Do You Believe In Monsters?- Chapter 5- More To Come…
Welcome back to my yami, friends (what are they?), allies, fellow Teá haters, loyal reviewers and psychotic fan-girl comrades! I introduce to you the fifth chapter of Do You Believe In Monsters, the newest instalment of my quest to kill Teá! (Along with some other non-essential characters…)
DC66- This chapter's shorter than normal...
WARNING- You should know the drill by now, Yaoi, Teá killing, arson…crap basically…
Mariku- .:giggles:. She wrote crap!
DISCLAIMER- If I did, I'd have to be hallucinating…or in a straightjacket…
Malik- Or both
SUMMARY- I don't know…I haven't read it yet…
To those of you who like Family Fun- I am allowing my psychotic yami (AKA- Elle, DC66, my editor, etc…) to write chapter 12. Let me put it this way: fluff scenes. .:Shudders:. Give me hard core Malik on Marik or Marik on Bakura porno any day! Y.Y #.# (Damn evil yamis with giant poles made specifically for knocking out psychotic authoresses!)
DC66- .:blink blink:. Who the hell ever said my 'fluff' scenes aren't going to make you up the rating?
(Mystery person…let's say it's Bakura using the Millennium Eye…)
A tall man crept through the shadow of night, his cloak-like-jacket flowing behind him. He knew what he was searching for, even if it didn't. He even knew where to find it…
A frail feminine figure bent over the body of its victim. Her paranormally evil smile illuminated the body, a male, late teen, extremely feminine…
A third person snuck around town at this late hour, in his hand he clutched a wooden stake, actually, it was a baseball bat that he had sharpened into a point. As crude as the weapon was, it still did the job…
Across the city, a number of people lay, curled up in their temporary beds in the Kaiba Mansion, oblivious to what was going on in the city right under their noses…
Half-way across the world, people went about their daily business, not knowing that the darkness was once again here. That it was once again destroying the world, taking advantage of the lack of faith in God, or any god, for that matter. And this was to be their downfall…
(Teá)
I awoke in the park, just before sunrise. A lifeless body lay beside me, but I took no interest. I had to get home before the sun came up.
I slunk through the trees, making my way to the alley, racing against the clock to get home. Just as I got to the front step, I felt a burning sensation on my legs, I fumbled for my key and raced inside. I bent down to examine my legs, there was a large blistering patch on each leg, I hated sunlight…
This demon inside of me made me feel guilty, I had perhaps killed someone…or worse, turned them into one of me…I swear I had seen that body, that same body, in that same place in the park, yesterday. I swear.
It was so strange, this was the third time that I'd managed to get caught out in sunlight. And how it burned, I have never felt such pain! It is how I imagine childbirth must feel like…not that I'd know first hand…
(Duke)
Damn it! I woke up in the park again! Oh, how the sunlight burned, it was like what having your balls cut off with a rusty and blunt hacksaw must feel like…I've read too many books…
My neck had two bleeding welts in it, fang marks. I groaned, it was time to go back to Kaiba's and face Tristan's wrath. You think women are bad? Try a gay guy, who's worried sick about his lover, oh, and has PMS…do guys even get PMS…?
(Yami)
Since the Rubber Ducky incident nothing much had happened. That is, until Duke walked into the dining room at seven-thirty in the morning a few days later, he was covered in large red blisters and burns. He limped in, looking dejected and sore. Seto frowned at him.
"So, how was your night of hunting?" He asked.
"I fell asleep in the park again. Someone get the garlic paste and a crucifix, please." Duke stretched and went to sit down. "YOW! I think I'm gonna have to have another ice bath…who's got the holy water?"
As he walked out of the room I subconsciously rubbed my neck. This was the second day in a row he had come back from Teá 'hunting' late and wounded.
"He doesn't look so good." Malik pointed out, thickly. I frowned. This guy had once tried to take over the world? You gotta be kidding me? Right? Oh, yeah, now I remember, I kicked his butt!
"No duh? You don't say? Idiot." I muttered sarcastically. His other half glared at me. Malik suddenly turned around and asked the dumbest thing possible…
"Hey, just wondering. How did you get your crown on over your hair? I mean, when you were pharaoh."
