Disclaimer: Don't own it, just the idea. And Rei's friends.

Rei nodded weakly as the man stood up slowly, blood covering the rust on his sword.

"Good. Now go. The next time we meet, I'll have to kill you." Rei nodded weakly again, not trusting his voice at the present moment.

Rei sighed again, one that joined all of his others that day. When the principal announced that they would be going on a camp the following week, he had gotten this weird feeling in his gut. Of course he ignored it, shook it off as if it were nothing. But deep down inside he knew this was just gonna end in trouble. Now he was on the bus with the rest of his class, off to the graveyard to camp out. Oh, nuf nuf. (nuf nuf is fun fun spelt backwards! :p How smart am I? :3)

Upon arriving, they had all been sent out to explore the graveyard and be back in an hour, despite Rei's subtle protests. They all went off in their friendship groups, and Rei's arrived at the area where the pentagram was, sending a chill down his spine of remembrance. One of the guys shouted over to him.

"Hey Rei! Come check out these hands!"

"Yeah, I'm sure the owner are just dying to find them!" Laughter followed the lame joke, before Rei's voice broke through.

"They're real, guys. Have some respect." Silence.

"Eeeeeeeeeeeew!" Everyone jumped back from them in a disgusted manner. Rei just rolled his eyes.

"And guys, don't step on the pentagram or any of the graves, okay?" He asked weakly.

"Whatsa matter Rei? Scared?"

"Oh yeah, sure." He replied sarcastically, as the knot in his stomach twitched and became worse. More laughter followed as his friends started impersonating zombies.

"I'm a zombie, I want to suck out your blood!"

"That's a vampire you idiot!"

"Yeah, zombies eat your brain!"

"Fine! I want to eat your brains!"

"Ha! That was a good one!"

"I know, that's 'cause I'm the, Master of the Dea- ahhh!" Rei snapped out of his dreaming as he heard one of his friends cry out in pain. Looking over to them he saw his zombie impersonating friend clutching his arm as blood had begun flowing out of what looked like a very deep wound.

"What the fuck?!" Was all his friends could say. Rushing over to his friend he ripped off some of his shirt (which was not only new but expensive also .''''''') and made a tourniquet around the wound. Whilst doing so he glanced up, and in the darkness he could see the same dark figure as he had seen the week before, the same deadly, rusty sword, the same claws that shined a dangerous gold, and the same crimson eyes that were intriguing, yet filled with darkness. Before he could stop, he felt himself yelling.

"What the hell do you think you're doing?! They didn't step on any of the graves, nor the pentagram! You had no reason to do that!" The figure only straightened itself slowly, the blood slowly dripping from his sword.

"Your acquaintances were too loud, and they were mocking the dead. But, the fact that you are here once more is enough for me to strike." His voice was calm, yet it dripped in an emotion that was too hard to place. Whilst he said this, he ushered his friends to the exit, in which they left. There was silence upon them leaving.

"I told you not to come back. You made a foolish mistake in returning."

"Look, what did I ever do wrong?!"

"You disturbed the dead."

"I only did that because you told me to!"

"You were still too loud." A step forward.

"That was only when I was talking to you!" A step back and a slow smirk.

"You returned." A frown. "You told them about this place didn't you?"

"What?! This was a planned school trip, I didn't know we were going to come here."

"Hm. I'm sure." The Grave Guard finally looked right into Rei's eyes. "Are you prepared to die?"

Short, I know. But at least I updatimicated it - this is proof!

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