"Blood exorcist"
Chapter 2
But that's already been 5 years ...
Now I´m 16.
Following my daily routine of students got up and looked at the alarm time.
7:50, school begins at 8:15.
I've never been a very punctual person. Time is something I've never given too much importance, but I can understand that others give it, so I stood up and jumped out of bed, somewhat dazed by sleep momentarily lost his balance and almost fall to the ground, but I am nimble enough to recover before it happens.
The dream, that's another.
Whisper to me, many things have changed since that day.
After the funeral my aunt became my legal guardian, so I went to live with her and her husband to the city that is beside the True Cross Academy (what a small world huh?) Would rather go away from there, the school of exorcists as dad said, but it is as if in a position to choose, at the end of the day, I was only eleven years.
Only was eleven when my uncle decided to go on a business trip without my of course.
He never liked me, I knew it. Anyway did not smell good.
My aunt was a little more compression, as well ... smelled like dad.
I was a nuisance besides, they could not see the demons, so occasionally formed strange situations.
Who are you talking about? I asked.
Wih...with..anyone... I replied with resignation.
More or less a month left. Frankly I did not care while the check with the child support money each month to continue to reach.
Shortly after it was I who began to change.
At first they were small things, details.
At three months, I started having problems, insomnia. If I go to bed at eleven I slept until six. As always late to school and I fell asleep in high school!
I tried to bed very late and even with pills, but it was useless.
My body just wanted to sleep in the morning and night life.
After enjoying the meal left as before, unless they were sweet, almost did not notice the taste of the dishes. Also it seemed monotonous and repetitive.
Then there was the sun ..., is, the sun is nothing happens except that the light ... is rather annoying.
But the worst thing, rather the most chilling, occurred when I started to experiment.
Do you remember the Mephisto´s collar, right?
Well, I hate, HATE IT!
It was fine to wear it when I was 11, 12 ...¡ but 16!
It seems a strange fetish, indeed, I have occasionally harassed by this issue.
In addition ... ... makes me feel like that, a dog.
So one night I took it off.
I could not sleep.
It was instant.
When I woke up the next night (missing class), my eyes were red again.
When I looked in the mirror, I could not help staying some time, stop, as if waiting for a dream. Praying that the girl in the mirror was someone else.
But I gave up, because I have to fight and prove that I can go out front. ... Prove that my father that my father did not die for nothing.
So I started training, experience, removing the collar.
With which I found was focused enough to keep my chocolate brown eyes, as they always were, and that if he performed the tasks in the home and jogging in the evening, just tired enough to be able to sleep for 8 hours .
I was happy, because somehow I felt free, as I had not felt in a long time.
But it was all an illusion.
Three days. My limit is three days.
I can not stand without displaying ... thirst.
I shudder to remember. Remember the feeling of anxiety, helplessness, p-...pain.
It starts as a small sore throat, as if dry.
As I drank water. But nothing.
It remains there, more and more annoying. No matter how much I drink, not calm.
A few hours later, I get hungry. But no matter what I eat, I will not.
Lastly comes the pain, after 5 days.
At that point I can no longer keep my eyes hidden.
The sixth day I could not help mourn.
I cried and cried.
I cried for dad, I cried for the pain, thirst. But mostly I cried because I knew, I realized that however much I tried, as much as I tried, I was not human, it was ... was ... .. a monster, a demon.
Perhaps it never was, only that I was asleep.
But almost by accident I understood exactly what I needed that collar.
I remember it well, was the sixth day.
The previous two had already steers.
I went to the bathroom, drink water, and when I joined, there was no one in the mirror. I reflected, as if it were not.
I do not take it anymore.
The thirst was so bad ... that ... ... I took a knife and and ...
I cut my hair.
It may seem that one has nothing to do with that, but Van Goth cut off his ear is not he? Well, I cut my hair in a fit of anxiety.
I was so angry I started to download all my accumulated stress on the house´s furnitures.
Almost by chance I opened the drawer where he kept the pink collar and when I set out to destroy it, thirst ... disappeared.
Just to catch it!
I tried to wear it.
Assaulted by a hunch, I went to the mirror. I came to see me in it.
My eyes returned to normal. But my hair was much shorter now.
I was almost to the shoulders, something messy and uneven, as well ... was darker, black tresses mingled with my chocolate´s one.
I smiled was strange, I did not care, I somehow looked good.
From there it was all the better.
I resigned myself to wear the collar, but I managed to "devise a daily routine" with which, in as far as possible could have a normal life.
