chapter 1

Can a demon have friends or is it just wishful thinking.

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters in this story, apart from the two strange girls called Sammy and Jenny, which just happens to be us! Well me (jenny) and my friend. We must pay tribute to Hiroyuki Takei for creating this master of a manga. hahahah

Pairings: not sure? Maybe Anna/Yoh Hao/Yoh (this may just be one sided though) Hao/Anna.

(normal pov)

Yoh walked through the dark streets of Tokyo, along side him was none other than his brother, Hao.

If people who knew their history were to see these two together they would be rather shocked, very shocked in fact. Surprisingly enough, one of these brothers wanted to devour the others soul. But after the long years of being alone Hao finally joined Yoh, and they found they got on together pretty well.

Hao visited Yoh every weekend and they would do something together. Go out shopping or go to a party, just have some fun, like brothers should do.

They were identical twins, apart from Hao hair, which was far longer than Yoh's, even though they were identical Hao looked older, not practically through looks, but through expression really.

Now our tale begins right were it should start, the beginning! Our two characters that were walking down the dark street of Tokyo were unaware of what was in store for them. Both being shamans you would think they would be able to cense things beyond the norm, but in this incident their sixth cense left them and they were completely at the mercy of………….Jenny and Sam!

Now, not everyone knows about Jenny and Sam, the two crazy writers who loved to play jokes and steal characters, but I think you are about to find out!

From within the infinite shadows of the night, two figures eluded the twins. They were whispering to each other. Then one of them made a gesture in the air towards the unsuspecting brothers and a cold chill swept through the night.

Hao looked over at his brother, Yoh not realising he had eyes watching him stared ahead, oblivious. Hao frowned, he could not cense anything, which was weird because with his power he should have. Nothing was entering his mind, no foreign thoughts, no emotions that were not his own, nothing that was not that of his own body. How strange and by the looks of it Yoh could not cense anything either. For often when he stared at Yoh, Yoh would feel his gaze and turn to catch him out.

Hao began to panic, he had never felt so secluded in all his life, he had always had these powers and the fact that they just disappeared brought fear in his heart. Yoh looked round to see his brother. The fear Hao felt must of shown on his face because his brother was suddenly very concerned.

"what is it Hao?" Yoh asked.

"do you cense anything, anything at all?"

"no" Yoh answered without a care in the world.

"exactly! Me too, I can not cense anything around us" Hao said nervously.

Yoh started to get really worried, he had never seen his brother like this, he was usually cool and calm but now he was getting worked up all of a sudden.

"Hao, um maybe we should, like rest for a minute, you seemed distressed"

"no, this isn't right, where have my powers gone, what has happened to me. I demand to know what has happened." Hao snapped and started to get angry, his voice rising. "how can you be so calm Yoh, have you any idea what is happening to us! TO ME!"

A whisper of female voices on the wind.

Hao's eyes went blank as if in a daze, they slowly closed. He opened his mouth and tried to speak reaching forwards out in front of him as if someone was there.

His eyes snapped opened and he turned to face his brother. Yoh caught a glimpse at his hungry eyes, and took one step back. Hao scowled and bared his teeth. he quickly reached over to his brother and grabbed the front of his open shirt. "why are you so fucking calm about everything?" he shouted.

Yoh's eyes widened, he opened his mouth slightly but all he could manage was a squeak. His brother had been completely fine with him up till now, no violence, nothing. Now, Yoh was standing with the almighty Hao leering over him, seeing the flame of hatred burn in his eyes. He was so scared, and so confused at the same time. He had only seen his brother like this once before, Hao had not done anything towards him that would cause any injury or hurt, this was why it was so surprising, he thought Hao had changed, apparently he hadn't and this chilled Yoh to the bone.

"Hao, please, let me go" he said in a small voice, bringing his arms up to rest on the top of Hao's elbows. "Hao, you're hurting me" Hao pulled him closer. Yoh was shaking. "Hao, please…..I….I….don't know what's happened, please stop, please" Yoh's arms tried to pry Hao's hands off his shirt. Hao growled at what his brother was trying to do, he always took running away as an insult. Hao's voice dropped to a low whisper.

" tell me Yoh, why are you always so calm, so very calm." he said in a husky voice, it was very quiet and it scared Yoh far more than the shouting. His brother seemed as if he had gone insane. Hao pulled Yoh even closer so their faces were nearly touching, Yoh could feel Hao's hot breath on his face, it slowly lowered to his ear as Hao moved his head past Yoh's. In a deep whisper "I asked you Yoh, why are you so fucking calm. Or did you not hear me, well you will now. So answer me." one hand left Yoh's shirt and moved onto his chest, gliding upward over his bare skin. His nipples, is collar. Yoh gasped, out of surprise and fear. He was completely frozen. The roaming hand carried on its path upwards where it reached Yoh's neck, curling around and applying pressure to his windpipe. At first Yoh could breath, then his oxygen supply was cut off and he started to choke.

Choke.

Choke.

Gag.

Gasp.

Hands raking at hands. Trying to get free.

Hao smirked and then put his face next to his brothers, cheek to cheek, slightly rubbing. He seemed to be enjoying the contact he was getting with his brother.

His other hand started to reach into the others shirt and assault the skin once more. Hao was smiling at the sexually sadistic act.

Hao was surprised to find something wet fall onto his cheek, pulling back slightly he saw that Yoh was crying, and had stopped struggling out of lack of oxygen. These were not the tears he usually showed when he was goofing around or when he thought something was cute, these were tears of sadness that Hao had never seen on his bother.

His brother…

His brother…..

Something inside him broke, Hao felt strange, the rage in his eyes disappearing. The feeling he had before that took over had no power now, he became as he was. His hand released Yoh's neck and Yoh fell forward into his arms dazed and semi-conscious.

"Hao…" he said in a whisper still weak.

"oh god, Yoh, I'm so sorry, I don't know what happened……I…..I…..I should get you to a hospital. Yoh forgive me." Hao lifted Yoh bridal style and ran towards the nearest hospital. 'what have I done' he thought. He looked down at the figure in his arms, the bruises on his neck already beginning to show.

'Yoh forgive me'

Thank you, hope you liked it so far. I'm really sorry, I'm not a very good writer and my ideas aren't good. Its just that I really wanted to put this down in a fanfic and none of my amazing friends who can actually write, would ever take on a story like this.

So I apologies and hope it wasn't too bad.

Love

Princess of chaos.

xxxx