worked on him. He knew now he could remove it, but he couldn't stand to lose it. 500 years is a long time, and keepsakes like such are cherished.
In present day time, Yami emerged from the well. Knowing that his bat wings would attract mortals, he searched around for someone his size. He tackled a young man of 19, removed his shirt, and then punched him in the face, knocking him unconscious. The shirt wasn't exactly his favorite color, but red was his first choice besides black. His wings went nicely inside the shirt. He had already found his baseball cap, so he was ready to go.
He needed to feed. There was a burning, growling beast in place of his stomach. It had been this beast for over three nights now, and he couldn't ignore it any longer. Now, a vampire/demon like himself wouldn't just attack a bystander in the middle of the night, drag his body away when he sucked all he could out of it, and leave it there for the police to find in the morning. No, he couldn't do that at all, there was too much of a risk to himself and all other vampires. So, he followed his vampire vision to a place called: Wolves Den. It was a bar just for vampires.
Humans also came to the Wolves Den. Criminals that no one would miss. That's what the vampires came for, every one of them. He entered, and the room went silent. All eyes turned to him, not anyone looked away. He was like a living god among other vampires, and he was that for only one reason. He was the only one who was once had demon blood running in his veins. He was the strongest of them all, perhaps the most elegant.
The looks were usual to him, so he paid them no mind as he found a seat at the bar, where a young mistress vampire strolled over to him in a seducing way. Playfully, she grabbed his arm and hugged her chest close to it.
"My, my, my, if it isn't a god. It must get pretty tiring and stressful, doing all these great things," she purred in his ear and shifted herself onto his lap, showing off everything she had to offer, "let me make it all go away for a few hours, hmm?" She attempted to lead him into a backroom, but he shoved her away.
"I'm not interested. Go find someone else to entertain. Bartender!" The mistress pouted and looked around, assuming her role in the bar. A raven haired vampire with one eye walked up to meet Yami's demands.
"What'll it be tonight? Finally going to try something live?" Yami shook his head.
"As long as you have those packs of blood from the hospital, I'll be fine. Any blood type will do." The bartender shook his head and handed him a pack. Yami's fangs gleamed for a moment, and then they were penetrating the plastic from the pack, allowing the sweet red liquid flow into his mouth. It soothed the feral demon in his stomach. When the blood was sucked away, he licked his fangs, getting all that he needed.
"Good stuff. Got anymore?" The tender returned with many more packs of the same blood type. Yami stuffed these down his shirt, the walked out of the Wolves Den, and back to the well.
The night life had died down a bit, leaving the streets for him alone. He found an abandoned black backpack, sitting on the end of the block in an inviting manner. The straps were a little worn, but it would do. He emptied his shirt of his stash and placed it inside the pack. He then looked at the moon, which made his eyes shine like no others. For a moment, it looked like they were gold.
He jumped down the well, ready to begin his mission. The pack would be a bother while flying, so Yami held it in his arms as he flew back to Kagome.
"Yami!" was the sound of Kagome's voice as he landed behind Miroku, startling the poor monk. Inuyasha looked at him, and then scoffed.
"Feh. I thought you were gone for good. Get lost!"
Yami's eyes flashed as he picked up Inuyasha by the collar of his red kimono. "Now listen here," he began coolly, resisting the urge to kill, "I've had enough of your crap. I'm here for a reason, Inuyasha. And like it or not, I'm going to save your hide."
Inuyasha's hands came up and grabbed Yami's collar, so that both were locked in fighting positions. Inuyasha's annoyance began. "Save me?" Inuyasha mocked the vampire, "I don't know who or what you are, but I don't need to be saved by anyone!" Yami threw Inuyasha to the ground, causing the human members of the party to gasp.
Yami looked to Inuyasha again. "Are you blind? Look at me, and tell me who I resemble. You, I'm you! I'm a vampire who was once a hanyou. And yes, you will need to be saved: from turning into me." His voice sounded much more like Inuyasha's own as he said this.
Miroku walked up to the vampire, cautiously. "You're really...a future Inuyasha?"
"Past, present, and future. In a few nights from now, it'll be the new moon. Vampires winged and flightless will attack the village where you'll be in. Inuyasha will not be able to defend himself, or save his soul. If I let that happen, then I will be created, and the feudal Japan will not be the same as before. More demons will rise to challenge that demon/vampire, and many innocent will die. I've come to the past to prevent this from happening, and to..." He paused as he looked at the moon before continuing. "...and to free myself from eternal damnation."
"Sounds like a bunch of spells. I don't trust you, or think that you're a future vampire me!"
"Believe in what you want to. What I say is what the future holds, and it can be changed. I'm here, and I'm gonna defeat those vampires before they change you, while your human." Yami the sat down, for the feral demon was clawing inside him. He ignored it. There was more than what he revealed to think about next night. ************************************************************************ Good, yes? Please review again!!! Say bye Yami! (Yami).....-_-.....goodbye.
Yami let Kagome lead him to where his former companions and his hanyou self sat, their surprised and nervous faces on him. Inuyasha stood up in a stance to rival the grace of a cat.
"Who's this?" he asked bluntly, unaware that this stranger was actually him.
"Inuyasha! Have manners! Yami's a friend of mine. He helped me find you all." With this comment, both Yami and Inuyasha were locked in a staring contest. He didn't like Kagome's new "friend" as she put him to be. First off, there were those bat wings. Only bat demons had those. That wasn't all though. The scent of ancient death swirled about him, no other scents. Those red eyes seemed to hide a lot more than they let on.
"Yami, right?"