Furthermore it was not all that bad!
As I said my sight, smell and hearing are much better.
I'm faster, and above all I have a huge physical strength (which was very useful when I wanted to move the fridge)
With these positive thoughts, put on my uniform, I took a piece of toast (and I'll eat it the way it's late), wallet and left home.
I live fairly close, but still should hurry.
_ Kiiiiiraaaaaa! -
The familiar voice roused me from my thoughts.
I watched as the blonde, blue eyes and with glasses girl is hurrying to catch up, so I waited.
_ You are late Alfred! -
She smiled from ear to ear.
Emilly Smith, was the exchange student who came from the United States, but above all it is and will be my best friend, the only person I allow to call Kira (YES! Is a reference to Light Yagami, because of my surname).
It was curious, how we met.
I went to a bookstore, because I heard they had released a new book of Death Note in which the protagonist was L, like an alternative history.
Rummaging through the shelves until he found my goal.
"L Change the WorLd"
My mother just the title makes me vibrate with emotion!
Happier than a kid with a candy prepared to pay when I heard it.
_ Ah! But you are not Kira Yagami from the 2 B class? -
I frowned and gave the girl an icy glare.
_ My name is Kumiko, if you do not mind-
She laughed.
_ I-I'm sorry, I thought that was your real name! -
_ Where do you get that? - Replied irritated.
_ Have you ever gone out the new book by L? Great, I could not wait to read it!-
The sudden change of subject did come down our guard.
_Yes ...are you a fan of Death Note? -
She nodded lively.
_ Among other!, Who do you prefer? I'm more of L-
_ What do you think? - Like I said the obvious thing in the world waving the book.
_Ehhhh ... Light? -
_ No, to L! -
Is not it obvious?
My answer to him was an attack of laughter.
_ So you call Kira must be a mess! -
Under normal circumstances I would have laughed, but she had something ... different, and I burst out laughing.
She managed to calm down first and hard-babble.
_I-If you want you also can call me anything, I know! Call me Alfred ok? -
I frowned at the lack of understanding.
_ Alfred, why? -
She raised a finger up and almost put me in the face.
_ That's something I know and you'll have to find out! -
After what he winked and laughed comically.
I joined her.
Since that day we are best friends.
It was not hard to guess what Alfred. Emilly is very personification of the feminine version of anime Hetalia America, even in the smallest detail.
_Lok who is talking you are who is late! -
_ The two are late ! -
_ Well, that! -
_ Well, that! -
We laughed together and ran into the building.
Emilly is A + blood group of the most common, which makes it easier for me to be with her.
The rarest blood type is the best smelling and best known (I guess).
AH! I almost forgot, I'm a vampire (it took me 4 months to realize), but I get along more or less ... ...
Just one day I got tired to mourn and lament. I was tired! In self-pity, so I decided to walk forward.
Besides ... I have developed some skills, like walking through walls, introducing me to the mirrors (I'm still testing that )... normal things.
The bell had sounded when we, so we earn a punishment from the teacher.
Although we were accustomed.
The day was pretty normal and routine. We talked about what we would do over the weekend. Emilly insisted on inviting me to his home, while going to the ticket office to pick up gym shoes.
When I opened the locker shut me a mountain of paperwork in the face.
Earning a look of admiration from Emilly.
_ Woaaa! Must be at least 30 cards here that envy! NEW RECORD! -
Are actually love letters. I am nothing but popular stop receiving them, I think it has something to do with it being a vampire. Anyway I'm not interested.
_ You also get a lot of - I said.
_ Yes, but I am American and I have large breasts, it's understandable! -
What did I say you?
_ A minute! What do you mean by big breasts? -
_ They are bigger than yours- she said with a pout.
_ My breasts are fine thanks! -
There arem´t so big, true, but not little or small!
We are still discussing about the breasts until we got to the track.
Today we had the speed test.
I like gymnastics, was the only place he could "freak out a little" without being noticed too much. She loved the sensation of speed, and sometimes could hardly contain myself.
As it was the last class of the day we put it back in uniform and out.
Although already in the door I was assaulted by a familiar smell.
_ Oh! Kumiko has been time-
_ Yukio! How are you? -
Not seen him since the funeral ...Yukio has grown so much!, Now is a bit taller than me and that is a year younger (raging!).
I realized that it had not submitted to Emilly.
_ Ehhh, Yukio ... this is Alfr- I mean Emilly-
Takes quite wean nicknames.
