AN : -hopes there will still be someone around- I feel so so soooo sorry about this! I haven't updated my story for more then two MONTHS! But I had a big writers-block. And when I finally knew what to write I lost my fucking papers where I had written it on... I feel really sorry! I try to make the next chapter sooner, also trying to make it longer, but I felt like I had to put up at least SOMETHING!

Thanks to all the reviewers who have taken the time to read my story.

Dark Magician Girl Hikaru – Thank you for reviewing, and yeah, I ehm stole the name Alucard from Hellsing. I liked the name and I didn't have enough inspiration to think of a name myself. But you are right, I don't like Anzu either, Yami is okey. Don't like him, but also don't really hate him. Btw, Anzu will come back later in the story!

I am a Catlover – Thank you, and no, Bakura won't have wings. It won't fit in the story if he would have had them.

Now, go on with the story! It took me already way too long!

Disclaimer : Don't own anything... So don't sue.

Chapter 4

It has been about a week now since we met. We have gotten pretty good friends since then. We have talked a lot. Mostly at night, while we just walked around or sat down somewhere. But there are still a lot of things not clear to me. Like why he doesn't go to school like normal kids of his age, or why he always hangs around at night, and then not like most teens of his age do; hanging with his friends or going to a bar; no, just walking around in the dark streets.

But what does it actually matters? I mean, we aren't married or something like that, to have to know everything about each other. He can have his secrets, just like I have mine. And which I will probably keep with me until I die, I think..

But it's nice to have a good friend, a human friend. Humans are so different from vampires.

"I forgot to ask you, sugar and milk in your coffee?"

I turned around and saw him standing in the doorway from the kitchen, his chocolatebrown eyes looking questionatly at me. "Just sugar would be fine."

The whitehaired teen smiled and turned around, walking back into the kitchen again.

I looked around in the room I was standing in and I saw a small table in a corner of the room. Full of pictures; from Ryou, but also from others. Most are unknown to me. I grabbed one, seeing a boy and a girl on it. The boy was obviously Ryou, with his white hair, chocolatebrown eyes and a great smile. The girl behind him, with her arms around Ryou's neck, was unknown to me, but she will probably be his roommate. Ryou had told me about her a while ago, she seemed to be on a trip to Australia or something. I didn't really paid much attention on it now I think about it.

I put the picture down again and grabbed an other. A man, a woman, a girl and a boy were on it. Would this be his family? I wondered as I stared at the picture in my hand. Ryou had never told me much about them. I stared at it for another moment, and then put it back on it's original place. Stil looking at it. After a few moments I took my eyes of it and I was about to pick up another one, when I heard a sound from the kitchen.

I turned around quickly and went to the kitchen, where I hear someone softly sobbing. My eyes widened as I saw Ryou on the floor, his arms around his legs, sobbing softly. A few feet away a sharp knife.

What the hell happened in here?

I ran over to the sobbing teen and sat down next to him, wondering what to do. "Ryou?" I asked, but there came no answer. "Ryou, what's wrong? What happened?"

I think I better not have had asked that question, because Ryou cried only harder. I looked at the whitehaired teen for a few seconds before putting him in my arms, softly patting him on his back, not sure if it would help or not. "Are you okey?" I whispered in Ryou's ear.

I didn't expect to get a reaction, but it happened. Ryou shook softly his head and pushed me away. I raised my eyebrows, wondering what was going on. Ryou put an hand in his shirt and grabbed something from underneed it.

"Ryou?" I asked, now really curious what was going on and what Ryou had in his hand. Ryou grabbed one of my hands and put something in it, before he put his hands on his face again, still sobbing.

"S-sorry B-bakura..."

I stared at my closed hand for a while before slowly opening it. It took me about two seconds to realise what happened. It was like a last piece of a puzzle, finally fitting. It became all so clear. Why Ryou always hang around at night. Why he never went to school. Why he always was a bit strange around me. Why he always looked over his shoulder, like if something bad would happen. Why he was always so curious about me, my 'brother' Malik and my other 'family'. Why he seemed to scare a bit after hearing my name for the first time...

With a soft 'clang' the necklace fell on the floor. I ran out of the house, leaving the still sobbing Ryou and the necklace behind. The necklace with a strange kind of rune on it. But it was perfectly clear to me what it ment. I felt my heart break in thousend pieces as I ran back to the Manor.

I trusted him. I liked to be around him. I maybe even loved him! But that was over. It was over and it would never become the same again. My life would change forever.

Ryou was a vampirehunter. Something that will never change. It was over. My life was over. I had to move on. But I couldn't! I couldn't just forget about this!

What did I do? What did I do to become friends with him?

AN : I had no idea where to stop, so I stopped here. Next chapter will probably be up sooner and also be longer then this one. Please leave a review, oh and I will also put up my next story soon! So check it out!