"I'm not even gonna dignify that with an answer, Keeper. And so you know, I'm still 'Pharaoh', okay?" I growled and gave him one of those evil 'if looks could kill you'd be dead five times already' looks.
Yugi looked up at me innocently. "Has anyone thought of going to Teá's apartment during the day to stake her?" I grinned, the boy was smart, you have to admit it…
(Seth)
Alright, so we broke into her apartment using her spare key that was hidden on the inside of a flowerpot. When we got inside, it was dark. I'm not talking 'close the blinds, it's too bright outside' dark, I'm talking 'Ra almighty, unnaturally spooky' dark. The weirdest part though was that when we entered the self-contained unit, the crucifixes we were carrying started glowing an eerie purple.
We found her asleep on her couch, curled up in the fetal position, looking perfectly harmless. Suddenly she woke up and started screeching about friendship and how friends aren't't supposed to sneak into people's homes uninvited. She was saying how nice it was to be visiting her though, how nice it was of us to be bringing her homework. Then, she hugged the Pharaoh!
Yami suddenly grabbed the stake off Joey and plunged it through the damned girl's heart. She screamed and disintegrated into dust. He sighed in relief and smiled at his work. "Alright, we're done here, let's go home." He grinned and walked out. Yugi dropped a crucifix on the pile of ash and followed suit of his yami.
When we got home, we decided to take a rest, there's a reason that vamps come out at night…
(Seto)
So the Pharaoh and I were the only ones not sleeping, big deal! Who gives? …as long as Joey doesn't find out…same goes for Yugi, he has a temper…
We sat in the shady courtyard, talking calmly for once, not ripping each others throats out. Talking about most things, our first duel, our first duel where I won (so I cheated, big whoop!), our first time dueling alongside each other as a team, our first friendly duel, our first 'rights to tease Joey's new hairdo' duel, our first 'I'm not Yugi!' duel, our first 'are you sure you didn't cheat, Kaiba?' duel, our first 'put your other half on the line' duel, our first 'I'm not wagering my Blue Eyes' and Blue Eyes Ultimate Dragon unless you wager your Egyptian Gods' duel, our first 'winner gets to shut Teá up' duel and the one we were having at the time, our first 'if I hurt someone, stake me' duel. Except, with this duel, no matter who wins we still both have to promise to stake each other…if needed…
After I won, legitimately I might add, but I won't, I don't know what came over me but I leant over and kissed Yami on the cheek. He blinked at me and smiled, only to kiss me back.
We started making out more heavily and before I knew it I was biting his neck, my fangs piercing the flesh and causing fresh warm blood to spill into my mouth, so sweet and coppery.
I felt a slight jerk in my own neck and realized that Yami was biting my neck also, his fangs sliding into my neck to fill his mouth with my blood which was spilling onto his lips.
We broke apart and began to kiss again, the passion was amazing! For a guy who wears leather, he is really sweet and knows how to make a guy feel special. But no one had to know, no one was to know…not Joey, not Yugi, not Ra, no one…
Leather… .:forlorn sigh:. Only leather could make the worlds hottest guy look any hotter…oh! And a guitar! But there's something about leather… .:forlorn sigh:. .:faint:. Y.Y #.# (Yay! No evil yamis this time! .:canned applause:. So that's where that went…)
DC66- .:is too busy drooling over a nice MarikuxYami picture she found to really give a rat's ass:.
So you know, this is about as romantic as you're gonna get from me. Yaoi is nice but, as long as it isn't fluff… .:shudder:. .:mutter, mumble:. Damn yamis…namely MINE!
DC66- .:looks up from her picture and smiles sweetly:. .:turns bitch:. BDSM FORVER!
Now excuse me while I go to bed and weep about random crap, like the fact that I can't have a leather-clad Bakura, Marik, Seto or Mokuba…or a leather-clad any guy for that matter…
Bye-bye… .:walks off with razor blade:. Ouch, this is gonna hurtify…
DC66- .:blink:. .:swears:. If she even so much as nicks her nail with that thing, I'm gonna ban her from flirting for a week! Oh! And I also accidentally uploaded chapter four twice. But oh well, one was slightly different to the other, and no-one complained .:shrugs:.