_ Yukio Okumura, happy-
Emilly stared at him blushing.
Yukio had heard that was very popular with the girls, but I also not expected that with her too.
Emilly bowed, remembering the exact moment the Japanese etiquette.
_ H-happy, I'm Emilly Smith-
_ I have heard that as a scholarship to True Cross, you must be a great student! - I commented lively exchange of information both feing at first sight.
_ If, in fact tomorrow I'm going ...and you? -
I gave him a half smile.
_ Me? What else would, I have not enough qualifying-
He seemed to understand me and nodded.
_ I see ...-
_ Yukioooo! -
We were interrupted by the sudden appearance of a boy, maybe a year younger than me, dark hair and blue eyes, dressed in suit jacket.
We looked at some blushing.
_ This is my twin brother, Rin-
I could not help but be amazed, that is, I knew they were brothers, because they smell too similar, although Rin seems to be B +.
But I never would have imagined that they were twins, do not look at anything.
I bowed my head.
_ Nice! I am Kumiko Yagami-
Rin looked nervous (and color)
_ N-Nice! -
Emilly said without much interest, looking at Yukio.
Go Rin ... smells pretty well despite having a common blood group.
_ Brother, are not you supposed to be looking for work? -
Rin seemed to freeze on the spot.
_ Did not happen I can get my little brother! -
_ Only a few seconds before you were born! -
_ Oh Shut up! - Said grumpy.
My mouth curled into a grimace trying not to laugh.
Yukio Rin sighed and frowned.
_ We better go, but has been good to see Kumiko-
_ See you! - Rin said goodbye with a smile.
It is very unlike his brother, I thought. It seems someone optimistic and honest, friendly person who does not care as it is displayed.
Unlike Yukio was rather serious and introverted.
I gave him a smile from ear to ear and nodded.
_ See you! -
Once they were Emilly grabbed my shoulders and began to shake him.
_ Kiraaaa! ¿Why have not you told me you knew Okumura Yukio? -
_ Because the conversation did not come! -
Raised an eyebrow and crossed his arms over his chest as if mulling over something very important.
_ Who would say you like the youngers? -
I blushed deeply at his words. And I started to hit on the head with my purse.
_ Where do you get THAT! Also you who has been staring open-mouthed! -
_ Not! -
_ Yes it is! -
_ No! -
_ Yes! -
_No-
_Yes-
_Yes-
_No-
_ Ha! -
_ Stop now! - I snapped.
While we laughed at us much of how ridiculous it seemed.
The truth is that I saw Yukio and Rin that day.
At the funeral of their father.
It was afternoon outdoors, the sky was dark and rainy, as if he too wept.
There were many exorcists, (I think they all were), so I was pretty nervous.
My black dress clung to her body I was wet, like hair, but did not care.
Shiro Fujimoto I never knew too well, only when we were greeted him, afraid that I discovered, but it seemed a nice person.
I put in the queue to offer condolences.
But I noticed that Rin had been looking at the tombstone, so I decided to go with him first.
I stood beside him, but he did not seem to notice me.
_Rin ...-
With a start he lifted his head up to my height.
At that time I noticed.
Rin have a different smell he smelled like ... ...Mephisto ?...but Rin is human! Can not be!
Seeing Rin stared at me, I dismissed those thoughts and focused.
_ I-I'm so sorry Rin ...-
He seemed not to hear me, perhaps because of the rain.
I looked at him a moment, then hugged him.
At first he stiffened by unexpected touch, but then he relaxed.
Usually I am not as impulsive as well I do not like too much physical contact.
But Rin had that look, my gaze. A look of pain, g-guilt
_ Okay, I'll see how everything is going well- I whispered, and after I spent part with the best smile I could muster at a time like that.
_Thanks...- something cut.
I nodded and went to Yukio.
It is strange, as we have exchanged roles.
He was very serious, his spectacles gleaming not just enough to let me see your eyes.
_Yukio ...I´m really sorry- I said truthfully.
He looked at me and his lips curled into a grimace, intended to be a smile.
I was surprised he was able to smile in that state, I was unable.
_ I'm very grateful that you came, but you can go if you want to you know to be... risky-
My eyes widened until it stops and I was paralyzed with shock.
Yukio ... Did he know?
I tried to make me Swedish, half desperate.
_ W-What do you mean ...?-
He approached the eye glasses.
_ Do not worry, I will not say. Also do not consider you a potential threat-
I arched an eyebrow slightly.
