Chapter 3

This was probably the last time Yami would be here, before Ryou became a Hunter. If Ryou would pass the test of course.

Yami stood before Ryou's house. Ryou was one of the humans who would like to become a hunter. He got lots of them, but most of them didn't pass the test. They didn't really knew what it would be to be a vampire hunter... But that doesn't matter. As long as Ryou passes for the test, Yami don't have any complainings about him. But Yami was not sure if he would pass for it. In some ways he seemed to be too... too shy to be a hunter.

Knock

Yami knocked on the frontdoor of the house, but there was no reaction.

Knock

He knocked again. This time he heard someone walking towards the door. The door opened a bit and Yami saw Ryou behind the door. He opened it further when he saw it was Yami. The tri-colored haired male stepped inside and Ryou closed the door again.

Yami walked after Ryou into the livingroom and sat down on the black leather couch, looking at the white-haired male in front of him.

"Are you ready to do your test?"

Ryou nodded, but Yami still saw a bit of fear in his eyes.

"I'm ready, but when do I have to do it?"

"I don't really care when. Just be finished with it before the end of the month. So you still have two and a half week to find a vampire and kill him. Or her."

Ryou nodded again, causing a few of his white bangs falling in front of his eyes. He put them back again and looked at Yami.

"Okey, I'll be done at the end of the month. And you won't be disappointed."

Yami looked at him and a grin came on his face. 'Hmm, maybe this boy wasn't that bad at all. Next time I shouldn't conclude too soon.' He thought and nodded at Ryou when he stood up again.

"You aren't staying?"

"No, I got also other business to do. I'll see you at the end of the month, or when you are done earlier, I'll see you earlier. But remember, no day too late, or you won't make the end of that day."

And before he could respond on that Yami walked out of the house.

After a few day Bakura still couldn't do anything he wanted. He healed very quick, but still it wasn't quick enough for him. He couldn't handle it anymore. Bakura was already five whole days at the Manor. A horror. He hated the house already, but now even more. He was sick of being stuck in there. Since Bakura wasn't allowed to go outside himself. He sighed. 'Since when did anyone had the right to do that to me?'

Bakura looked sadly out of the window. The glass was covered with dirt, but the moonlight still came inside trought it. The world looked beautiful when it was like this. Dark, with a bit moonlight. But the vampire was cursed to stay in the house for at least another few days. When he healed quicker, he could go outside again earlier, but when it stayed like this, maybe he had to stay even longer in this cursed house.

Bakura leaned against the glass with my forehead, the cold making him shiver a bit. He would do anything to go outside again. He didn't have to do anything special then, just being outside was enough for him. Being away from this cursed house.

The door of his room cracked a bit, but he didn't took the effort to turn around to see who it was. He already thought he knew who it was.

"What are you doing Bakura?"

"It's none of your business Malik."

Bakura didn't need to see him, his thoughts had been right. And he didn't felt much for talking to him right now. Malik didn't respond, so Bakura asked the question, which he already asked for over the hundredth time since he was stuck here. But deep inside he already knew the answer.

"Why am I supposed to stay inside. I'm better again. I don't want to be here anymore. You know how much I hate this house. Just let me go outside. Even when it is for one night."

Malik sighed, and Bakura supposed to get the same answer as he always did, but it didn't came. It shocked the white-haired male a bit actually.

"Fine, go."

He sounded annoyed, but Bakura didn't care. He spun around and watched Malik standing by the door of his room. Shocked from the answer he just gave me.

"What! Am I allowed to get outside?"

"Like I said, go."

"Okey, come on. I know you don't mean it. You never let me out when I asked it earlier, so why can I go outside now?"

"You are free to go Bakura."

"But you said-"

"People can change their minds Bakura."

Malik smirked at him and waved. Then he left Bakura alone in the room again. His heart pounded two times at much as it was supposed to do. 'I could go, go and do whatever I wanted to do.' He thought with a smile.

