Title: Crimson
By: Misery Johnson
Chapter Six: Shadows of the Past
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On with the story...
The screams were calling to her. All was dark, an empty abyss
shrouded by pain and sorrow. Why couldn't she see? Who was
calling to her? As if to answer her questions, a very bright light
dispersed the black darkness and she could see bloodied corpses
all around her.
Over shadowing them were tow males laughing maniacally as if
it were the best thing that ever occurred to them. She stared in
shock and awe at how these men could do so much damage by
themselves. They were apparently very strong and very much
insane.
She tried her best to flee from her hiding spot before they could
spot her but it was too late. The blonde motioned to his partner
and both approached her carefully. Apparently she posed a threat
to them and they knew just how to take care of threats.
They lunged for her but she managed to dodge in the very last
second. How she had been able to do so was a mystery to her but
she wasn't one to complain. She ran as fast as she could yet they
were tailing her at immense speeds. All of a sudden wings spread
from her back and her body was levitated. She screamed from the
sudden shock yet she knew that it was normal. It felt right. She
began to increase her speed, never looking back, because for some
reason she knew that they were still behind her, only giving her
the momentum for that was their nature. For now she too was for
the hunt, after all she was a vampire.
Anzu awoke in a horrid sweat. Her hair was sprawled out
everywhere in sight. She knew that she was alone although how
she didn't. Her dream had been so vivid like it had happened
before but that was silly she wasn't a vampire, she couldn't be,
they didn't exist. Wait, what had he...? No, oh no!!! Serenity, she
was dead, killed by vampires. The same vampires that had been so
near of he, but why hadn't they killed her yet? What were they
waiting for? For her to lose her mind? It was cruel and besides
that she was locked up, all alone, hungry, very hungry. She
looked around but she still couldn't see that well. 'Where were
they? Most of all, where was Bakura?'
Across the Hall in Marik's room
"Isn't that sweet, little 'Kura has a crush'' said Marik right
before he was slammed against the nearest wall by a very mad
Bakura. "You better learn to be quiet before you lose that tongue
of yours" "I already told you Bakura, mortals are nothing but
cattle, she'll despise you if she doesn't already. And then she'll
try to kill you. Women are just like that, heartless..."he was cut
off shortly by a whimper that would not have been heard if not for
the fact that they possessed very good hearing. "Looks like your
twit is hungry better go take care of her. Remember what I told
you, they can't be trusted."
But Marik's words went unheard; for Bakura was already very
certain that she would behave and be his. He always got things
his way, and this time would be no different.
As Bakura exited the small convenience store, he couldn't help
but smirk. It had been so easy to manipulate the owner, of course
this was only so because he possessed mind controlling abilities.
After he had been able to "purchase" enough food for his
"woman" for a while now, he had helped himself to a little snack.
The Clerk had been a little on the sour side but that was because
he was old. In his bags were chocolates, potato chips, juice, candy,
meat, cheeses, all basic necessities. He just hoped that she enjoyed
them because he wasn't in the mood to have to stand in fluorescent
lights again. They seriously injured his eyes and they were his
sharpest tools. He could spot a prey from a large distant although
he couldn't smell them that far. That was Marik's best trait. He
could smell blood wherever it was. This of course helped their
pairing; no one could out beat them, no matter who they were.
He quickly took flight, anxious to show his woman all he had
gotten for her. He couldn't believe that in such a short time he
had fallen for her. It wasn't just her beauty; it was as though they
were meant to be. But that was something that he didn't believe
in. How could fate have envisioned him for such pain? He
couldn't feel unless he opened up his emotions and that was too
painful.He could handle any physical pain yet not emotional
pain. He had once loved but had gotten hurt in the process.
She had been so beautiful and warm, the first mortal that he fell
for, while he was still human. Her name had been... well he
couldn't remember her name yet he remembered her face. Her
sparkling blue eyes, so much like Anzu's and her long dark hair
that shined so brilliantly. He had turned her and they were
happy.
He had given her everything that he could yet she had left
him in such agony when she taken by another. Of course it hadn't
been her choice. Pegasus had taken her from him. And as the sire
of the army, he had the final say in every matter concerning
vampires. When Pegasus found out they were together he was
enraged. He took her for himself, forcing her to marry him.
When she refused, he sent soldiers to kill her, and those unlucky
soldiers were Bakura and Marik. He had controlled their bodies
and forced them against her while on a mission to destroy a band
of slayers. Of course it had all been a trick. She had tried to flee
from them yet it had been useless. No matter how strong she was
they were stronger. And that had been her demise.
Misery: So like it? Tell me but remember no flames.
I am so happy. I've been out of my writer's block for an entire
week now. Yay...does the happy dance... more plushies for
everyone... wait... scratch that... all plushies are mine... but I will
share with reviewers.