I supposed that was a compliment?
Yukio continued.
_ In the end you have been able to maintain control for 5 years-
Both his tone and the seriousness of his words made me back to reality.
I hated what he had suggested, even a positive aspect.
_ How do you know? - I said, lowering the tone of my voice.
It is assumed that only knew my father well, my father and maybe ...
_ It said me the same person who has reported you on the funeral-
The person who told me the funeral, he did for a phone message:
Today celebrated the burial of Shiro Fujimoto, should go!
We may be there ^ _ ^
K-i-s-s-e-s Mephisto
(Of course I replied at once:)
How did you get my number!
(But only got this):
O_
Are you sure you want to know?
I still shudder at the memory.
Now that I think I begin to smell around here, and nothing I do not want to meet him now.
I stood in front of Yukio a moment more, pondering my options.
How long he knows what I am?
Anyway, seems to be a friend ... I think.
I nodded in farewell.
_Thanks...-
And I left.
The next day was left with Emilly, but as it was Saturday so I put the alarm clock at 5 o'clock.
On weekends I take to sleep a little longer.
The alarm rang, but I took my time and lingered, thinking about... Okumura twins and myself.
I suppose it was the words of Yukio ... ... made me feel so inhuman, so ... different.
I tossed my hair to shake up and went to wash my face.
The collar was upside down so I went back to put in place.
I rummaged in the closet until he found a dark green skirt, black leggings and a purple shirt, but I also took a gray sweatshirt and then.
Even something sleepy, I closed the door and went as wide.
Emilly live some distance, but the average time served journey on foot to clear my head.
She lived in a very high block of flats, one of the most luxurious neighborhood, on the sixth floor.
Frankly ... I do not want the stairs, but I know I have to get tired if I want to sleep tonight.
I arrived at my destination, leaving behind me a long sigh.
I hit the doorbell on the right.
Emilly greeted me with an exasperated look.
_ Late! -
_Sorry...I was ... sleeping? -
_Yeees, of course, c´om pass! -
There is no greater lie than the truth itself.
_ What we do? - I asked.
_ I do not know ... we can play a game or watch a movie ...-
_ Whaaaat? Can not we go to the movies or shopping? -
Emilly began pushing my head down hard.
_ Could ... If you had not arrived at 8 o'clock! -
_Oh ...-
_ ¿Romantic comedy or horror? - I better cop changing the subject.
_ Both! -
The good thing about watching scary movies with her was not frightened, she had a bad taste for them.
In real life anyway it was quite frightening.
We did a little later, we were lucky to watch the clock when they were 12.
Insisted on accompanying me, because exact words, "surely a bunch of drunks will rape you if you go alone , plus the collar can give them ideas."
Needless to say, she earned a good blow with the heel of my hand.
I put on my sweatshirt, not cold, but to set the mood at night.
We chatted in a superficial way as we walk along the lonely street, dimly lit by streetlights.
I got a little tense to feel the presence of a demon closer, but without a good excuse to change the direction I had no choice but to hasten the pace.
We spent about a field.
Voices were heard, when we passed looked sideways and caught sight of three teenagers.
But only I was interested in the center, with gray hair and piercings, surrounded by a crowd of little black devils with horns and tail he knew too well.
Him ... was he ...
I could feel inside I split in two.
Part of my ,herbie. I wanted to go there, for him, the demon who killed my father, who broke my life. I wanted to go there and destroy him, beat him until ...he a-apologizes!
But another part of me said she could not, I swallow the pain and pride that go unnoticed. That poor guy was just a man possessed and kill not fix anything.
I followed my second half reluctantly (my instinct is strong murderer), but only by Emilly did not forgive myself if anything happened to her.
Unfortunately, he saw, or smelled us who knows.
_ Hey girls! Why do not you come to have fun with us? -
He called the highest shaking a can of beer in the air. I do not think is old enough to drink anyway.
We passed them at first, but another said.
_Biths we have money! -
Oh no ...
_ What did you say jerks? - When Emilly gets mad starts insulting in English.
_Pass of them Alfred, come ...-
I tried to calm her in vain.
_ Come on Kira! Are you going to let those assholes insult us like that? -
I pressed my lips together because of the frustration.
I wish I could explain ...
_ Let they´re idiots...-
I grabbed her hand and pulled her forward, as well as to attempt to silence her somehow convey that it was more serious than it seemed.
Why?
Why all the criminals of the city, we had to encounter with the possessed!