Bakura grabbed his coat and walked downstairs. He saw Mai, a female vampire, looking strange at him, but he just waved at her and left the house. Finally getting the chance to go outside, after asking for at least a hundred times, he was finally able to go.

Putting the coat closer around him for the cold wind which blew trought the small alley, he inhaled the fresh air. He still couldn't believe it. Probably one of the other vampires talked to Malik and asked him for getting Bakura out of the house. He smirked when he thought back at it. True, if it had been an other vampire who acted exactly like him, he would have done the same. He hadn't acted that well to everyone lately. But he didn't really cared about it anymore. He was free to go again!

Bakura narrowed his eyes when he saw someone coming his way. He stepped a few steps to the side and watched the male, at least Bakura thought it was a male, come closer. The teen had white hair, just like his own. When the white-haired male was only a few feet away from Bakura he looked up.

Bakura blinked a few times. He looked like an angel! His white bangs hanging a bit for his brown eyes.

When the guy saw Bakura looking at him, Bakura had to make sure he didn't smiled at the angel.

"Hey, what are you doing outside so alone?"

"I could ask you the same question."

His voice made Bakura shiver a bit. It was so beautiful!

The angel smiled at Bakura but then waved.

"I'd love to stay, but I have to go. It's getting light again and I want to be at home before the sun comes up again."

Bakura nodded and waved also at the teen.

"I'm sure we will meet later again. Bye!"

The white-haired teen smiled and walked around the corner, for Bakura unable to see the teen anymore. 'He looked so beautiful, even his voice was like an angel.'

Bakura stood there for another ten minutes, before finally noticing the sun indeed came up again. Bakura sighed and walked slowly back to the Manor. Deep in thoughts about the strange white-haired teen he just meet.

The next morning Bakura woke up early. A few sunbeams came trought the windows, because he was forgotten to close the curtains last night. Sighing he stood up from his bed and closed them. He walked back towards his bed and lay down again. Not able to fall asleep again.

After half an hour he gave up and stood up. In another half an hour he was ready and walked downstairs, suprised to see Malik already up.

"Had a good night yesterday?"

Bakura sighed, grabbed a cup of coffee and sat down in one of the empty chairs.

"I take that as a no?"

Malik asked suprised. Bakura shook his head and took a sip of his coffee.

"Other than I had expected it would be."

"Why is that so?"

Bakura shrugged and they felt in silence again. The only sound came from the wind, blowing softly trought the trees outside.

Ryou was confused. His walk yesterdaynight was total different than the ones he usually had. He had been out for already a week, but he still hadn't found any vampire. It couldn't be that hard to find one? But maybe it was. Maybe he wouldn't find one before the and of the month, and he really didn't want to think what would happen to him then.

But it was different. Usually he didn't saw anyone outside, but last night there was someone. Ryou thought at the male again. He had looked scary much at himself. Only his hear was a bit different, and the way he looked. But everything else was exactly the same.

Ryou walked out of the room and was going to take a shower. Maybe that would clear his mind a bit.

He toweled his white hair when he came out of the shower, but his mind was still the same as back then. It was hard to think normally. His head was full of the guy he just meet yesterday. But why? What was about his that attracted the other male that much?

Walking around in the quiet house made him feel even bad. Mostly his roommate was around, but she was on a trip to Australia if he was right. He couldn't really remember where she went to, but it didn't really minded that much either.

Ryou walked towards his room and put on some clothes, before going to the kitchen and making some breakfast for himself.

Marjon : I know, it's a bit short and it's crappy, but I felt I needed to update at least. It has been already a pretty long time since the last time. I hope the next one will be up sooner and less crappier than this one. I guess everyone already noticed it hasn't been done in different POV's anymore, it became too hard for me to write... Sorry, but this way it is easier to write. I'll change the others later, but first I'm going to write a new chapter! Please let a review behind.