"That's right." Inuyasha noticed that Yami's voice seemed like an older version of his own. Kagome didn't like the way they were staring at each other.
"How'd you meet him, Kagome?"
"He helped me find my way home, that's all."
Inuyasha's face turned towards Kagome, even though he kept a weary eye on the other demon. "In your time? He's from your time?"
"Yes, and he also saved my life from a snake demon. He's a good guy, just give him a chance! I bet you two have a lot more in common than you'd think."
"No, that's all right Kagome," began Yami as he turned in the direction of the well, "If he feels uncomfortable with me here, I'll gladly leave."
With that, he spread his wings and flew to the well. He was pretty far out, but he could still hear the famous word. The rosary glowed around his neck, but the spell no longer worked on him. He knew now he could remove it, but he couldn't stand to lose it. 500 years is a long time, and keepsakes like such are cherished.
In present day time, Yami emerged from the well. Knowing that his bat wings would attract mortals, he searched around for someone his size. He tackled a young man of 19, removed his shirt, and then punched him in the face, knocking him unconscious. The shirt wasn't exactly his favorite color, but red was his first choice besides black. His wings went nicely inside the shirt. He had already found his baseball cap, so he was ready to go.
He needed to feed. There was a burning, growling beast in place of his stomach. It had been this beast for over three nights now, and he couldn't ignore it any longer. Now, a vampire/demon like himself wouldn't just attack a bystander in the middle of the night, drag his body away when he sucked all he could out of it, and leave it there for the police to find in the morning. No, he couldn't do that at all, there was too much of a risk to himself and all other vampires. So, he followed his vampire vision to a place called: Wolves Den. It was a bar just for vampires.
Humans also came to the Wolves Den. Criminals that no one would miss. That's what the vampires came for, every one of them. He entered, and the room went silent. All eyes turned to him, not anyone looked away. He was like a living god among other vampires, and he was that for only one reason. He was the only one who was once had demon blood running in his veins. He was the strongest of them all, perhaps the most elegant.
The looks were usual to him, so he paid them no mind as he found a seat at the bar, where a young mistress vampire strolled over to him in a seducing way. Playfully, she grabbed his arm and hugged her chest close to it.
"My, my, my, if it isn't a god. It must get pretty tiring and stressful, doing all these great things," she purred in his ear and shifted herself onto his lap, showing off everything she had to offer, "let me make it all go away for a few hours, hmm?" She attempted to lead him into a backroom, but he shoved her away.
"I'm not interested. Go find someone else to entertain. Bartender!" The mistress pouted and looked around, assuming her role in the bar. A raven haired vampire with one eye walked up to meet Yami's demands.
"What'll it be tonight? Finally going to try something live?" Yami shook his head.
"As long as you have those packs of blood from the hospital, I'll be fine. Any blood type will do." The bartender shook his head and handed him a pack. Yami's fangs gleamed for a moment, and then they were penetrating the plastic from the pack, allowing the sweet red liquid flow into his mouth. It soothed the feral demon in his stomach. When the blood was sucked away, he licked his fangs, getting all that he needed.
"Good stuff. Got anymore?" The tender returned with many more packs of the same blood type. Yami stuffed these down his shirt, the walked out of the Wolves Den, and back to the well.
The night life had died down a bit, leaving the streets for him alone. He found an abandoned black backpack, sitting on the end of the block in an inviting manner. The straps were a little worn, but it would do. He emptied his shirt of his stash and placed it inside the pack. He then looked at the moon, which made his eyes shine like no others. For a moment, it looked like they were gold.
He jumped down the well, ready to begin his mission. The pack would be a bother while flying, so Yami held it in his arms as he flew back to Kagome.
"Yami!" was the sound of Kagome's voice as he landed behind Miroku, startling the poor monk. Inuyasha looked at him, and then scoffed.
"Feh. I thought you were gone for good. Get lost!"
Yami's eyes flashed as he picked up Inuyasha by the collar of his red kimono. "Now listen here," he began coolly, resisting the urge to kill, "I've had enough of your crap. I'm here for a reason, Inuyasha. And like it or not, I'm going to save your hide."
Inuyasha's hands came up and grabbed Yami's collar, so that both were locked in fighting positions. Inuyasha's annoyance began. "Save me?" Inuyasha mocked the vampire, "I don't know who or what you are, but I don't need to be saved by anyone!" Yami threw Inuyasha to the ground, causing the human members of the party to gasp.
Yami looked to Inuyasha again. "Are you blind? Look at me, and tell me who I resemble. You, I'm you! I'm a vampire who was once a hanyou. And yes, you will need to be saved: from turning into me." His voice sounded much more like Inuyasha's own as he said this.
Miroku walked up to the vampire, cautiously. "You're really...a future Inuyasha?"
"Past, present, and future. In a few nights from now, it'll be the new moon. Vampires winged and flightless will attack the village where you'll be in. Inuyasha will not be able to defend himself, or save his soul. If I let that happen, then I will be created, and the feudal Japan will not be the same as before. More demons will rise to challenge that demon/vampire, and many innocent will die. I've come to the past to prevent this from happening, and to..." He paused as he looked at the moon before continuing. "...and to free myself from eternal damnation."
"Sounds like a bunch of spells. I don't trust you, or think that you're a future vampire me!"
"Believe in what you want to. What I say is what the future holds, and it can be changed. I'm here, and I'm gonna defeat those vampires before they change you, while your human." Yami the sat down, for the feral demon was clawing inside him. He ignored it. There was more than what he revealed to think about next night. ************************************************************************ Good, yes? Please review again!!! Say bye Yami! (Yami).....-_-.....goodbye.