_ Go! Kumiko, am I wrong? It spent time as you have grown! -
Damn, has noticed.
_ Hey do not bring a knife guy! - Snapped one, a little scared.
_ Disappear useless! -
He spent a chilly look.
His "friends" left by legs without looking back, as if he had lived a similar situation before.
_ Did you know him? - Emilly asked confused, obviously.
I stood frozen in place.
It was coming so I pulled Emilly stronger instead of responding.
_ You know ... I have not forgotten how humbled I commented last time ...- carefree while passing the knife from one hand to another.
I started running with Emilly behind me. Because I sensed that things were getting serious.
_ Back to the car! Ha! Is not that what that idiot said? I hope she has a slow death! -
... That was too much.
I stood on the spot, and breathed deeply.
Control yourself, control yourself! I'm better than that, I am ... I am.
_ Kira what is he saying? How do you know that guy! -
I wanted to say something, but the sudden sight of these dogs zombies again I stopped.
_ Fuck answer! F-...!-
It seems she also has noticed.
Her heart rate and breathing increased, she began to panic.
Since (like America) was not as brave as it looked.
Then I knew. I knew that the demon would not let them flee, neither she or I, and was going to pay both, in the street if it is necessary.
Emilly I have to protect her, no matter what happens.
Advantage that I am stronger than a human's dragged through the alleys, quickly.
One of the dogs tried to jump on me, but I strayed with a kick, earning a shout in the ear from my friend.
No I heard she shouting, asking where we were or what were those things.
It just ran and ran up to my house, knowing that we were.
Emilly I pushed in and closed with a bang.
He kept babbling, dazed and exhausted by the race, so I had to mute it more bluntly than I thought.
_ALFRED LISTEN! Right now I can not explain much, since myself haven´t it very clear. I can only say that all this is not going with you. So please stay here till morning! And for God's sake do not go out!...-
I watched with open mouth barely trying to capture all the information.
_ B-But what about you ?...What are you doing? Do not go, you can not leave! I will not leave you alone! -
I grabbed her shoulders and forced her to look at me, trying to appear much safer than it actually was, and trying to hide the tears that threatened to fall.
_ Do not worry !... ... I promise you I promise that everything will be fine, we'll see tomorrow, and will be as if nothing had happened! -
_B-But Kira ...-
_ Do not worry! It's a promise! - I smiled.
I left the word in his mouth and prepared to leave, but I stopped.
_ If the dogs back, grab my phone, is on the table in my room. Call the last number I have a message and explain the situation-
I closed the door behind me. Lest you follow me started the doorknob stuck leaving.
I hope someone sends Mephisto ... if I could not protect her.
There are dogs out, waiting.
I hit one, to provoke others and started running, away from the house all I could.
At first there were only three, but more and more. Besides, I have the impression that are surrounding me, either that or going somewhere.
What was clear, when I was back in the open.
The boy was waiting comfortably leaning against the wall in front of the building.
He smiled sadistically. He snapped his fingers, and a multitude of dogs, zombies or whatever they had started to surround me, I noticed that there were also things whose deformity reminded me of a ghost, but it was clear that they were perfectly sound, as well as much larger than dogs .
Has changed its modus operandi thought. Although it certainly was not time for jokes.
However I had some confidence.
The last time to kill them was not difficult, why should it be different this time?
It was.
That time, I felt different, and something insconciente changed my actions. I could see the enemy before they could closer if you want, just smash it with one hand.
But now, although I am stronger and faster did not notice anything like that.
Started coming from all directions, and I just did not give crude.
Hit him with arms and legs as hard as I could, but did not even close to be like last time, and my hands and my legs were going through.
I could not stand more than ten when I got buried by that mass of pochedumbre.
_ Are not we brave it? - Mocked the devil.
He gave me a potato in the stomach after he was on the floor.
_ What is it? Come on! Can not you do anything more? -
I gave he a look of contempt, the most I could muster, but I found the strength to do anything else.
I had not even realized that was next to me.
Then he grabbed me by the hair and threw me so hard that I hit the wall, leaving me breathless.
It was so easy as picking up a rag doll.
I tried to sit up dazed and dizzy. My vision was spinning.
But before he came and picked me up a few inches in the air for the sweatshirt.
_You Know. May not have captured the Prince, but I think I can compensate you.
Or maybe you keep for me, who knows -
I did not understand a word.
My heart beat fast, panicked.
