Chapter 4

Yuugi clone.

"Are you okay?" a soft voice echoed through the unfamiliar room to Yuugi's ears. As soon as Yuugi heard the voice he turned t his head all around the room. The room was comfortably small, but not too small. Off in the right corner near the door was a black couch with red pillows. Sitting on the sofa was the same girl from his dreams, except she wasn't wearing the same outfit. She was wearing a black tank top that read "do you believe", with tight fitting black jeans. Now that Yuugi looked closer the girl looked strangely like Yku.

"Who, wait aren't you Yku?" Yuugi asked confused. The girl didn't give an immediate response she let h silence cover the room. Yuugi took this time to notice that the carpet was a tan-color and the walls were a light greenish white, that reflected the black of the sofa and the blankets and sheets that made up the bed.
To the left of the bed was a bedside table with a small study lamp, and over to the wall was a window,

" Yes Yuugi, do you not recognize me?" Yku asked with a hint of confusion and fear in her voice.

Yuugi looked over at Yku with a confused look. " You were in my dreams, but you where called Rose," Yuugi said simply. "Where am, and why am I here?" Yuugi asked, panic rising in his voice.

Before Yku could answer, Yami opened the door rather suddenly causing Yuugi to jump from the bed in fear.

"Sorry little one I didn't mean to scare you," Yami said while trying to hide a snicker..

"Why… did,..you bring me here?" Yuugi asked finding it hard to talk to 'Temu' than it was to Yku.

"Well I couldn't leave you on the streets after you passed out little one," Yami replied giving him a voice that made it seem normal.

" Thank you, but I have to go home now," Yuugi said trying to remain calm but was losing badly.

Yami's face turned serious. " No, you won't be leaving. But your grandfather as it is will not notice you are missing,"

Yuugi's face paled at the sound of Yami's words and the possibilities that what was going to be done to him. As fast as he could, he backed up towards the window, if it wasn't too high up he could jump and run away from the creepy people.

"I wouldn't do that little one. Unless you want to be nothing but flesh and blood on the rocks below. It's a pretty long fall from up here," Yami said with a hint that he wasn't lying but telling the truth.

Slowly Yuugi looked out the window, which was right behind him. It was a long fall, he couldn't see the ground at all. 'Jumping definitely isn't an option,' he thought as he turned back, just in time to see Yku's face fall from being okay, to pale and worried.

"Now," Yami order.

"Yes, 'Temu'," Yku replied as she slowly walked around the bed to Yuugi. For the strangest reason he couldn't take his eyes off the girl.

"What …what.. a..re y..ou goi.ng to do.. to….. me?" Yuugi asked frightened at finding he had no place to run at all.

The two ignored Yuugi as Yku was suddenly right in front of Yuugi.

'"H-" Yuugi began before Yku interrupted him.

"Shh, give me your hands Yuugi," Yku said in a soothing tone.

A questionable look crossed over Yuugi's face as he looked into Yku's eyes and gave Yku his hands. When he did this, Yku took out a silver knife she had placed in her back pocket and took it out, gently while Yuugi was under the spell of her eyes. She made a thin yet deep mark on both his hands and put the knife away.

She moved her head towards his cut and liked off the oozing blood once on each hand before taking each of his hands into her own. Blood smeared over the two of their own hands a s Yku looked into the now glossy eyes of Yuugi.

Yami sat on the black couch smugly, watching as his plans go exactly as he had planned it.

The sound of bones cracking, and flesh growing and shrinking filled the room as an exact copy of yuugi was sitting in the place of Yku, where Yuugi had been and by the now asleep Yuugi.

The Yuugi where Yku was stood up and faced Yami. "I have done what I was told master," the clone said, the voice matching perfectly to Yuugi's.

"Good, now I don't want to see you here for the next three days understood, my little slave,"

The yuugi clone stood at Yami with his mouth open. "But master, I can't stay in this extreme clone form for that long,"

Yami made an tsk tsk sound. "Don't talk, make, and remember your'e supposed to make Yuugi's grandfather or whoever cares for him, think he's dead, and if you don't do as I say, I'll just bring back for my little punishment that you hate so much understood? Now go."

Yku nodded as she left the room leaving a sleeping youth and the master of all vampires.

Yami glided over to the sleeping form of Yuugi.

"Soon you will be all mine, my little pet." Yami said this as he picked Yuugi up like a lover and brought him to the bed and he sat the boy's figure on it. His eyes immediately went to the thudding pulse on the boy's neck. It was soft, and was calling out to him, . From his sitting position next to Yuugi, he gently brought his head down to the boy's neck. His ivory white fangs shined in the light of the room. Before they sunk into the boy's neck. The bittersweet blood began to fill Yami's mouth as he sucked on the wound he had created.

A moan escaped from the Yuugi's mouth. Reluctantly, he stopped sucking on the boy's neck before he moved away completely as he licked the boys wound. As soon as he did the wound faded away like it was never there. Yami laid down the sleeping youth as he took the coach. Soon Yuugi would be all his.

Yuugi's house.

A strange storm had suddenly appeared over Domino City as it began to pour. A small figure with tri-colored hair that had fallen a tad limp formed its normal spiky hair reached a building called the Kame game shop.

The young figure reached a hand out to the door to open it. The metal was cold to the touch. But the need for the warmth made the figure press on to open the door and be surrounded by warmth,

"Grandpa, I'm home," the figure cried out as the door closed in behind the it, as the name of Yuugi.

TBC
sry this wasn't longer and I'm really sry for the wait. I try to do more updates again soon

Extreme form- what this means is unlike just looking the person, this extreme form of looking like some one mimics their DNA, attitude, how they think, how they react, and daily rituals. It's hard to control this from and the person who is using the extreme from can only stay in that form for a short about of time before succumbing to exhaustion..

Till next time