I do not understand, for once I need power, why I can not do anything?
Suddenly the devil frowned, as if something had disturbed.
_ What the hell is this? Have you owned one! -
I frowned, as confused as him.
¿Property?
He grabbed, annoying, my collar, I removed it with ease, because it is very elastic, and threw it several yards away.
Suddenly I felt it.
The same feeling of that time, the same confidence and the same force.
Just as I took off the collar. Apparently not only took away my thirst, my strength also restricted in some way.
Without hesitation, I hit the devil in the chin with the leg, I was lucky to catch him by surprise and I hit him.
I think that will change the tide.
The remaining zombies, reacted quickly returning to the load.
Now I was able to destroy them properly, but tried to control the tingle of satisfaction through my body every time I killed one, knowing that if I get it completely will finish killing the teenager.
Soon I got tired of banging and I realized I needed a weapon.
So I slipped a small moment of battle, to the street, where I set my eyes on one of the lampposts.
It will guess. Although I must admit I'm a little nervous, since I've never built anything so large.
Weighed, but it was impossible to lift.
I tore the lamp ground and immediately used it as a weapon, crushed everyone who put me ahead.
However, let go after to make sure I had killed almost everyone, as it was quite uncomfortable, and could barely move because of their size.
Instead of waiting until the rest came for me, I went for them.
The dogs were not problems, but new ones were harder to kill.
I had no choice but to pass through the heart, so that he could see the veins! That some were in the right heart and even others in the stomach.
At least the devil tried to attack too, instead of waiting for others to do the job.
He tried to punch me, but I was faster now that so I got carried away a bit.
At a speed that surprised even me myself, I jumped, landing on his arm still extended, giving to get off a kick to the head.
I sent him against the wall, leaving it somewhat hollowed out by the blow.
He was not moving, he had fainted. Although not rule that has no broken bones.
Apparently, although it occupies a human body can not endure much more than they normally would.
I glanced at the rest of the place and sighed relieved and satisfied, no one left.
Then I remembered that I had no collar, indeed, something to bet that right now my eyes are red, and I have fangs.
What I quickly found as well in the dark.
I find it an dthen I put it again when I heard something.
At first I tensed thinking that he had woken up, but seemed ...¿ noticing more like applauses?
_ Bravo, bravo! It's amazing how you have exceeded my expectations in so little time -
That voice and the smell ... ...
Mephisto was behind me, so close that I bumped into him when I turned.
_M-Mephisto? -
How long there?
_ The same ~! -
He bowed in greeting and kissed my hand.
I was shocked and blushing like a tomato.
Not expected to do that and unless such a mess when I was blood and mud.
He left me momentarily speechless.
_ W-What are you doing here? - Blurted out stunned.
_ You'll know it was your friend who called me-
I had forgotten!
_ Mother! How is Alfred! Right, is wounded? -
Mephisto raised an eyebrow.
_ If you mean Emilly, sleeps peacefully in his bed, with no memory of what happened tonight-
I blushed a bit for using his nickname and stayed with her mouth open.
_ Ah ... t-thanks-
_ No need to give them, but please next time try not to call so late, I'm a busy man, but even I need some sleep -
I bent without knowing how to express my gratitude.
_ T-Thank you! -
He sighed.
_ We better go before the coming of some curious-
_ B-But ... and him? - I said, pointing to the unconscious teenager.
_ I exorcise send it later, do not worry-
_Ah...-
Well, no one seems to have left blank hole.
He accompanied me to the house, let alone during the trip and playing toying with a white umbrella with three balls of ice cream fake handle.
I was still shocked, not understanding how he could be trying something so utterly abnormal, with total indifference, as if you pass every day.
He broke the silence once we reached the door.
_ Continue to come, not just Astaroth, others will come demons-
¿Astaroth!
That guy was Astaroth, the duke of hell. (I think it is also a king but I´m not sure) ... and, I've been beaten him twice... This thinking has brought me great satisfaction and pride. But hold back a smile.
He looked serious, according to the situation.
_ What do I do? -
No answer, but his eyes sparkled and chuckled.
Kumiko ,stupid question, stupid question.
But ... should I?
Dad told me to stay away from the exorcists, were his last words!
But on the other hand, the only way to avoid getting attacked by a demon every now and is learning the trade.
Mephisto is a demon before an exorcist (and I suspect also Rin too), which has already helped me several times. But dad did not trust him ...
Anyway I have no choice, I called too much attention around here. In addition Yukio already knows, perhaps from long ago and has not said anything, maybe the exorcists are not so bad.
_ There is a place for me in your academy? - I asked embarrassed by having to swallow my words above.
_ There's always room for you darling! - Had been greatly encouraged.
_ How about if I pick you up tomorrow? -
_ ¿A-As soon? -
_ Of course!, Classes started yesterday-
_Ah ...-
_ Perfect! I am a. ... gather at 7, you better lie down if you want sleep somethin-
I nodded, thanked him and said goodbye.
Just spoke to him again when he had nearly closed the door (which was mysteriously fixed).
_ Was it really better than footing? -
I must admit that in some ways it was fun.
A moment ...
_ One moment,How you know about the footing! -
I received no reply, he had disappeared.
I shuddered, almost better not to know.
The next morning I could hardly stand up.
I was totally exhausted, and had the sheets attached to the face. I had to literally crawl across the floor to get to the bathroom.
Reluctantly I put my school uniform and I managed a little hair.
Stuck to the door.
_Kumiko-chaan ~! -
I went downstairs with great care to avoid falling roll.
When you open the door the light hit me across the face and could not help dropping a grunt of disgust.
_ Good morning ~! - Mephiso greeted happily, now that I think bears are not the same clothes?
_Good morning ...-
_ Is not it a beautiful day? -
_ Eh? Yes yes ...-
I said sleepily.
But the pink limousine, so wide that barely fit in the street, parked at my door, it was like a slap.
I looked haggard waiting to tell me that his car was behind or something.
But I only smiled proudly and invited me.
The interior was pink, with a large red leather couch and even a large tray of sweets of all kinds!
I was almost afraid to spoil the sofa to sit.
Once the vehicle started Mephisto began to speak.
_ I guess you have some questions ...-
He nodded, but looked at me.
Ah! I have to ask he ...
_ Yes well ... ... wanted to know why I ...was attacked by Astaroth? -
_ Good question! -
_Thanks-
_Nice. As you know, Kumiko-chan, you're not human, you're a demon. Although so little can be regarded as itself a demon-
I frowned totally confused.
_ Ah not? -
_ No. You're a demon's very strange and unusual, a vampire-
I interrupted.
_ I already knew that! -
He cleared his voice annoying.
_ Let me finish! A vampire is a human being who has subsequently been turned into a demon by an "vampirism" consisting of the bite or exchange of blood with another vampire. As a vampire is a demon created entirely in Assiah and not in Gehenna. Although of course affect you the same things that a normal demon and even some different constraints, as in the case of light... do you understand the importance of what I'm saying? -
_ More or less, but I have not gone through any of these processes, and what you say makes no sense, because then who became the first vampire vampire? -
_ That's where I wanted to go! Kumiko-chan do you know who was the first vampire and its leader?-
I raised my eyebrow.
_ Dracula? - I half-jokingly.
_ Exactly! -
I was surprised to have hit by chance.
_ You know how Dracula became a vampire? -
I searched my memory fragments of the film (I have not read the book right?).
_ I think it was because he sold his soul to the devil ... not? -
He chuckled.
_Nearly. Effectively sold his soul to the devil, Satan himself specifically to that in exchange for his soul, gave him his own blood. Basically he used him to create a new race of demon-
I was completely immersed in the history of Mephisto, but I still do not understand what they have to do with me.
_ But an exorcist called Van Hellsing Dracula defeated him preventing spread their reign of terror around the world and blablabla ...Without their leader was convicted of your race, especially with the Vatican giving them relentlessly hunting-
Although still interesting, I wanted to get to quiz the question, so I interrupted him again.
_ Mephisto, this is all very good and is interesting, really, but does not explain why Astaroth was after me-
_ Direct to the point then? I love it- wink.
_Look Kumiko-chan, Astaroth, and other demons go after you because you are a direct descendant of Dracula, or maybe even his reincarnation-
For a long time since I was in shock.
It must be a joke ... have to be kidding me.
_ What? -
_ That you are the direct descendant of Dracula-
_ W-W-What? -
_I said t-
_ WHAAAAAAT? -
Burst like a balloon and me would not stop babbling, panic and confusion.
_ How is it possible? You must be kidding! I-IS IMPOSSIBLE! Are you really kidding? RIGHT? -
Mephisto approached me and started patting his back trying to calm down.
_ Calm,calm! -
Bothered me a bit to meet him so close.
Damn it! I'd forgotten how good he smelled.
He smell is hard to describe, so that he could not specify whether you want your blood, but if I had to describe it would be ... warm, delicate and soft but cold, a little sweet but strong at the same time, smell as confusing as the person himself. I wonder how his taste is like...
WHAT THE HELL I AM THINKING ABOUT!
It took a few minutes to match my breath back and accept what I was saying.
_ ¿H-How? -
_ Frankly I do not know. Your existence was a surprise to everyone I assure you. I care more that you are here, but I promise to investigate your background-
I looked grateful and overwhelmed, and nodded.
_Thanks...-
He smiled.
He sighed and prepared to continue talking.
I could have sworn, gave me a devilish smile, but I was too shocked to notice.
_ There are many demons interested in you. At the end of the day, having a vampire on your side is very useful. Your blood gives greater strength, momentary, coming from Satan. You can create your own army of servants, turning other humans into demons without a possession, and other benefits ...for the devil. You are very useful! And so many demons want to make your property - completed, with bright eyes angry and ingenuity, as proud of anything in particular.
I think I've forgotten to breathe. And I think my heart also forgot to do its job.
¿Property ?...¡ Army!
_Here we are ~! -
I gave him a look between stunned and angry. How could he talk like that so casually? Or that we had been talking about the weather!
I could see the great academy through the window of the limousine.
I was frozen in place for a moment.
_ Any other questions? -
_... N-No, I guess ...-
_ Well! So if you'll wear the uniform before leaving-
He gave me a white blouse, pink skirt. White socks, shoes and tie red and blue stripes.
It's pretty cute.
I never thought I'd have to wear another uniform.
_ Where do I change? -
_ In the car- He said, as if it were the most obvious and natural world.
I blushed deeply and I spent a crossed eye.
_ I'm not changing in front of you! -
He tried to calm the situation excused and shaking hands.
_ O-Oh, do not worry, I will not look! -
To reinforce his claim turned his head toward the window and placed the fingers of his right hand on the forehead and cheek. (Although he wasn´t covering his eyes!)
Restless, I turned around and started to unbutton my blouse, but I felt uncomfortable. As I looked at him sideways to discover that he was doing the same.
_ YOU LOOKING! -
_ Not at all! - He was flushed normal considering just catch him red-handed.
_ YOU JUST SEE! -
_ I looked at the cart of sweets ~! -
Red as a tomato, smoke coming from my head.
I killed him with the eyes.
_ Out of the car! -
_ What? Dear I remind you that this is MY-! -
I interrupted sharply, opening the car door and throwing him a kick.
In other circumstances I would have laughed to see him fall on his ass.
_ PERVET! -
I hate to be violent, but sometimes I have no alternative.
I closed the door shut and moody changed my clothes, after that I got off the car.
I found that Mephisto had already been transformed into a dog and I was expecting.
Still angry not speak to him. Just let me guide you through the academy and I explain the use of the key and handed me the of my room (not shared with anyone for obvious reasons).
Then he took me to classes, but they were begun.
I pretended to listen while boasting about the intricate design of the hall and all the school itself.
I must admit that the design was impressive, but I my mind was elsewhere. Although it is best to meditate all later, more quietly.
But as we walked down the aisle suddenly remembered a question that had been tormenting me for years.
_Hey Mephisto, also wanted to ask about the colla-
_ We have arrived! - He interrupted.
_ Ah! And by the way Okumura Yukio is one of your teachers I tell you to do not take surprises. He occupies a room less than yours, so you can ask him if you have questions about how to get-
_Okay...Bu-
_ Bye ~! -
He left before I could ask again. Definitely I will go to see him later.
I knocked and entered, a little nervous when I heard they gave me permission.
The class was rather small and shabby, as if he had not used much.
There were few people, a guy with pink hair, one shaven and wearing glasses, sitting next to one with a crest. Two guys in the background, one with a sweater so you do not see his face and a blonde with a stuffed pink rabbit in one hand.
There was little girls, only three, a pinkish-purple hair, brown hair and another with another blonde with a nice kimono, sitting at his side was a dark blue-haired boy, asleep on the desk, so I saw so little the face.
As Mephisto said Yukio was the teacher.
_ Forward Yagami! -
I was surprised that he called me by my surname.
Suddenly the dark blue-haired boy was awakened by hearing my name ... can not be.
_ ¿KUMIKO? -
Rin looked at me with wide eyes.
_ ¿RIN? -
We speak both as a comedy duo, pointing to each other.
_WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?-
